Yan Hui had always known that in Xie Zhiwu's heart, it was a nightmare past, so he never mentioned it in front of her. The only time he accidentally said that he missed his mouth, he failed to find their mother and son for three full months after that.
It was New Year's Eve. At that time, they were in the world-renowned music capital. Zhiwu followed the Chinese habit of making dumplings, and he helped her make noodles. She looked at the terrible dough and the sweat on his face, smiled and teased him, she is not as strong as her woman. Yan Hui hummed a sweat, and said without thinking about it, but no, how can we yellow people compare to the strength of white people? Haven't you seen it before
In fact, he regretted it after speaking, but he didn't know how to break the topic. She just smiled and didn't say anything, but at the moment she was catching up with the man next door running to borrow the lawn mower. The man smiled very brightly, Yan Hui didn't think much about it, but she hurried away with the good time and the beautiful scenery that night.
It was three months later when she found her. She was taking two little guys to basking on the beach of the Caribbean Sea. Seeing him, it seemed that nothing had happened, making him feel in a daze. The separation of months does not seem to exist.
After that, he has not lost his tongue again, but she has become a habit of moving from time to time.
"For me, those days were a contradiction." Yan sighed back and looked at Mo Jingyao, who was stiff and expressionless. "Every time I think about it, I can't help but force myself not to think about it. That's it. It’s the days when I get along with Zhiwu day and night, but it’s also the saddest day in her life. It’s sweet to me, but it’s fear to her. I have to tell myself that every bit of my sweetness , Will make her suffer a bit more."
"So you should understand why I would rather be uncomfortable and jealous for a lifetime, but also have to obey my heart and get my own happiness."
Mo Jingyao opened his mouth, for the first time in his life that it was so difficult to speak, "She... I'm afraid she won't forgive me for the rest of her life."
Yan Hui sneered, "So? You never care about her feelings when you do anything, so why did you suddenly become empathetic at this juncture?"
Is he empathetic? No, it is not. Only Mo Jingyao could understand how much he was afraid of her eyes that regarded him as a stranger. Every time he looked at that kind of eyes, it made his heart hurt. After the pain, he almost didn't dare to make his own opinion anymore.
Mo Jingyao stood up suddenly, took out the wallet and threw a stack of banknotes, then turned and left without saying a word. Yan Hui looked at the pile of colorful flowers on the table, and thought a little funny, could this person be stupid, he still had to pay for his own site
"Give me a piece of advice." He yelled from the back of Xiao Suo, making a trumpet with his hand, "I just hope that we have a fair fight. If she really chooses me, I won't be so stupid to push away. She. Just a gentleman or something, it’s enough to do it once!"
Since Xie Zhiwu rejected Yan Hui's kiss, there was an indescribable depression and irritability in his heart. As soon as he got home, he lay down and set up an ostrich.
I sighed in my heart, feeling very depressed, lying down, actually fell asleep.
When Mo Jingyao was picked up from the police, she was still confused about the situation, until the whole person was hooped on the hard chest, almost out of breath, and finally struggled.
"You are crazy!" Xie Zhiwu blushed, panting and patted his chest and looked at Mo Jingyao vigilantly, for fear that he would rush to strangle her in the next second.
Mo Jingyao sighed helplessly, and looked at her eyes, as if pity and pity, and as if it contained endless guilt, "A Wu—"
With a slow cry, he stretched out his arms, and put her on his chest again.
Xie Zhiwu wanted to refuse, but Mo Jingyao's seemingly gentle behavior actually exhausted all his strength, which is beyond doubt. So she was hugged by him like the most precious baby in the world.
She listened to him in her ear, firm but helpless murmur, "A Wu, even if you don’t forgive me for the rest of your life, it’s okay. But you must stay by my side. You can beat me and scold me. I won't let you go again."
At that moment, Xie Zhiwu's heart suddenly seemed to be on the endless plain, and a delicate flower was quietly blooming. The little flower was swept by the breeze, swinging and swinging, and finally shook her heart.
She slammed Mo Jingyao away and glared at him angrily, "Whatever you go crazy, you will be strangled to death."
Mo Jingyao didn't care, his eyes looked like bright stars on the horizon, full of endless satisfaction.
Born in early winter every day, it is also the little princess born after Zhige's painstaking efforts.
As the little girl’s birthday approached, the Xie Mo family began to make preparations, and even the few elders who had never seen the dragon before saw the end.
Birthday ● 31 novel app download address ● The banquet was not so grand, but very warm and lovely. There were many people present, mostly for the sake of the elders of the two families.
Xie Zhiwu was responsible for watching all the children present. In addition to the beautiful scenery and Tiantian, many guests also brought their own babies.
Mo Yu saw the lively and lovely appearance of Liangchen and the beautiful scenery, and then looked at Xie Zhiwu, there was an unspeakable strangeness in his heart.
Xie Zhiwu didn't have any complaints about Mo Yu, the second uncle Mo. When facing him, his naughty appearance was the same as before. The two talked very happily, but after a few words, Xie Zhiwu with the child in his heart discovered the problem.
I don’t know where the little girl got together with Meijing and Tiantian. They were good at first, but the three of them would have liked the same kind of snack on the small table.
The little girls quarreled endlessly, and Liangchen was really embarrassed to stand up for his sisters to target a younger girl, so she just stood by and didn't say anything.
When Mo Yu saw this, he was about to go forward, but was stopped by Xie Zhiwu. She blinked and motioned for him to stay and watch.
"Do you like it too?" Meijing asked quietly, pointing at the lotus seed paste egg yolk. Seeing the little girl nodded, she sighed in embarrassment, "But what should I do, there is only one piece left."
The little girl is not a soft temper, she swallowed a stubborn neck in her hand and said, "You are my sister, you should let me. And she has eaten four yuan!"
Looking at the only remaining egg yolk cake in the middle of the plate every day, his big eyes blinked and blinked pitifully, and his mouth narrowed towards the beautiful scenery.
The beautiful scenery patted every day, and I looked at the bulging cheeks and the scum on the corner of the little girl's mouth with a good temper, "You take it, I don't want to eat it anyway."
The little girl was surprised now, "Really?"
"Really, really." Meijing looked at the little girl chewing and swallowing, and smiled happily, "I never like to eat this thing, look, tut."
She pointed to the inset of the lotus seed paste egg yolk crisp, "Don't you think it actually looks like a pile of shit?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, groaned a few times, and started crying loudly.
Xie Zhiwu laughed blankly, and Mo Yu on the side looked at the beautiful scene and handed the last piece of snack to Tiantian with satisfaction, and couldn't help laughing out loud. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)