"Gah?" Xiao Huanhuan was startled, "Brother! Don't take it to heart, Xiao Xuan'er behaves like this after drinking. When she wakes up, I will scold her for you!"
After hearing this, Xiao Nuo felt even more uncomfortable, "Huanhuan, why does it sound like you and Mo Xuan are closer than your brother?"
"Uh..." Xiao Huanhuan was a little dumbfounded, "Is there any?"
Xiao Nuo smiled, with a somewhat lonely look on his face, "Is it really like what Mo Xuan said, that my brother is so incompetent and unqualified that I have never done anything for you?"
"No," Xiao Huanhuan shook his head to defend him, "Brother, I know that you are as kind as our father. Wang Yingrou grew up with you. You have feelings for a puppy, let alone a living person?"
When she mentioned dogs, Xiao Huanhuan subconsciously thought of snow foxes. Her heart felt as if someone had pinched her hard, and it was painful. She cursed herself in her heart for not mentioning dogs, and her mood suddenly hit rock bottom.
"Um...brother, if you are fine, I will go back first. When you go back, be careful when driving on the road."
Seeing the sad look in Xiao Huanhuan's eyes, Xiao Nuo knew that she was thinking of Xue Hu again. He sighed silently and stroked her hair, "Forget it, go back and get some rest early."
Xiao Nuo watched Xiao Huanhuan walk into the door of Xinghai Villa, closed the door, and then walked slowly back to the parking place in the night.
Along the way, he felt the biting night wind, the lonely moonlight, and his mood was as desolate as ever.
Everyone says that it is difficult for an upright official to take care of household chores. When there is an unwanted family member in the family, the life that should have been happy and beautiful becomes a mess.
well!
If Wang Yingrou hadn't appeared, he would have been as good a brother as Jiang Yifan, right?
Huan Huan can be like Nannan and Niu Niu, a little princess who has been held in the palms of her parents and brothers since she was a child. She has grown up carefree and will not suffer so many grievances and sufferings.
It's a pity that it's just if, and life never gives anyone if.
Wang Yingrou was like a sharp thorn, standing between them and Xiao Huanhuan, and never disappeared.
I really don’t know when this entangled, depressed and disharmonious life will end.
The next day, when Mo Xuan saw Xiao Huanhuan walking into the classroom, she buried her face in the desk dejectedly and did not dare to look at her.
"Xiao Xuan'er!" How could Xiao Huanhuan let her go so easily? He narrowed his eyes and came towards her, holding her little face in his palms and staring at her, "Try it from the truth! Did you do something bad again last night?
Already?"
"You're still talking about it!" Mo Xuan pursed her lips pitifully, "Baby Huanhuan, I will break up with Jiujiu from now on!"
"Gah?" Xiao Xuan'er, who is addicted to alcohol, is actually willing to break up with alcohol?
Isn't that her greatest pleasure when she relaxes?
"I'm telling the truth! Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Xuan's big, watery eyes were misty, "Huanhuan baby, I only know now that being drunk is terrible! There are all kinds of lack of moral integrity.
