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789 The Flower Blooms on Fanwaimo 11

However, she doesn't care, this is what she deserves!

Ever since Luan Qiumo picked her up from the roadside, she had made up her mind to marry Luan Qiumo when she grew up. She just occupied the position that should have been hers and kept the one she wanted to keep most.

Man, she is worthy of anyone in this world!

After Hao Ya's strong suggestion, Luan Qiumo's fierce opposition, and Luan Qiumo's fierce opposition were ineffective, Qing Ning left the maid-only hut and moved into the room next door to Luan Qiumo.

After moving all her things next door to Luan Qiumo, Qing Ning stretched out her palm and silently pressed it against the wall. She thought that on the other side of this wall, there was a photo of her when she was fifteen, and Luan Qiumo was sleeping.

Directly opposite her photo, Qing Ning let out a long sigh, closed her eyes and wanted to rest for a while before going to stew some tonic for Luan Qiumo and her aunt. Who knows, she actually fell asleep peacefully.

For the first time in five years, she slept so soundly, without panic, fear, or nightmares, because... the him in her heart was right next door to her, very close to her...

After sleeping until midnight, Qing Ning woke up in a daze and felt thirsty. He stood up and wanted to get a glass of water to drink. His mind suddenly turned to him, thinking about whether Luan Qiumo had slept or not. He didn't know if it was because he was in a bad mood recently.

I work very hard and often work until early in the morning without taking a break.

It turned out that when she was still a cook, she would stew a cup of tonic for him every day and wait for him to rest before she went to rest. Who would have thought that the first night she became her bride, she just fell asleep by herself, would he?

Would she blame her for this?

Feeling anxious, Qing Ning walked to Luan Qiumo's bedroom door, stretched out her hand to knock on the door, but hesitated in the air for a long time, and finally stopped her hand - what if he had already rested and woke him up again?

Qing Ning turned around and walked towards Luan Qiumo's study. The door of the study was ajar, and there was light coming out from the crack in the door. Qing Ning sighed. Sure enough, he hadn't rested yet.

Qing Ning felt awkward and wanted to go back to her bedroom to be a little person, write Bei Bingye's birthday and horoscope on it, and take it out and stab him a hundred and eighty thousand times every day when she had nothing to do!

It’s all Beibingye’s fault!

If it weren't for him, she would not be the Xiao Ning that Luan Qiu Mo hated and didn't even want to look at. Instead, she would be the Ning'er that Luan Qiu Mo loved the most, and she and Luan Qiu Mo would now be a couple that everyone would envy.

The fairy couple.

"who?"

As soon as she walked to the door, Luan Qiumo's cold questioning voice came from inside the door. He has always had extremely high sensitivity and vigilance, which is why he was able to fight in the ever-changing shopping mall at such a young age.

Create a world of his own.

"It's me!" Qing Ning walked in lightly and stopped far in front of him, "I just wanted to ask the young master what tonic he would like to drink tonight."

Qing Ning secretly raised her eyes and glanced at Luan Qiumo, who was sitting behind the desk. People often say that beautiful women are seen under the light. But at this moment, the bright light shone on him, making him even more handsome and charming than during the day.

.

Qing Ning hates Bei Bing Ye even more!

Originally, as Ning'er, she could justly walk over to Lai and enter Luan Qiumo's arms and act like a spoiled brat, and Luan Qiumo would be happy to do so. But now, because of Bei Bingye's existence, she had to cowardly be this humble Ning.

Respectfully call him Master Luan Qiumo.

Arctic Night!

One day, she will get back everything Bei Bingye took from her!

"Auntie has said that you are pregnant and are no longer suitable to do kitchen work. Leave it to others!" Luan Qiumo looked up at her indifferently. He thought she had achieved her goal.

, I won’t come to give him supplements again.

"But……"

"There is no but!" Luan Qiumo frowned slightly, "I don't like anyone to say but to me, especially you!"

"Yes, Master!" Qing Ning wisely exited and closed the door for him from the outside.

The light in the corridor shone on her ordinary face. This was really a face that would never attract any man's attention. The only thing that couldn't be hidden was her eyes, which were so bright.

, like a pool of silent autumn water, and like a flickering moonlight, because these eyes give her an indescribable spirituality. Although ordinary, there is a quiet and reassuring flavor.

She leaned against the wall, closed her eyes, touched her belly, and let out a long sigh - did she really want to live like this with Luan Qiumo?

Although Luan Qiumo's love was not given to her, he still loved her after all. If he knew that he had taken her body while unconscious, he would definitely treat her kindly and the child in her belly!

But...but, that damn oath!

She held her head in pain and slid down the wall little by little until she sat on the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yan's voice startled her. She looked up suddenly, and in front of her eyes was Mo Yan's slightly childish face.

Although he tried his best to pretend to be indifferent, there was still a hint of concern in his dark eyes.

Maybe it was because she acted too sincerely and harmlessly, and because she had Luan Qiumo's flesh and blood in her belly, Mo Yan had a good attitude towards her these days.

She reluctantly pulled the corners of her lips into a smile and stood up while holding on to the wall.

"Hey, can you be careful? If you hurt my precious nephew, I won't be done with you!" Mo Yan stared at her belly nervously.

Qing Ning's eyes suddenly became hot, and there was a sharp pain in her heart. She touched her belly subconsciously - if Mo Yan knew that this child was not only his cousin's, but also his favorite sister Qing Ning's, he would be so happy.

?

She closed her eyes and sighed bitterly.

"It's not good for your children to complain all the time, do you know that? What else are you dissatisfied with?" Mo Yan frowned dissatisfied, "Want money or things, as long as I can satisfy you, I will get them for you.

!”

"No!" She retorted quickly, not wanting to make him unhappy.

"What is that? How many people have tried hard to marry my cousin but failed. You even have a child now, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"I..." Qing Ning bit her lower lip, "Master Biao, I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" With nothing else going on, Mo Yan was leaning against the wall and spending time with Qing Ning.

"There is a secret in my heart, a big, big secret. I want to tell the person I love, but I made a vow at the beginning. If I tell this secret to the person I love, the person I love will not be well.

Death, I...I'm in pain!" It was clear that happiness was only one step away from her, but she couldn't reach the other side of happiness. It was so painful, so painful!


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