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ht. He can't laugh, cry, or get nervous. He can't be moved emotionally. Emotional fluctuations will accelerate his heart failure. He can only keep himself indifferent and calm to get through each day....Bai Liu was overjoyed and excitedly asked the eldest to strike a pose. He found the eldest's profile very handsome, with a bit of the style of a French Parisian street painter. Mo Yao reluctantly cooperated to give him the pose he wanted. Mo Chen and Feng Yun Lei were dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at Mo Yao and Bai Liu. The eldest had actually taken the initiative to chat up a man.

The two fiery words "pickup" sent a shiver down Mo Chen's spine. He couldn't believe what was happening. Pickup Fine, but to put on such a...such a personality for this kid as his model The world had gone crazy.

It's absolutely insane.

He truly felt that such a world was incredibly shocking. Mo Chen felt he couldn't bear such stimulation, so he poked the cloud beside him, asking her to punch him. He needed a real wake-up call. Yun wasn't polite and punched him, hard enough to make Mo Chen's spine almost break. He glared at her angrily, thinking she was too much of a troublemaker. He really wanted to punch her back with full force, aiming for internal injuries

The clouds are innocent, didn't you tell me to strike them

"Dude, is the boss crazy"

"I agree."

Everyone felt deeply that something was off, like they had taken the wrong medicine. A normal leader would never act like this! It was too much to handle. Mo Chen thought it was necessary to record this scene and share it with everyone, especially someone in particular.

The Cloud said, "Second Young Master, I just feel that this scene is so beautiful, the eldest brother's spring has arrived."

Mo Chen's heart had a string slowly being touched, the spring of the eldest brother

Does he still have spring

For so many years, he has been devoted to one person and one love, enduring for so long. Has he had time to feel the freshness of new love He's not sure, and he also feels that this scene is beautiful. Bai Liu, he doesn't dislike it either. He's a particularly clean person, and it's rare to see such a young man with this kind of temperament. He has a bit of Su Man's shadow, so he doesn't dislike him. But Mo Chen sincerely still feels that the eldest brother and Bai Xia are a pair. His impression is too deep, ingrained.

If the big boss likes someone, he won't object.

After all, the most important thing is the happiness of the big boss.

Leizi said, "Should we just give up on this blind date"

Mo Chen gave him a look. Idiot, what's the point of an arranged meeting Can't you see we're already on one

Everyone laughed, it was indeed a blind date.

Mo Chen had the rest of the men dismissed. They stayed behind, watching with keen interest as Mo Chen said, "Your task is to keep this person here, no matter the cost."

"Understood!"

……

Maintaining a pose for a long time is not tiring for him. If needed, Mo Yao can lie in the grass and remain motionless for a whole day and night, so this level of effort is simple for him and not a difficult task.

Bai Liu's eyes were pure and ardent, admiring his body lines. As she painted, she praised him, her gaze shining brightly, as if all the starlight had been gathered in them, incredibly beautiful. Mo Yao was momentarily lost in thought but was called back by Bai Liu's shout.

Mo Chen clapped his hands, "Good boy! Dare to shout at the big boss You're the only one!"

He practically made up his mind right then and there, he liked this kid.

Bai Liu finished the last stroke and smiled, beckoning Lao Da over to take a look. That smile was still like the wind and clouds, gentle almost to the point of being unreadable, very beautiful. Mo Yao leaned closer to take a look. He painted a watercolor painting, with lines outlined perfectly, smooth and beautiful, slender and pretty. It depicted his side profile with remarkable three-dimensionality, full of beauty. Especially the expression, cold yet domineering, with a touch of sadness...

Wait, sadness

When was he ever sad

Bai Liu saw his gaze coming over, carrying judgment, and he was taken aback. He thought Mo Yao wasn't satisfied with his work and couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong I think it's good, though I haven't been able to fully express your beauty."

He scratched his head sheepishly, "I'm best at landscape painting. I'm not very confident in portraits yet, so you just bear with me. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

"Very good!" Mo Yao said, Bai Liu blushed and shyly held out the painting to Mo Yao. His attitude was very sincere, and Mo Yao could see that this cold person showing a genuine expression was because he was sincere about his work.

This is an interesting person, Mo Yao thought.

"You like it then!" Bai Liu said, lowering his head to drink his coffee. The coffee had gone cold and was a bit bitter, but he didn't really care. He sipped the coffee and nibbled on the cake while Mo Yao rolled up the painting. Suddenly, she realized something, "My name is Mo Yao."

Bai Liu tilted her head, paused for a moment, uttered an "oh," and displayed neither much expression nor surprise, simply a calm indifference.

Mo Yao wasn't going to try and read much into his expression, this man seemed to have no emotions about anything except painting. Bai Liu finished the cake and then noticed that the big boss hadn't left, which confused him.

