Nangong Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Didn't you hear? Let me say it again, did you hear it? Don't call me daddy Nangong brother or Jue brother from now on. Do you think the whole world is your brother?"
She blocked her with what she said about Murong Xi.
Murong Mo was slightly speechless, looked at Nangong Jue, and pouted, "I've been screaming for so many years!"
Nangong Yi also looked at Nangong Jue, "Daddy, I'm jealous."
She held his arm and acted coquettishly, and Nangong Jue instantly compromised, "Momo, ahem, please call me Nangong from now on."
Murong Mo was unhappy and went to Murong Shi for comfort with a droopy face.
At this time, Sister Zhang walked by and told them that the meal was ready.
Murong Shi smiled and patted Murong Mo's head, "Turn grief and anger into appetite!"
Murong Mo stopped talking.
After dinner, Murong Mo pestered Nangong Yi to play in their garden without letting the two men follow.
Nangong Jue had a slight headache, but still let them go.
Murong Mo pulled Nangong Yi to the big swing in their home, and pulled Nangong Yi and the two of them to sit down together.
Nangong Yi knew that she had something to say to herself.
The swing was swinging gently, and the fragrance of flowers was wafting in the air. Murong Mo said softly, "Yiyi, you can see it, right?"
Nangong Yi tilted her head slightly, "I can tell, you like Murong Shi."
A bitter smile emerged from the corner of Murong Mo's mouth, "But he doesn't like me..."
She lowered her head slightly into a sad arc, which made Nangong Yi feel a little distressed.
"You didn't tell him." Nangong Yi said.
She feels that if you like someone, you should tell him, and let him know whether the ending is happy or sad.
But Murong Mo didn't think so, "I'm afraid that if I tell him, he will feel disgusted. You know...our relationship..."
Nangong Yi smiled, "Daddy and I are still nominally father and daughter. What's the big deal? As long as two people love each other, worldly views are not a problem."
Murong Mo shook his head, "It's not as simple as you think. You have never stood on the cusp of the storm. You were well protected by your parents in the past, and now that Nangong is protecting you like this, you don't need to consider worldly issues at all.
.But the Murong family is different."
She said, raised her head, and sighed slightly, "I am the adopted daughter of the Murong family. Even if I have no blood relationship with Murong Shi, in the eyes of others, I am still his sister. We are like this, and those who suffered with us are also
Our family.
"Murong Shi is different from Nangong. He has too many people in his heart. I can't even guarantee that I am in the first place. How can I guarantee that he will choose love between family and love...
"And, the most important thing."
When Murong Mo said this, he paused slightly and smiled bitterly, "He doesn't love me at all!"
She stated this fact quietly and without any complaint.
Nangong Yi found that he didn't know how to comfort her.
She is not Murong Shi, and I don’t know what Murong Shi is thinking, so I can’t make irresponsible guarantees for her.
And she could also see that...Murong Shi and Murong Mo were just brother and sister.
Patting her shoulder lightly, Nangong Yi sighed, "Let's show you the tricks!"
Murong Mo nodded, "I don't have any other intentions, I just want to talk to you about this matter. It will make me feel better if I tell you what's on my mind."
Nangong Yi nodded, "I understand."
Murong Mo lowered her head slightly, she wanted to say, Yiyi, you don't understand.
I don't want you to understand either.
You are so lucky that the person I love loves you, but I have never been jealous.
