Chapter 110
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"Let's go to the door and take a look," Jian Yunnao suggested after thinking for a while.
"Okay," Mo Shiyun replied.
The two of them arrived at the entrance of the villa together.
"Where did you put the gift?" Jian Yunnao asked Mo Shiyun.
"Here." Mo Shiyun pointed to the position next to the door. "I didn't know … I was going to have dinner with you guys. I thought that it would be good to leave it at the door. If someone saw it, they would take it in."
If Mo Shiyun had put it in this position, someone should have seen it and brought it in.
Jian Yunnao looked around. He found a paper bag in the bushes not far from the door.
The paper bag was wet with dew. It was wrinkled.
It was obvious that the bag had been exposed to the wind and the sun for several days.
Jian Yunnao opened the bag and took out a black sweater.
"Is this the sweater that you knitted?" Jian Yunnao asked Mo Shiyun.
Mo Shiyun walked up and looked at the sweater guiltily. Then, she nodded her head.
Her heart was beating fast. This was the first time that she had told such a lie. It made her feel very uneasy.
She kept telling herself in her heart that it would be fine. She would be fine. She would be able to fix this. She would be able to keep her mother's job.
Jian Yunnao looked at the sweater in his hand. He frowned.
Mo Shiyun didn't lie. She had really given him a gift.
However, for some reason, her gift had been thrown in the bushes. Jian Yiling had used the same packaging to give him a sweater of the same color.
How could things be so coincidental?
As Jian Yunnao was deep in thought, Jian Yuncheng walked over.
"What's wrong?" Jian Yuncheng asked.
Jian Yuncheng's eyes swept over the crumpled paper bag in Jian Yunnao's hand. Although the style was different, it was the same black handmade sweater.
Then, he looked at Mo Shiyun.
"Brother, Shiyun didn't lie. Look, this is the birthday gift that she wanted to give you. However, I don't know why it was thrown into the bushes," Jian Yunnao explained to Jian Yuncheng.
Jian Yunnao explained to Jian Yuncheng. At the same time, he handed the paper bag in his hand to Jian Yuncheng.
"Oh? So that's how it is? "Jian Yuncheng responded to Jian Yunnao's words as he looked at Mo Shiyun.
Mo Shiyun met Jian Yuncheng's gaze. She suppressed the nervousness in her heart and tried to appear as calm as possible.
"I'm sorry, Young Master. I didn't know that the paper bag wasn't mine. I didn't look carefully. When I saw Aunt An bring it back, I thought it was mine. It's my fault. I was too careless."
Mo Shiyun apologized. She confessed her mistake to Jian Yuncheng. Her attitude was sincere.
Jian Yunnao spoke up for Mo Shiyun: "Brother, you can't blame Shiyun for this. Who would throw away a gift that was left at the door?"
"Is that so? That's really unfortunate."
Then, he went back to his study.
As Mo Shiyun watched Jian Yuncheng leave, she felt a little uneasy.
She didn't know why. Although Jian Yuncheng had said that it was a coincidence, she felt that he was still suspicious of something.
Jian Yunnao apologized to Mo Shiyun, "I'm sorry. I didn't understand the situation. Did I scare you? "
Mo Shiyun shook her head: "It's okay. It's not your fault. It's just a misunderstanding. It's fine as long as you explain it clearly."
"Well, thank you for not blaming me."
Mo Shiyun was still as understanding as ever.
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