"Is there anything else" Bai Liu asked.

Mo Yao suddenly wanted to laugh. A person who invited you to be a model, finished the painting and gave it to you, not saying a word. After a while, they found that you didn't leave and suddenly asked in confusion, "Is there anything else" This sentence also implied, "Why haven't you left yet"

This was a very mild way of asking him to leave, which made Mo Yao, who had been used to getting his way for many years, feel surprised and fresh.

"Was the cake delicious" Mo Yao asked.

Bai Liu nodded, “Delicious!”

He didn't like to eat cake, but Xiaobai did. He had never been fond of sweet things, so he didn't find it very tempting. But seeing Bailin eat it with relish, he thought it actually smelled really good.

Bai Liu was still looking at Mo Yao with confusion, unsure what he intended to do. His gaze was gentle and clear, but Mo Yao himself didn't know why he stayed. Bai Liu sat for a while before asking, "Is your home in Rome"

"Yes!"

"I really like Rome."

"I like it too."

Bai Liu smiled slightly, Mo Yao said, "How many days have you been in Rome"

"I just arrived today."

Have you found a place to live

"I haven't contacted the hotel yet. I'm out of money and I also lost my card." Bai Liu sighed. Mo Yao looked at his demeanor, he definitely didn't look like a child from a poor family. His bearing and manners showed that this was a child who never worried about food and clothing since childhood, and lived a very affluent life. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to afford the elegance on him.

"How did you lose your card"

"I met a thief as soon as I came out of the airport," Bai Liu said. It seemed like an ordinary thing to him, he didn't feel particularly confused or puzzled, nor did he dwell on the problem. Mo Chen listened and immediately felt that an opportunity had come...

Mo Chen, the second young master, ran over excitedly and rubbed Bai Liu's head. "Hey, little guy, come live at my place. I have plenty of empty rooms."

Bai Liu shook off Mo Chen's hand. He didn't like people touching his head, Mo Chen muttered, seeing the once-in-a-century smile on the big boss's face, the young master just forgives you this time for your disrespect.

Mo Yao frowned and glanced at Mo Chen. Mo Chen said, “Look how pitiful he is, Big Brother. Why don't you take him in The more people there are at home, the livelier it is. What do you say, little one”

"I'm twenty-three, you're not much older than me." Bai Liu said lightly. Mo Chen looked much younger than his age, though he wasn't much older than Bai Liu in reality. Mo Chen touched his forehead and said sadly, "Oh, you're really twenty-three If you said thirteen, I would believe it."

Bai Liu narrowed his eyes, his gaze sweeping over them. "Do you know each other"

"My brother!" Bai Liu pointed at Mo Yao, saying, "He really doesn't look like it."

Mo Chen burst into laughter, "That's not true at all. He's not a combination of his parents' personalities. He thinks his personality is pretty good, really."

Bai Liu looked at Mo Yao and asked, "Do you welcome me"

Mo Yao looked into his eyes. Bai Liu's gaze was truly pure to the extreme, without a single impurity. He genuinely couldn't understand why there were people like this in the world, with such purity, such a clean soul.

Could he possibly refuse With those soft eyes looking at anyone, no one would be able to disagree, right

Everyone would welcome that, right

He doesn't mind coming to Mojia.

So, under Mo Chen's warm welcome, Bai Liu entered the Mo family and lived in the guest room opposite Mo Yao. The guest room was prepared for Ye Ningyuan and wasn't often inhabited. Mo Chen enthusiastically helped him tidy up the room. Bai Liu wasn't a curious person, and even entering such a magnificent villa as the Mo family didn't feel strange to him. These two brothers gave the impression that they belonged in such a luxurious castle.

He didn't look around much, nor was he very impressed, until he saw the rose garden in the back garden of Mojia Castle, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

"So many roses," Bai Liu praised, looking out the window. The roses of various colors were shining against each other, a beautiful sight to behold. The wall was covered with ivy, and vibrant flowers bloomed on it. It was truly beautiful.

ripples of beautiful patterns.

The air was filled with the scent of roses.

This castle is specially designed so that every room has a view of the rose garden.

"Kid, it seems you like roses quite a lot."

Bai Liu nodded, very excited, almost impatiently took out his drawing board and started mixing colors. This time he wanted to paint with color, but Mo Chen stopped him, “Hey, kid, what’s the rush You're going to be staying here for a long time.”

Bai Liu said, "I'll leave after one day."

"Oh, no, you'll be staying for a long time."

Mo Yao remained silent.rt on the floor, and looking at the style, it didn't seem to be Jin's. Femarie frowned, then quickly dismissed her suspicion. After all, men's clothes were pretty much the same. Maybe he had borrowed...