C16 (2/2)

A real man can bend and bend! Han Mo, let's wait and see!

She had planned to take advantage of Han Mo's absence to sleep for a while longer, but her stomach rumbled. Only now did she remember that she hadn't eaten anything since yesterday.

If this continued, he would starve to death before he could find a chance to take revenge.

This won't do. She can't go against her own stomach. As the saying goes, if you don't eat your fill, how will you have the strength to resist?

He went to the bathroom and casually washed his face and rinsed his mouth. Then, he suddenly thought of a serious problem. She didn't seem to have a change of clothes except for her wedding dress.

Furthermore, that wedding dress had already ”tragically” died in the hands of that demon Han Mo last night.

The sounds of protest from his stomach became louder and louder, and his stomach became even emptier. She felt like she was starving to death. If she didn't eat something, she really would die here.

When his eyes fell on the large wardrobe in the room, he suddenly came up with an idea.

Han Mo was eating breakfast in the dining hall. Although he was always cold on normal days, his grace was outrageous when he was eating.

However, Uncle Chang stood at the side and did not dare to say much. He had served the Young Master for so long, just by looking at his expression, one could tell that the Young Master was in a bad mood. Thus, he didn't dare to step forward and ask.

A few servants also kept quiet. Last night, the young master's room was extremely noisy, they had already made many guesses in private, but it was only a secret between them. Who would dare to go up and ask?

Han Mo just lowered his head and ate, completely unaware of the strange atmosphere.

”Good morning, Young Mistress …” ”Hurry up and come have breakfast …” Seeing Qiao Xinran coming down the stairs, Uncle Chang welcomed him with a smile.

Han Mo calmly raised his eyes to take a look, and almost spat out the congee in his mouth.

How dare that woman wear his shirt!

But to be honest, she looked pretty good in a shirt...

His already fair skin, when accentuated by his sky-blue shirt, appeared even more white and bright. His long black hair draped over his shoulders, giving him a lazy feeling.

A pair of beautiful long legs was revealed just in time. Under the wide shirt, it seemed even more straight.

A word suddenly surfaced in Han Mo's mind, 'beautiful woman like jade'.

However, another thought suddenly appeared in his mind. So what if her appearance was good? Wasn't she the same as her mother? That night, she wasn't even the first time!

”Good morning, Uncle Chang! ”I starved to death! I starved to death …” Qiao Xinran smiled brilliantly at Uncle Chang, with a heartless and heartless look, he sat on the side of the table, picked up the bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

”Who let you eat?” Qiao Xinran's hands paused for a moment, but she ignored him and directly stuffed the bread into her mouth.

”Do you not understand what I'm saying?” Han Mo reached out to grab the bread in her hand and placed it on the plate in front of him, his expression cold.

”What are you doing!?” Even food wasn't allowed to be eaten? ”Nerve...” Qiao Xinran's face was filled with anger, this man was simply sick! And it was the very sick kind.

Seeing her flustered and exasperated expression, Han Mo felt especially good. The gloominess from before was swept away.