CHAPTER 260: PLAYFUL MORNING AT THE MO FAMILY CASTLE

Mo Xiaobai smiled, turning his head to glare at her. Mo Chen brought out breakfast. Neither of them seemed in a hurry to leave; they sat down oddly, watching Mo Yao eat breakfast, staring intently. Mo Wushuang chuckled by the side.

This scene was truly filled with affection.

Mo Wushuang stirred her coffee with a spoon, asking with a grin, "Xiaobai, that Olya you were rumored with last time, she was quite pretty. Why did things fizzle out? Mommy even said you had some taste this time."

Mo Xiaobai’s face twitched. Mo Chen slapped the table and laughed, "Sis, you don’t know? That Olya has eight boyfriends. Our Xiaobai ranks ninth. What a glorious set of green hats!"

Mo Wushuang corrected him, "Wrong, it’s eight green hats. Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday to Sunday can be rotated, and there’s still one left that Big Brother can use as a sunshade."

Mo Chen: "...I’ll shut up!"

Mo Xiaobai glared fiercely at Mo Wushuang. Mo Wushuang looked back at him like a queen. Mo Yao lowered his head and ate breakfast, as if he heard nothing.

"Sis, Little Brother, you’re both so out of touch! Olya is seeing nine people simultaneously, I’m seeing nineteen. She’s just a fraction of my connections; one more or one less doesn’t make a difference. It’s a small matter," Mo Xiaobai waved his hand dismissively.

Mo Chen: "Xiaobai, you’re dating nineteen women simultaneously?"

Mo Xiaobai struck a seductive pose and said with feigned difficulty, "What can I say? I’m just so popular."

"Kidney deficiency?" Mo Chen asked seriously.

Mo Xiaobai’s eyes widened. He stamped his foot. "Little Brother!"

Mo Chen blinked. "Good Xiaobai, Little Brother knows you’re uncomfortable about being cheated on by women. Good boy, how does that lyric go? ’Don’t be afraid to fall, just get back up...’ "

Mo Wushuang chuckled, "Mo Chen, are you sure those are lyrics? Also, all the green turtles in the world crawl on four legs. Show me one that can stand up."

Mo Chen went silent again. Alright, Sis, you win.

Did this breakfast have to be such a war zone?

"Are you two going out?" Mo Yao asked, still eating breakfast with his head down. His movements were so elegant, like a walking etiquette guide. Seeing them finally quiet down, he at last opened his mouth.

Mo Chen chuckled, "Xiaobai said he wants to visit the Pantheon, and I happen to be going that way too. We can go together since it’s on the way."

Mo Xiaobai nodded beside him. Mo Wushuang tutted. Mo Xiaobai glared back. Mo Yao then asked, "You just went to the Pantheon yesterday. Going again today?"

Mo Xiaobai gave two fake laughs. "Big Brother, do you want to come along?"

Mo Chen’s eyes widened, and he shook his head desperately, looking as odd as possible. Was he trying to die? Letting Big Brother know they were both going to pick up girls, and Ye Feimo’s woman at that.

Mo Yao quietly ate his meal, ignoring Mo Xiaobai. Mo Xiaobai winked at Mo Chen, wearing a "mission accomplished" expression.

Big Brother hated crowded places the most.

Because his face was simply too attractive, whenever he went to a crowded place, he would be treated like a male model. Mo Yao had always disliked crowded places since he was a child.

Wushuang knew exactly what Mo Xiaobai was scheming. "Big Brother, the Pantheon isn’t crowded lately. It’s a rare chance to go out for a walk. Why not join us? Brothers should love each other, right?"

Mo Xiaobai slammed his foot hard under the table. Mo Yao slowly looked up at him. Mo Xiaobai looked at Big Brother with an innocent expression. Mo Yao coldly said, "Take your foot away!"

Mo Wushuang burst out laughing, her beauty enchanting like blooming flowers. Mo Chen turned his face away. Mo Xiaobai, you idiot, you could have stepped on me! Why did you have to step on Big Brother?

Mo Xiaobai lowered his head and drank his milk. How unlucky.

Sis, you’re really insidious.

My sense of direction has been a bit off lately. But didn’t I step towards Sis? How did I end up stepping on Big Brother? Could it be that Big Brother was teasing Sis with his foot while eating breakfast, and I accidentally stepped on him?

Mo Xiaobai looked at the ceiling, his face twitching.

He decided to go all out. He stood up decisively and waved his hand, his posture incredibly dashing and charming. "Little Brother, let’s go."

Mo Chen glanced at Mo Yao, and seeing no reaction, he also stood up. Both of them vanished in a flash. Soon after, they heard the sound of a car. Mo Wushuang nudged Mo Yao. "It’s a rare holiday, why don’t you go out for a walk with Xiaobai?"

"I didn’t sleep all night, so I have no energy. They’re going to mess with Feimo. I just hope they don’t come back half-dead from a beating," Mo Yao calmly drank his milk. When he finished, he stood up and left.

"Big Brother..." Mo Wushuang called out to him from behind, casually saying, "I suggest you apologize to Xiaobai."

Mo Yao snorted and left, flicking his sleeve.

Mo Wushuang shrugged and whistled. "Big Brother, just keep acting cool. Knowing Xiaobai’s personality, he won’t give up until he turns your world upside down."

Hoo-hoo, God, let’s watch the show together.

Ye Feimo wasn’t in the room early this morning. Yesterday, they spent the whole day at Piazza Navona and went shopping, so she was exhausted. As soon as she got back, she fell asleep early. He hadn’t taken his phone out, and she didn’t know where he went, perhaps downstairs.

Wen Nuan showered and changed into an orange halter dress, then put on a long black coat. She took her phone and went out. She was a bit hungry and too lazy to call room service. In such beautiful weather and with such a lovely view, having breakfast downstairs was a pleasure. Ye Feimo would call her when he returned.

Rome’s winter was also warm, and today the sun was out. Sitting by the window enjoying breakfast was incredibly comfortable. Because it was so early, many people here woke up late, so the restaurant was mostly empty, with only a pair of distinguished-looking elderly people dining.

Wen Nuan smiled. From here, she could see the Spanish Steps, which was an incredibly enjoyable visual treat.

"Hi, beautiful, are you lonely?" She was admiring the beautiful scenery outside the window when a rich baritone voice suddenly came from beside her. She froze, then turned her head and was startled to see an enlarged, charming face right in front of her. His upturned eyebrows held a hint of spring, his features were exquisite, and he had thick black hair, looking very much like a mixed-race individual.

As a celebrity, Mo Xiaobai’s face was very international, basically recognizable to everyone. So, he specifically wore a human skin mask. Mo Xiaobai had a beautiful style, and this human skin mask perfectly matched his image and temperament.

A very charming and dashing appearance.

Wen Nuan smiled at the handsome man who was striking up a conversation, thinking to herself, "They say Italy is famous for its handsome men, and these past few days, I’ve seen handsome men in droves, which is very pleasing to the eye. This one in front of me is even more exceptional, and the one standing behind him is also incredibly handsome and refined. Although one seems like a playboy and the other like a gentleman, their looks are truly captivating."