Actually, both Mo Yuan and Cheng Qinyuan had already tacitly agreed that the other party was their friend.
However, Mo Yuan was still a little angry with Cheng Qinyuan. Cheng Qinyuan knew that he had been looking for Jiujiu but kept it from him.
How could there be such a friend in this world?
Mo Yuan replied in a dull voice, "Okay, I got it."
Seeing that Mo Yuan said that, Uncle Li thought that Mo Yuan had listened to him, so he left happily.
After Uncle Li left, Mo Yuan was conflicted for a long time. In the end, he did not ask Cheng Qinyuan.
Mo Yuan pondered for a long time. Jiujiu was now a designer, so he should just give Jiujiu some fashionable clothes.
However, in this world, what kind of clothes could be compared to Jiujiu's designs?
Mo Yuan felt that it did not exist.
Then, Jiujiu received a pile of clothes that she had designed.
Jiujiu was speechless.
When she received the clothes, Jiujiu wanted to laugh, but she was also speechless.
Jiujiu felt that casually giving a bouquet of flowers was more practical than giving her clothes.
After all, D Brand would always reserve a set of clothes for her after the event. Therefore, the act of giving her clothes was really too much money to burn.
After Jiujiu instructed someone to put away all the clothes, she drove straight to the villa.
When Jiujiu arrived at the entrance of the villa, she was stopped.
Ever since Jiujiu was kidnapped by He Daqiang and Li Meihua, the security check at the entrance had become much stricter.
Every time a customer went in or out, they had to get out of the car and let the security check before they were allowed to go in or out.
When she heard the security guard get out of the car with a serious expression, Jiujiu lowered the windshield and looked at the familiar security guard. She took off the sunglasses that covered half of her face and said, "It's me."
The moment he saw Jiujiu, the security guard's eyes widened. A moment later, he exclaimed, "Miss Xiaoxiao, you, you, you, you're back?"
Jiujiu nodded slightly and nodded. She looked at the closed door and asked, "Can you let me in now?"
The guard quickly opened the door and answered, "Sure, sure."
After the door opened, Jiujiu drove to the villa.
After Jiujiu went in, the guard immediately took out his phone and called Uncle Li. "Butler, Miss is back."
Miss had returned.
These five simple words made Uncle Li's hand tremble.
The phone fell to the ground with a clang. The screen hit the corner of the table and broke into pieces.
The phone screen flashed on the ground, and then it went completely dark.
As the phone screen turned black, the door was pushed open from the outside. Uncle Li looked up and saw Jiujiu standing outside the door.
After five years of not seeing each other, Jiujiu had grown taller and prettier. Her temperament had also changed from naive and cute to aggressive.
Jiujiu looked at Uncle Li, who was staring at her in a daze. The corners of her lips curled up slightly as she called out, "Uncle Li."
Uncle Li's eyes welled up. Tears gathered in his eyes and he couldn't help but choke up. "Miss, you're back."
Jiujiu walked up to Uncle Li and hugged him. She whispered in his ear, "Uncle Li, I'm back."
Uncle Li patted Jiujiu's back gently. He smiled and said, "It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back."
As long as Jiujiu was back, he was happier than anything.
Jiujiu let go of Uncle Li's shoulder and stood up. She looked at Uncle Li's aged face and said apologetically, "Uncle Li, I haven't contacted you for so many years. You won't blame me, right?"
After all, the person who had truly taken care of her for more than ten years was Uncle Li.
Although Uncle Li's true loyalty was to Mo Yuan, there was nothing to complain about when it came to her.
Uncle Li waved his hand. "Why would I?"
As long as Jiujiu could return safely, nothing was more important to him than that. If they hadn't contacted each other, then so be it. He was already so old. How could he care about such things?
After saying this, Uncle Li immediately asked someone to prepare tea, snacks, and fruits for Jiujiu.
Seeing Uncle Li spinning around like a top, Jiujiu's heart instantly warmed.
Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled. She looked at Uncle Li and said, "Uncle Li, don't be busy. Come and talk to me."
"Aye." Uncle Li responded. He rubbed his hands and sat opposite Jiujiu. He looked at Jiujiu's beautiful face and said lovingly, "Miss, you've grown up and become prettier. That's great."
Uncle Li was like a father who had seen his daughter grow up.
Jiujiu said, "Uncle Li, I'm here this time to talk to you about Mo Yuan."
In the past, Jiujiu used to call Mo Yuan 'Brother Mo Yuan'. Now, she directly called him 'Mo Yuan'. Uncle Li was really not used to it.
But thinking about Mo Yuan's feelings for Jiujiu, he thought about how Jiujiu and Mo Yuan were really together. It didn't matter what they called each other, so he instantly felt at ease.
Uncle Li nodded, indicating that he was listening. He gestured for Jiujiu to continue.
"Can you help me tell Mo Yuan not to give me any clothes that I designed myself?"
Uncle Li was stunned. "Old Master gave you clothes that you designed?"
To be honest, Uncle Li considered that Mo Yuan wouldn't ask Cheng Qinyuan what Jiujiu liked now. But he never would have thought that Mo Yuan would give Jiujiu clothes that she designed herself. This …
Uncle Li instantly fell silent.
Although he wasn't a girl, Uncle Li could still somewhat understand Jiujiu's current feelings.
Uncle Li looked at Jiujiu's helpless expression and sighed. He said softly, "Miss, don't blame Old Master. Old Master hasn't pursued a girl in so many years. You're the first girl he pursued. It's normal that he doesn't know how to give you things."
"When you went missing, it was the first time I saw Old Master lose his composure. Although he was held back by Cheng Qinyuan, he never gave up looking for you. Miss, it's been five years. Old Master has been looking for you and waiting for you. You don't know how happy Old Master was when I found you.
I've served Old Master for so many years, but it's the first time I've seen him so happy.
Miss, it's all because of you. "
Uncle Li's words were more or less helping Mo Yuan to play the pitiful role.
Jiujiu took the fruit juice that Uncle Li handed to her. She took a sip and asked softly, "Uncle Li, do you know that Mo Yuan used me as a substitute?"
The word 'substitute' was especially useful to both Mo Yuan and Uncle Li.
Uncle Li, who had just been playing the pitiful role for Mo Yuan, was instantly speechless.
Faced with Jiujiu's clear eyes, Uncle Li couldn't lie.
Uncle Li's silence made Jiujiu laugh. Jiujiu put down the fruit juice in her hand and looked at Uncle Li. She asked, "Uncle Li, can you tell me when you found out that Mo Yuan used me as a substitute?"
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