She is almost thirty years old and is one year older than Qu Ling.
And that Shi Yumeng, young, beautiful, talented, internationally renowned designer. The chief designer of Xingyue Home Decoration under Lu Group.
And she, Lin Xue! She has nothing, she is just an ordinary elementary school teacher.
Therefore, her love for Qu Lingqiang can only be hidden forever.
From now on, I wish him the best as a common friend.
Then, he slowly forgot about him and started a new life for his parents.
"Auntie, if you are sad and want to cry, I can lend you my shoulder."
Mo Zili stared at Lin Xue for a long time, saw through her sadness, patted his thin shoulder, and said like a little man.
"Aunt, don't worry, you are so kind, gentle, and beautiful. Qu Lingqiang is just a blind man and a scumbag, and he doesn't deserve your sorrow. In the future, there will definitely be a man who will step on the colorful clouds and love you wholeheartedly."
"He will hold you in his hands, tolerate you, protect you, and make you the happiest woman in the world."
He raised his head, his peach blossom eyes sparkling, full of sincere emotions.
Lin Xue is one of the few people in the world who treats him well, tolerates him, and loves him.
He didn't want to see such a good aunt sad and sad.
At such a young age, he actually said such words, which made Lin Xue dumbfounded.
"You, at such a young age, how come you know everything?" She rubbed Mo Zili's little head.
Mo Zili took a few steps back unhappily: "Auntie, I had a hard time getting my hair styled this morning. Don't mess it up for me."
However, he just retreated and did not see a child suddenly running over not far away, and the two of them bumped into each other.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Zixun looked at the little boy who had been knocked to the ground by him and quickly reached out to pull him up and apologized.
Just now in the lounge, Ranran's sister accidentally smeared jam on his clothes. The party was about to start, and grandma asked him to go to the bathroom to deal with it quickly, so he was in a hurry and didn't see her.
"Don't you have eyes? You don't even look at the road when you walk. I just put on new clothes this morning!" Mo Zili rubbed his sore butt and shouted angrily.
Zixun knew it was his fault and quickly apologized again: "I'm really sorry. I was in a hurry to go to the bathroom just now."
While talking, he looked up and saw Mo Zili's face.
"Hey! You, you, you look like a star!"
Mo Zili tidied his clothes proudly, then raised his head: "Are you trying to say that I look like Mo Zili, the child star who is famous all over the world?"
Zixun nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, it's Mo Zili, the sexy fox. He is my brother's idol."
"Your brother's idol? What do you think of him?" Mo Zili felt a little proud.
Unexpectedly, he has so many fans. Anyone at the banquet knows him and likes him.
However, his little pride did not last for a minute before the little boy opposite him poured cold water on him.
"I don't like him. He's too noisy. He's a bit pretentious. Who doesn't have troubles at the age of seven? Don't let the whole world know! And his dance has no characteristics and is too messy. I don't care at all.
I like it." Zi Xun expressed his views on the sexy fox very pertinently.