Jiujiu tilted her head out of habit. She looked at Mo Yuan and said, "You're much older than me. It's a little impolite to call me Big Brother."
Mo Yuan was speechless.
If she were to address him according to his age, it would not be an exaggeration for Jiujiu to call him Ancestor.
Mo Yuan lowered his eyes to hide his complicated thoughts. He said calmly, "Just call me Big Brother."
Seeing that Mo Yuan was at a disadvantage, Jiujiu laughed in her heart. She followed his advice and called him, "Big Brother Mo Yuan."
Hearing Jiujiu call him Big Brother, Mo Yuan was reminded of a long time ago. There seemed to be a young girl who always called him by his ear. "Big Brother Mo Yuan."
At that moment, Mo Yuan did not know if the person standing in front of him was Jiujiu or that young girl.
Mo Yuan's eyes were misty. It was obvious that he was thinking of someone else.
It was obvious that in Mo Yuan's heart, she was still a substitute.
Jiujiu lowered her eyes to hide her gaze. She knew that it was very difficult for her to make Mo Yuan like her completely.
Compared to Mo Yuan who could not eat, Jiujiu, who could even eat the sweet potato without batting an eyelid, ate happily. Not only did she finish the portion that Mo Yuan's assistant had prepared for her, she even swallowed the rest that Mo Yuan did not eat.
Seeing that Jiujiu was not picky at all, Mo Yuan felt very upset.
If he had appeared earlier, Jiujiu would have been a little princess who was pampered by everyone. She would not have looked like she could eat anything.
After breakfast, Mo Yuan got into the car with Jiujiu and rushed to the airport. They were going to take a private jet back to A City.
It was a three-hour flight from a remote mountain village to a bustling city.
Jiujiu tried her best to look like a village girl who had not seen the world. She would show a surprised expression and tone when she saw something.
At first, Mo Yuan would try his best to explain the outside world to Jiujiu. However, the place where Jiujiu lived was too remote. There were too many things that she had not seen. Therefore, when he realized that there were too many things that he needed to explain to Jiujiu, Mo Yuan chose to give up.
Instead of explaining everything to Jiujiu when she saw something, it was better to find someone to explain it to Jiujiu in the future.
Mo Yuan did not say anything. Jiujiu was silent too. The car fell into a long silence.
The temperature in the car was neither hot nor cold. The car moved forward steadily. Jiujiu could not help but stretch in the comfortable environment. Jiujiu raised her hand to cover her mouth like a kitten. However, when her hand moved away, two sharp canine teeth were revealed. Mo Yuan's eyes darkened instantly.
Mo Yuan looked down at Jiujiu and asked, "Are you sleepy?"
Jiujiu blinked and said in a daze, "A little sleepy."
After breakfast, they went to take the plane. After getting off the plane, they started to take the car. She was really sleepy.
Mo Yuan raised his hand to touch Jiujiu's fluffy little head. Then, he pressed Jiujiu's head on his thigh and said softly, "Sleep for a while if you're sleepy."
Mo Yuan looked so thin that he could be blown away by a gust of wind. However, his thigh was full of muscles. It was so hot that it could almost burn people.
Jiujiu rubbed against Mo Yuan's thigh uncomfortably. She found a more comfortable position and slowly closed her eyes.
Looking at Jiujiu's obedient sleeping face, Mo Yuan's fingers gently brushed across Jiujiu's cheeks and lips. When he saw Jiujiu frown uncomfortably because of his fingers, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly and he smiled silently.
How cute.
Mo Yuan brought Jiujiu to his villa in the suburbs.
Mo Yuan had lived for many years. The villa had been accumulated from generation to generation. Rather than calling it a villa, it was more like a small palace.
The villa's outermost wall was so long that one could not see the end of it. After entering through the large iron gate, both sides of the road were endless wheat fields.
After the wheat fields, there was a large field of sunflowers. Then, there were two small gardens.
The gardens were planted with exotic flowers and plants that bloomed with their own beauty. Jiujiu looked at the expensive flowers and plants that Mo Yuan had casually planted in the garden like weeds. She could not help but sigh at Mo Yuan's wealth.
Mo Yuan was like a gentleman with perfect etiquette. He reached out his hand to help Jiujiu down from the car.
The servants who had heard the news were already standing on both sides of the road. They were like soldiers welcoming the return of the King. They were silent.
When they saw Mo Yuan holding Jiujiu's hand, the servants were all shocked.
This was because before Mo Yuan left, he had told them that he was going to welcome his fiancée.
Mo Yuan's beauty was unparalleled in his generation. The servants thought that Mo Yuan's fiancée should be as perfect as Mo Yuan, but they did not expect that Mo Yuan would come back with a girl who looked like a country bumpkin.
Even Mo Yuan's butler, Uncle Li, could not help but look shocked.
Uncle Li took a deep breath and adjusted his facial expression. He then walked forward and said, "Old Master, you're back."
After greeting Mo Yuan, Uncle Li turned to look at Jiujiu, who was holding Mo Yuan's hand. He tried his best to appear gentle and harmless. "This must be Miss."
In response to Uncle Li's greeting, Jiujiu was like a little girl who had not seen the world. She immediately hugged Mo Yuan's hand and moved to hide behind Mo Yuan. She timidly stuck her head out and replied, "Hello."
Most of Jiujiu's face was blocked by Mo Yuan's arm. Only a pair of large and round eyes could be seen.
The black and white of her eyes were distinct. Her eyeballs were like black grapes rolling around in her eye sockets. They were full of spirit.
Uncle Li originally had some doubts about Mo Yuan bringing Jiujiu back. However, when he saw Jiujiu's spirited eyes, he instantly understood why Mo Yuan had brought Jiujiu back.
He could see Jiujiu's elegance with just a pair of eyes. Even though Jiujiu's appearance was exceptionally plain at the moment, Uncle Li believed that in time, Jiujiu's appearance would be like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon. She was breathtakingly beautiful.
Feeling Jiujiu's arm tightly wrapped around his arm like a vine, Uncle Li knew that Jiujiu was relying on him.
The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth curled up happily. He lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiujiu's arm. He raised his hand and stroked Jiujiu's hair. He said softly, "This is Uncle Li."
Hearing Mo Yuan's introduction, Jiujiu's tense body relaxed a little. She raised her head and looked at Uncle Li timidly. She timidly called out, "Uncle Li."
Jiujiu's voice was soft and delicate like a little candy. It was exceptionally pleasant to hear.
Uncle Li's heart could not help but soften. He lowered his head and looked at Jiujiu. "Hello, Miss."
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