A few days before returning to China, Mo Zifei already knew that he and Mo Hanya were not related by blood. At that time, he was ecstatic. Now that he has returned to China and found her and she sat next to him, his ecstasy was...

It has turned into an exciting sweetness.

"Sister, should I call you Hanya or Mengmeng from now on?" He sat next to her, looking at her beautiful side face and asked with excitement and sweetness.

Mo Hanya looked at the car window, maybe her mind was still on Dongfang Mi. She didn't know what he asked.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zifei frowned and spoke louder.

"Well, what's the matter?" She then turned to look at him, with an apologetic smile on her lips, "What did you ask me just now?"

Realizing that her heart was not focused on him at all, his heart felt cold, "I'm asking you, what should I call you in the future?"

"Haha 7e" she felt funny, "whatever you called me before, you can call me whatever you called me now and in the future."

"Call me sister?" He was vaguely unhappy.

"Yes." She smiled and nodded matter-of-factly.

"I don't want to call you sister." After thinking for a while, he bluntly stated what he really meant.

"Why?" She was a little confused.

He looked at her with affectionate eyes without blinking, "You know, there is no blood relationship between us."

She shook her head with a smile and gave him an annoyed look, "Mo Zifei, we are not related by blood. I am also your sister. Don't forget, I have been in your house for more than 20 years and you called me Er.

Sister of more than ten years, don’t think of using this excuse to cut off our sister-sister relationship of more than twenty years."

Mo Zifei was silent for a moment and turned his head sadly, "Mo Hanya, you know what I mean."

"..." Mo Hanya fell silent, feeling slightly surprised in her heart. She didn't seem to have thought that he would still have such feelings for her after staying abroad for so many years.

Neither of them spoke, their expressions were thoughtful and gloomy, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became depressing.

"Brother, how have you been living abroad these past few years?" Finally, she broke the silence and asked him with concern as a sister.

Mo Zifei didn't look at her. He turned his head and looked out the dark window angrily with his hazy charming eyes. "Call me Zifei." He used a commanding tone to her for the first time.

.

Mo Hanya was stunned for a moment, thinking about the Rolls-Royce he was riding in now, which was not accessible to ordinary people, and smiled awkwardly: "Brother, do you think you have grown up now, your wings have become stronger, and you have the ability.

You don’t have to listen to your sister, right?”

Hearing the word 'brother' from her mouth, Mo Zifei felt particularly uncomfortable, "I made it very clear, call me Zifei." His head suddenly turned around and he looked at her very close.

"You used to often call me Zifei, but if you don't call me that way now, are you afraid of something?"

"I..." She was speechless, silent for a few seconds, and then changed her words helplessly, "Zifei, how have you been living abroad in the past few years?" She adjusted her mood and asked again.

Mo Zifei thought for a while, looked at her beautiful face, and shook his head gently, "Not good, not good at all."

"?" Mo Hanya was confused and thought to herself, if his life was not good, would he still be wearing a brand-name suit and sitting elegantly in a Rolls-Royce?

When she was confused, Mo Zifei took her hand and put it on his beating heart, saying in a melancholy voice: "You know? Every day when I am abroad, it is very difficult for me here.

,It misses someone every day.”

Mo Hanya was annoyed when she heard this, and quickly took out her hand, and changed the subject with a smile, "Haha, you have returned from your studies now, right? Tell you, what is your status now? Is it really like what the reporter said, you

Is that the sky-high-priced artist who is extremely popular abroad?"

"Yes." Mo Zifei nodded without hesitation, his handsome face with a melancholic temperament showing confidence and pride that he had never seen before.

"..." Mo Hanya was stunned for a moment, looking at him in disbelief.

He liked her stunned expression, and the corners of her lips slightly raised, "When I left, I told you that I would definitely give you a surprise. Hanya..."

"Call me sister." She always felt awkward when he called her name, so she quickly interrupted him angrily.

He was silent for two seconds, with a helpless smile on his lips, and nodded in a compromising manner, "Okay, if you like me to call you sister, I will call you sister." He paused slightly and looked at her lovingly, "Sister,

Do you like this surprise I gave you?"

"...I like it." She had to admit that his current achievement really surprised her and made her feel gratified. What sister doesn't want her brother to live well?

"Sister, do you like me?" Then he asked carefully.

"...I like it." She smiled, and before he had time to be happy, she continued: "Sisters will like their younger brothers. Zi Fei, there can only be a sister-brother relationship between us. I

I only regard you as my brother, no matter whether we are related by blood or not, it is the same."

