He whispered in her ear: "I'll be waiting for you on the bed."
Yingzhen smiled and said nothing. The two broke up on the third floor. Yingzhen went back to the room to change into pajamas, but saw Mo Qixuan opening the door and walking out.
She chuckled at him
"梢梢" Mo Qixuan called her by her real name
"Have something to say?" Yingzhen said.
Mo Qixuan smiled, and Yingzhen opened the door and motioned for him to come in. Mo Qixuan sat on the sofa and said, "You and your brother have reconciled."
Ying Zhen leaned against the cabinet and smiled lightly: "I want to thank you Qi Xuan. You are indispensable for the reconciliation between Yan Yi and I."
Mo Qixuan still smiled lightly, looked at Yingzhen and said: "Congratulations."
Yingzhen had a very good impression of Mo Qixuan, a polite and considerate boy. She had already regarded him as a friend. She paused and said, "Yan Yi said that after the cause of uncle's death is found out, he will...
marry me"
After saying that, there was a sweet expression on his face
Mo Qixuan was startled for a moment, but then he smiled wider: "It seems that the Mo family has been doing well for a few days. Yiwen and Xuexi are getting married. It won't be long before it's you and your brother."
"梢梢, take control of your own happiness"
"Yes." Yingzhen nodded, "I will never let anything or anyone ruin my relationship with Yan Yi. Only by losing it can we more deeply appreciate the preciousness we once had."
Mo Qixuan nodded slightly, his eyes slowly swept across the room, and finally fell on a picture of Belle, which was hung on the wall. He stared at it and said: "Taizhen, don't you think Belle is another you?"
"
Yingzhen followed his gaze and looked at it quietly and said, "I think she and I are two completely different people."
Mo Qixuan said: "It is indeed"
Yingzhen didn't speak in time
Mo Qixuan suddenly looked at her and said in a low voice: "Eight years ago, Belle's sister disappeared..."
"Oh, did you find it back?" Before Mo Qixuan could finish speaking, Ying Zhen interrupted him.
Mo Qixuan didn't express his position. He just looked at Ying Ming, his eyes full of meaning.
Yingzhen smiled lightly
Mo Qixuan said: "Zhenzhen, are there really two people in the world who look exactly the same but are not related by blood?"
His question contained hidden meanings
Yingzhen brushed the hair beside her ears with her hands and said calmly: "There must be some, like me and Belle."
Mo Qixuan stood up, approached Ying Zhen and said, "I don't believe you have ever doubted Ying Zhen. I don't want to miss this opportunity. Can I do a DNA test with Belle?"