So the red cheeks of the Song of Xie, this time the cheeks are even redder.
She lowered her head shyly, and sat quietly on the side, the heavy pink stretched to her ears, looking like a peach that was ripe and could be squeezed out by a pinch.
Xie Zhiwu had to admit that even though everyone thought she was more beautiful than the song, there was a charming song of a little woman in front of her, which was beyond her reach.
Such a song is more beautiful than her, this recognition makes her feel very uncomfortable.
At this moment, Mo Jingshun's eyes sparkled, and it was obvious that the appearance of his little girlfriend was his favorite. Xie Zhiwu looked at Zhige's anger and avoided him, and the unpleasant taste in his heart began to change.
He must have seen such a beautiful song before, and even her heart is moved, let alone him.
So, is it because she has never had such a cute and shy side that he always turned a blind eye to her, even a little bored
Xie Zhiwu's face staring at Zhige was a little maddenedly thinking. Mo Jingshun over there looked upright, pretending to cough twice, and pounded his chest inside secretly. At any rate, in front of his parents, his wicked look The appearance of the two elders can not be seen at all.
"She's not hypocritical, but she's not hypocritical, she doesn't look like a woman anymore..."
Mo Jingshun relieved his embarrassment without words, but threw the burden to Xie Zhiwu. As soon as Xie Zhiwu came back to God, he heard his serious narration that he was not like a woman, and his heart started to get angry.
Your yuck monkey was seen by his parents in a hurry. What kind of shield do you use me as a shield? !
So he snorted with a smile on his face, "I don't seem to have a knitting relationship with you like a woman. I really don't plan to marry you. You don't have to worry."
Mo Jingshun shook his head earnestly, "You can't say that. Girls, you have to look like a girl, quietly and quietly like a virgin, you see the song."
Xie Zhiwu continued to sneer, "So, the most feminine woman in the world is in our house. Even if I am a thousandth of a woman, it is no use. It would be better to be comfortable and comfortable. But I said Jing Jing Brother Shun, you are greedy too. Even if you have my sister, how can you still think of transforming women in the world into my sister's appearance."
There was a bit of unwillingness and grievance in my heart, so the tone of the words was quite sharp. Xie Zhiwu never wanted to behave in front of Uncle Mo and Ella, and they didn't need to look at themselves like that.
Mo Jingshun was stunned when he heard Xie Zhiwu's words. He looked at her expressionless face and suddenly felt that he was a bit unkind. I just wanted to relieve myself, but dragged her into the water. Everyone knew what the deepest thorn in her heart was, but he turned it over and couldn't tell, and he stabbed it inward.
"That's not true. You are actually nothing but... a thicker skin."
After Mo Jingshun spoke without a word, he regretted it one after another. Then I looked up at Xie Zhiwu's extremely angry little eyes. I was finished thinking about it, and this Liangzi was afraid that it really ended.
Xie Zhige has been sitting silently on the side, her eyes lightened after hearing this, she nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and happily broke her fingers, "Yeah, yeah, Ah Wu is great. She is amazing. Good grades, good popularity, can play piano, violin, paint, dance ballet, and taekwondo..."
Mo Yan embraced Ella and laughed twice, "I said that our little girl is the most capable. I saw it how many years ago, you mean wife?"
Ella agreed, "Yeah Darling, Baby is a great girl, and a song."
Xie Zhige lowered his head and pointed his fingers at the words, "I can’t compare to A Wu, I’m stupid. I’m not as good as her if I work ten times harder than A Wu. I also learned violin, painting and ballet, but I always If I don’t learn well, I can barely play the piano..."
As he spoke, his voice gradually became quieter.
Mo Jingshun sighed, got up and sat next to Zhige, and took the dejected little man into his arms. "The dance of dance has the benefits of dance. You have your advantages. You are sisters. No one compares to others. Okay."
While speaking, he gently stroked her back.
After hearing this, Xie Zhige let out a hum. Xie Zhiwu had to admit that Mo Jingshun, a white-eyed wolf, sometimes can still pretend, such as the sun-like smile on his face, such as the gentleness at the moment.
But after hearing this, why did she still want to roll her eyes
What does it mean to say that no one is better than anyone? I said before. When she is not like a woman, why are you Mo Jingshun so active? !
She was indignant, but in a blink of an eye she thought again, if Mo Jingshun didn't put a fart at this time, would she still give him the song
Okay, Xie Zhiwu roared in his heart, who made people a legitimate relationship between men and women, and who made himself always intentionally hinder people's emotional communication from time to time.
This is revenge, Hong Guoguo's revenge.
Mo Yan and Ella looked at each other a few times and praised the song in unison. Since childhood, under the symmetry of Xie Zhiwu, Zhige feels particularly inferior in her heart. Even if she is always beaten and disciplined, she never feels that she is comparable to that of dance. She does not show it in front of others, but she has never been confident. It wasn't until Mo Jingshun stood upright beside her that she suddenly realized that the gap between herself and Zhiwu was not as big as she had imagined.
Seeing that Song's mood began to improve, Mo Jingshun couldn't help but look at his living treasure parents while he was relieved, "What is'our little girl'? When did the dance become our family?"
Mo Yan smiled heartily and waved his hand, "My sister is almost part of our family, is my sister still far away? Sooner or later, sooner or later."
Upon hearing this, Xie Zhiwu lowered his head with a wry smile. But Mo Jingshun rolled his eyes silently, thinking that your messy mandarin duck tree must also be reliable. You don’t know your eldest son, who is stubborn like a donkey. Now Xiao thinks of me. The song of, three or five years, don’t want to get back to the right path. Besides, when you say this in front of the little girl, don't you guys pull out the piercing piercing in her heart and poke it in again.
Mo Jingshun sighed as he thought about it, and was about to refute his parents, when Mo Jingyao's voice came from the door, "What's from our family?"
When Xie Zhiwu heard this sound, her heartbeat had already started to accelerate. She involuntarily looked up at Mo Jingyao, who was walking towards the dining table. He was only wearing a simple black V-neck short-sleeved sweater. The pants showed his slender and powerful long legs.
With wide shoulders and narrow waist, Xie Zhiwu has always known that his figure is as predictable as his face, but he is still disturbed by the beautiful scenery right now.
"Brother, why are you so early today?"
Mo Jingyao nodded casually, pulled the chair away and sat down, "Dad, Mom. I won't say anything when I come back, so I can find someone to pick you up."
"It was decided temporarily, what does it matter?" Ella said with a smile, and patted the eldest son on the shoulder.
No matter what the occasion, when Mo Yan sees his eldest son, he will unconsciously straighten up his face and look serious, and he is no exception at this moment. He changed his previous approachable appearance and made no sound. Seeing that Mo Jingshun was going to be cold, he touched the song next to him with his elbow. Zhige understood and said obediently, "Brother Jingyao."
Mo Jingyao took a deep look at the song, and finally just nodded faintly, seemed to think for a while, and then said again, "What's new in our family? What has become our family?"
Mo Yan took a chopsticks dish, but still did not speak. But Ella, Chao Zhiwu nodded his head, and replied, "Zhiwu Baby, your dad said, sooner or later, it will be our girl."
The beating heart of Xie Zhiwu almost jumped into his throat after hearing this.
"Oh?" Mo Jingyao replied seemingly inadvertently, "Do you want to accept her as a goddaughter?" (to be continued) (end of this chapter)