When Murong Shi heard Murong Xi's words, his movements paused slightly.
He glanced at Murong Mo with complicated eyes and sighed, "My heart is a little confused. Please stay with him."
Murong Xi looked at him and wanted to ask why, but in the end she didn't ask.
"All right."
The three brothers and sisters were originally close to each other, but as they grew older, something always changed unconsciously.
He fell in love with a girl named Xia Muqing, but his lover's whereabouts were unknown.
My brother also began to feel sad about love.
And the little girl he thought was the most transparent and least troubled...
Murong Xi lowered his head, looked at the glistening corners of Murong Mo's eyes, and sighed softly.
He thought that the carefree little girl would only show her vulnerability unscrupulously when she was drunk.
He carried Murong Mo upstairs and put her on the small bed in her bedroom. He gently covered her with a quilt and wiped away her tears, "Momo, be good, sleep well. Brother will make you some hangover soup."
After saying that, he gently rubbed her hair and turned to leave.
His steps were very light, and the sound of the door closing was very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing anyone.
But he didn't see that after he turned around, Murong Mo had tears streaming down his face.
Some are happy and some are sad.
At the same time, Nangong Jue had already taken Nangong Yi back home.
He gently put her on the bed and looked at her face tenderly, his eyes like water.
Xiaobai lay obediently in Nangong Jue's arms and took a nap.
The afternoon sun shines down, making it quiet and peaceful, making others envious.
There was a knock on the door, and Nangong Jue's eyes flashed slightly, "Come in."
The visitor is Aunt Liu.
Her attitude towards Nangong Jue was still bad. She took the prepared sobering soup, ignored him, and walked directly to Nangong Yi.
Just as he was about to feed her something to drink, Nangong Jue stopped him.
Nangong Jue took the hangover soup from her hand and said gently: "Get out."
Aunt Liu made a movement, her fingers trembled a little, and suddenly she moved her legs back and knelt in front of Nangong Jue.
Nangong Jue paused and looked down at her, aloof and with a calm expression.
He only glanced at it, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.
He gently stirred the medicine with a spoon, put it to his mouth, and blew gently, still gentle, "Aunt Liu, what are you doing?"
"Master Jue, please spare Miss!" She choked and said with tears streaming down her face. "Master Jue, you have got everything you want. Both husband and wife are dead. What else do you want? Miss, she still wants to
She is so young and has no grudge against you, how could you harm her?"
Nangong never looked at the man's tear-stained face. He tasted the hangover soup and felt that the temperature was just right. He put the bowl on the bedside table aside, gently helped Nangong Yi up, picked up the bowl again, and said casually.
, "I understand, please get out."
With that said, he fed Nangong Yi a mouthful of soup.
Nangong Yi was in a coma. She didn't drink much, but a little bit leaked out. Nangong Jue's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, gently held her mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked the soup that leaked out of her mouth into himself.
In the mouth.
"You, you, get out of here!" When Aunt Liu saw this scene, she suddenly stood up from the ground and rushed towards Nangong Jue, "She is your sister! How could you do this to her!"
Aunt Liu was so excited that her hands began to dance wildly.
Of course Nangong would never let her touch him. He held the bowl in one hand and held her wrist in the other. He looked at her with a gloomy and cold gaze and said word by word: "She is not my sister!
She is my woman!"
ps: Mr. Nangong glanced coldly, "If you don't leave a message, don't recommend, or don't collect it, I'll drag it out and kill it!" Hehe, I still want to see updates, so leave a message and recommend it for collection!
