Chapter 110 Confrontation (2)

"Let's go to the door and have a look." After thinking for a while, Jian Yunnao suggested.

"Okay." Mo Shiyun replied.

The two came to the door of the villa together.

"Where did you put the gift?" Jian Yunnao asked Mo Shiyun.

"Here." Mo Shiyun pointed to the seat next to the door and said, "I didn't know that day... I was going to have dinner with you, so I thought it would be better to put it at the door, and someone would take it in when they saw it."

If Mo Shiyun was placed in this position, someone would have brought it in when they saw it.

Jian Yunnao looked around and found a paper bag in the bushes not far from the door.

The paper bag was wet with dew and wrinkled.

Apparently the bag has been in the wind and the sun for days at this place.

Jian Yunnao opened the bag and took out a black sweater.

"Is this the one you knitted?" Jian Yunnao asked Mo Shiyun.

Mo Shiyun stepped forward, she looked at the sweater carefully, and nodded.

Her heart was beating fast, and it was the first time she told such a lie, which made her feel very uneasy.

She kept telling herself in her heart that it's good to be in the past, it's good to be in the past, nothing will happen, she can get this thing right, and she can keep her mother's job.

Jian Yunnao frowned at the piece she was holding in her hand.

So Shiyun didn't lie, she really gave the big brother a gift.

But for some unknown reason, the gift she sent was discarded in the bushes, and Jian Yiling happened to give her eldest brother a sweater of the same color in the same packaging.

How could it be so coincidental?

While Jian Yunnao was thinking, Jian Yuncheng came over.

"What's wrong?" Jian Yuncheng asked.

Jian Yuncheng's eyes swept over the crumpled paper bag in Jian Yunnao's hand and the handmade sweater that was also black, although the styles were different.

Followed and looked at Mo Shiyun next to him.

"Brother, Shi Yun didn't lie, you see, this is the birthday present she is going to give you, but I don't know why the gift she prepared for you was thrown into the bushes."

Jian Yunnao explained to Jian Yuncheng, and at the same time handed the paper bag in his hand to Jian Yuncheng to see.

"Oh? Is that so?" Jian Yuncheng looked at Mo Shiyun while responding to Jian Yunnao's words.

Mo Shiyun met Jian Yuncheng's gaze, suppressed her inner nervousness, and tried her best to appear calm.

"I'm sorry, eldest young master. I didn't know that the paper bag that day was not mine. I didn't look carefully. When I saw Ansao taking it back, I thought it was mine. It was my fault. I was too careless and careless."

Mo Shiyun apologized and frankly confessed her mistakes to Jian Yuncheng with a sincere attitude.

Jian Yunnao spoke to Mo Shiyun: "Brother, you can't blame Shiyun, and I don't know who would throw away the gifts that people put at the door."

"Well, that's really not a coincidence."

Jian Yuncheng commented, and then went back to his study.

Mo Shiyun looked at the back of Jian Yuncheng leaving, feeling vaguely uneasy.

I don't know why, although Jian Yuncheng said "unfortunately" just now, she always felt that he was still suspecting something.

Jian Yunnao apologized to Mo Shiyun: "I'm sorry, but I didn't figure out the situation. Did I just scare you?"

Mo Shiyun shook her head, "It's okay, it's not your fault, it's just a misunderstanding, just explain it clearly."

"Well, thank you for not blaming me."

The rhythm is still as sympathetic as ever.