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feeling torn. Cai Xiao Jing found it hard to make a decision. In the end, Wen Nuan still gave up on having dinner with her family. 。"Mom and Dad, I have something to rush back for tonight. I'll have...Bai Liu is a proactive and considerate lover. He likes to take the initiative, but he does it with restraint. For example, he waited for Mo Yao to have breakfast together, and his indifferent smile became softer, as if his eyes were brighter, making people feel good.
He started talking more, drawing Moyao into his world and wanting to be a part of Moyao's life. When Moyao was home, he would invite him out for lunch at midday. 。The two chose a restaurant that they both liked. He treated Mo Yao well, but it wasn't the kind of flattery, but a way to make both of them happy. 。After lunch, he would take Mo Yao for a walk, go for a drive in his sports car, feeling the wind on their faces. Then they'd return to the villa. In the evening, he would take Mo Yao out for dinner together. Mo Chen was the happiest of them all, with the eldest brother gone, he didn't have to wait on him three times a day anymore. 。Even the thunder and lightning were astonished, everyone exclaimed that Bai Liu was incredible, for he had even managed to summon Mo Yao. 。Mo Yao almost spent every day at home, and one day out. Sometimes she went to Sicily, sometimes to other islands, and sometimes went out to talk business. When these times came, Bai Liu would ask Mo Yao's opinion. If Mo Yao was willing to take him, they would go together. If Mo Yao was unwilling, he wouldn't force it. 。Mo Yao never agreed to take Bai Liu out with him because he went out to handle Mafia business. He didn't trust Bai Liu enough to bring him along on Mafia matters yet. 。Bai Liu was not like a woman, fussy and clingy. He waved him off with a carefree hand, then welcomed him back, offering him his favorite snacks and tea, making him feel the joy of being waited for. 。He even did some small romantic gestures, plucking roses from the rose garden and giving them to her, making Mo Yao blush. He even reminded Bai Liu not to randomly pick roses from the rose garden, as many varieties only bloomed once every few years and were very precious. If they were picked, they would be punished by Ye Wei. 。Having been warned, Bai Liu specifically chose some very ordinary roses to make small romantic gestures. Mo Chen gave him advice from the side, making the atmosphere at home very lively. Feng Yun and Lei Dian didn't often appear together. Most of the time, they were flying all over the world. At most, only two of them would be in Rome. The time when four of them got together was mostly during joint vacations. 。They would pay visits to Mo's family whenever they had time. 。When Mo Que and Mo Ye are not around, they can be more casual. If they were home, Feng Yun Lei Dian wouldn't dare come. 。
At midnight, when Mo Yao was busy and most exhausted, someone always sent him a cup of tea to refresh himself or advised him to rest. However, Mo Yao felt a little pressure in his heart, always feeling sorry for them.
He doesn't dislike Bai Liu, nor does he like him. In short, it's just that he doesn't reject him. He thinks there's room for development, but there isn't any sign of it yet, so Bai Liu's kindness feels pressuring to him. 。He felt inexplicably guilty, but Bai Liu wasn't intentionally trying to curry favor with him. She was just stating it plainly, that she was pursuing him. 。Mo Yuan had never refused. He couldn't help but think of Xiaobai, who had never refused either. Was Xiaobai also thinking this way Not rejecting it, meaning there was potential for development, but there were no signs of it. However, there was definitely a feeling of fondness. 。From a different perspective, it seems easier to understand Xiaobai's thoughts. However, he also felt that Xiaobai's thoughts were perplexing. He couldn't understand the intricate and convoluted twists and turns of his mind. 。Bai Liu saw Mo Yao changing his mask, and was even more amazed. 。He's at home, when he goes out shopping he mostly doesn't wear a mask. When he goes out to talk business, he always wears the Godfather mask that all members of the Mafia are familiar with. Bai Liu thinks it's very magical and also wants to make one for himself. Mo Chen also had the researcher make one for him. As soon as he put it on, Mo Yao recognized it 。Bai Liu felt strange, "Why can you tell"
"Insider" 。"Mo Yao said, Bai Liu Jing, in that case, he is an extrovert." 。Mo Yao was going to Berlin for a few days because of a deal. This round trip would take a week, Bai Liu had almost walked all over Rome, he had some paintings from Berlin, so he asked Mo Yao if he could bring him along. 。Mo Yao didn't really want to take him, but Bai Liu's calm yet disappointed expression made Mo Yao compromise. He had been thinking about this painting for days, so Mo Yao thought it would be a good opportunity to bring him along. 。Bai Liu agreed to Mo Yao, got off the plane and went their separate ways. He had already made arrangements for a hotel, and when he returned, he would just call him. Mo Yao knew that Bai Liu was not an ordinary person, he was quick-witted, skilled, and knew he could handle himself alone. 。Before getting on the plane, Mo Chen hesitated, "Brother, are you sure, really taking him with you" Mo Yao nodded, he had thought this over carefully. Mo Chen said, "I know you're happy being with him, but eldest brother, I always feel that something is off about this kid. This is the kind of warning an excellent intelligence officer would get." 。"From small to large, when have I ever not been on guard when you had an intuition" Mo Yao gave him a faint look.Mo Chen was choked up, "Big brother, you don't need to discourage people like that." 。 That's truly a fact. 。Okay, since the boss has a measure in his heart and thinks that bringing such a lovable person won't hinder anything, he doesn't have to worry about it. 。Bai Liu's mood could be described as calm. This kid was always so unbelievably calm, only showing joy when Mo Yao agreed with him. From boarding the plane to disembarking, he didn't speak much, mostly talking to Mo Yao about his past. He didn't mention why he came to Berlin or why Yun, who looked grave, followed him. He immersed himself in his own happiness. Mo Yao answered all his questions, and the atmosphere between them was very good. 。Berlin is the capital of Germany. It boasts a diverse and magnificent architecture. Ancient cathedrals, museums of all kinds, and skyscrapers are scattered throughout the city. It feels much like Rome, but with an added sense of weight. 。The city's rivers flow gracefully, creating a picturesque scene. Friedrich Square, with its Baroque style, is bustling with people. The magnificent palaces and impressive theaters are truly breathtaking. 。As soon as you enter Berlin, you can feel the weight of history and the grandeur of modernity. It's a city of classical romance but also rigorous discipline, a true cultural metropolis. 。Mo Yuan has a house in Berlin, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. As soon as the plane landed, someone drove over to pick him up. Bai Liu canceled the hotel he had booked and moved into Mo Yuan's apartment. The apartment is located in a garden district in the city center. 。The building isn't very tall, but the view is excellent. You can see the Brandenburg Gate from here. 。Bai Liu was very satisfied because he had a painting of the Brandenburg Gate. 。Mo Yuan gave him a silver sports car and then left him alone. 。He rushed back to the apartment, showered hurriedly without even resting, and took Yun out. 。Bai Liu slept for a few hours and it was already evening. He might as well go for a walk. 。Out of boredom, he went to watch an opera. There were so many opera houses in Berlin that he just chose one at random. As luck would have it, the program was his favorite. He stayed until midnight. He originally thought Mo Yao had already returned. 。The apartment was eerily quiet, with not a sound. Mo Yao hadn't returned. 。the past, they only reluctantly endured it out of necessity, but now that they can cook themselves, they don’t want to eat what I make. It really isn’t my fault, is it”"Then why don't you sign up for...