Chapter 625

ai and Mo Yao are among those who know about this incident.Zhou Muhan frowned and glanced at Kara, his eyes flashing with sharpness. "You're already busy dealing with Mafia affairs, yet you still find...Chapter 625

Bai Liu was an initiative and considerate lover. He would be very proactive when he liked someone, but in a well-controlled manner. For breakfast, he would specially wait for Mo Yue to eat together, his indifferent smile softened with more tenderness, as if his eyes were shining brightly, making people feel good just by looking at him. He started talking more often and pulled Mo Yue along to get familiarized with things related to him, trying to integrate into Mo Yue's life. Whenever Mo Yue was home during lunchtime, he would pull Mo Yue out together for a meal.

The two of them chose restaurants that they both liked, and his treatment towards Mo Yue wasn't flattery but rather an approach that made both parties happy. After lunch, he would drag Mo Yue to take a stroll for a while, driving the sports car with the wind blowing past them before returning to the villa. In the evening, he would pull Mo Yue out again for dinner, which delighted Mo Chen most as now he didn't need to serve meals three times a day. Even Fengyunleidian secretly found it astonishing that Bai Liu could actually make Mo Yue go along with him.

Mo Yue was almost alternating between staying at home one day and going out the next, sometimes heading to Sicily Island or another island, other times stepping out for business talks. During these times, Bai Liu would ask for Mo Yue's opinion; if Mo Yue agreed to take him along, they'd go together, but if not, he wouldn't insist.

Mo Yue never agreed to bring Bai Liu along because when he went out, it was usually to handle Mafia matters. He hadn't yet trusted Bai Liu enough to involve him in his Mafia-related talks.

Bai Liu didn't nag like a woman; instead, he waved him off with grace as Mo Yue left and welcomed him back, presenting him with his favorite pastries and tea, making him feel the joy of being awaited. He even went out of his way to create small romantic gestures, such as plucking roses from the rose garden to give him, which embarrassed Mo Yue so much that he warned Bai Liu not to randomly pick flowers from the rose garden since many varieties only bloomed every few years and were very precious—picking them could get one killed by Ye Wei.

With the warnings, White Willow would specially choose some ordinary roses to create a small romance. Black Morning would give him advice on how to make their home lively, making it a bustling place. Wind, Cloud, Lightning, and Thunder seldom appeared together; usually, only two of them could be in Rome at most, and they gathered mostly during their common holidays. Whenever they had free time, they would visit the Mo family. When Mo Jue and Mo Ye were not around, they tended to be more casual, but if those two were home, Wind, Cloud, Lightning, and Thunder wouldn’t dare come.

Mo Yao was busy late at night, and someone always sent him a cup of tea to refresh his mind or urged him to rest. Mo Yao felt somewhat guilty for troubling them. He neither liked nor disliked White Willow; he simply didn't reject the person. However, he thought there was potential in their relationship, but currently, there were no signs of it. Thus, White Willow's kindness made him feel pressured and awkward when accepting it, as if he owed a debt to the other party.

Mo Yao never refused, and he couldn't help thinking about Little White. Hadn’t Little White also never rejected his advances Was that how he felt inside Not rejecting meant there was potential for development, but currently, no signs of it existed. However, there must be some positive feelings.

From another perspective, it seemed easier to understand Little White’s thoughts, yet he found them confusing, unable to comprehend the twists and turns in that person's heart.

Seeing Mo Yao change his mask, White Willow felt even more amazed.

When he was at home, he rarely wore a mask when going out shopping. When dealing with matters outside, it was essential for him to wear the don mask familiar to all members of the mafia. White Willow found it intriguing and wanted one himself; Black Morning had a researcher make him one too. As soon as Mo Yao saw it, he recognized it. Feeling puzzled, White Willow asked, "Why can you tell"

"Insider." Mo Yue said, Bai Liu felt embarrassed; it seemed that he was the outsider then.

Mo Yue had to go to Berlin for a few days due to a deal, and this round trip would take about a week. By then, Bai Liu basically had Rome covered. He had painted several works there and thus asked Mo Yue if he wanted him along on this trip as well.

The truth was that Mo Yue did not intend to bring him along, but Bai Liu’s calm yet disappointed expression made Mo Yue compromise. Since he talked about the painting for days after it vanished, Mo Yue figured he would just take him along and make good use of his time then.

Bai Liu agreed with Mo Yue; once they got off the plane, they could each go their own ways. He had already arranged a hotel room and would contact Mo Yue when he was returning so that Mo Yue would pick him up on the way back. Mo Yue knew Bai Liu was not an ordinary person—his reactions were sharp and his skills excellent. He believed that Bai Liu could handle things by himself.

Before getting on the plane, Mo Chen seemed to be hesitating, "Brother, have you thought it over Are you sure about bringing him along"

Mo Yue nodded; he had given this a lot of thought. Mo Chen said, "I know that you enjoy being with him, but big boss, I feel like there's something off about the kid. It’s an alert from an excellent intelligence officer’s instinct, similar to a wolf sensing danger."

Moyao glanced at him indifferently, "From childhood to the present, when have I ever relaxed my guard just because you had a hunch"

Mochen was momentarily speechless. Boss, do you really need to be so discouraging

But this was the truth.

Alright, since the boss has his own judgment and doesn't think bringing someone like her would cause any trouble, he didn't have to worry about it.

Baoliu's mood could be described as tranquil. This kid always managed to remain surprisingly calm; he was only happy when Moyao agreed right then. From boarding the plane until they disembarked, he wasn’t talkative, at most pulling Moyao aside to talk about his past experiences without mentioning why he came to Berlin or why Yun looked so solemn while following them. He was immersed in his own joy, and Moyao answered all of his questions; the atmosphere between them was very pleasant.

Berlin is the capital city of Germany, with its architecture colorful and grandiose. Ancient cathedrals, various museums, and tall buildings are scattered everywhere. The feeling is similar to Rome but comes with an additional layer of depth. Rivers flow through the city, making it incredibly beautiful. Freidrichstrasse Square in Baroque style bustles with people; magnificent palaces and grand theaters dot the landscape, their beauty breathtaking. As soon as one enters Berlin, they can feel the historical weight and modern splendor, a blend of classical romance and rigorous order. This is a city renowned for its cultural heritage.f you have an appointment, it's not appropriate to come to a place like this so late. If the media finds out and writes about it, they might paint you in a negative light since you're currently seen a...