Mo Zifei stopped talking, thought for a moment, and showed her a faint smile of "I understand", as if he understood a truth. He couldn't force her too tight. Some things, the tighter you hold them, the tighter they become.

It will slip away. For example, sand, the tighter you hold it, the faster it will fall.

He never wants this.

…

Five-star hotel in city t...

"How's the situation over there?" Dongfang Fan held a glass of fine red wine in one hand and a phone in the other. He took a sip of good wine and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows where he could enjoy the night view of the city. He asked the person on the other end of the phone in a low voice.

"Master, the situation here has stabilized." The voice on the phone sounded like Wu Hao's, "We have followed your instructions and acquired the shares of xx Group and several companies in xx through due procedures.

It is estimated that in another two years, we will be able to return to the DPRK."

He smiled slightly and nodded, "Well done."

"Ms. Xi is next to me. Do you want to talk to her?"

He thought for a while and said, "Give her the phone."

Soon, Xi Anqi's somewhat strong voice came over the phone, "Ah Mi, things are very busy here, you must come back as soon as possible."

"Sister, I may not be able to get there in a year or a half." He took a sip of wine, thought of a certain woman, frowned slightly and said with a smile, "I'll have to worry about you and Wu Hao over there."

"Why?" Xi Anqi was puzzled, "You have been released from prison now. If you want to turn over as soon as possible, you should come over and take charge of the overall situation."

"I have my own ideas. I want to stay at home."

"Ami, are you still thinking about that woman?" Xi'anqi heard the clues, and her voice was full of anger, "Don't you still think that she has made you and me miserable enough?"

"Sister, don't blame her. If you want to, blame me. I was the one who sorry for her first."

"Haha 7e" Hearing this, Xi'an Qi laughed out loud in disbelief, "Oh my god, I never thought that such a proud brother of mine would blame himself like this for a woman."

He smiled helplessly.

"Uh 7e" After a moment of silence, Xi'anqi suddenly sighed deeply on the phone, "Ayu and Awang are still in prison. It's not convenient for us to clear up the relationship there. Since you don't want to come over in a hurry, just think

There is a way to get these two brothers out of prison early."

He turned around, put down the wine glass, and put one hand in his trouser pocket, "I heard that they are doing well in prison. It may not be a good thing to let them come out a few months later."

This made Xi Anqi a little confused, "Are you afraid that they will come out early to snatch that woman from you?"

He laughed, "How could it be? Even if they are your sons, if I really make a move, the two of them can't rob me if they join forces."

"Confident men are really attractive. But once you are too confident, you may make people laugh."

"I know."

"Do you really want to stay in the country?" Finally, Xi Anqi asked this question with some unwillingness to give up.

"Really." He confirmed.

…

The next day, Mo Hanya and Mo Zifei returned to City A together. As soon as they got off the plane, they were surrounded by many reporters and fans.

"Liu Mengmeng, please explain your relationship with Mr. Mo..."

"Liu Mengmeng, is your boyfriend the sky-high price artist Asa?"

"Liu Mengmeng..."

Mo Hanya wore big sunglasses on her face and not only a golden wig but also a hat. It could be seen that before returning to City A with Mo Zifei, she did her best to not want to be recognized by the media.

camouflage.

She didn't expect that even though she was dressed like this, she would still be recognized by the sharp-eyed reporters. She had a splitting headache when she heard the numerous questions they asked that were always the same. "I'm sorry, I refuse to answer any questions.

"

She remained silent, and the reporters all found other ways to pass the microphone to Mo Zifei, who was also wearing sunglasses...

"Mr. Mo, when did you start dating?"

"Mr. Mo, are you the mysterious sky-high price artist?"

Mo Zifei walked awkwardly with his arms around Mo Hanya's waist, with a slight smile on his lips. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and admitted, "Yes, I am asa."

His admission was like adding fuel to the fire, and the scene became even more heated.

"Zifei?" Mo Hanya didn't expect that he would admit it at this time, so she turned to look at him angrily, but instead he smiled happily and shrugged at her disapprovingly.

"Haha, it turns out that Mr. Mo is asa. Haha, asa, welcome back to China..."

"Asa, by admitting your identity, you mean that you and Liu Mengmeng are really dating? Did you return to China for Miss Liu?"

Mo Zi not only smiled and said nothing, but seemed to be acquiescing.
To be continued...