Why is it that I can't even speak, and somehow it turns into a stutter? My eyelashes tremble, my body trembles, and my throat also trembles.
A helpless smile appeared on the corner of Xuanyuan Che's lips. He leaned down and pinched her chin: "Nervous? Then I'll make you less nervous."
"How?" I asked just now.
'Well...' His lips were suddenly sealed by cold lips.
Lan Le's eyes widened, and before she could react, he pried her lips apart and hugged her tightly.
Lan Le's hands slowly touched Xuanyuan Che's back, and her hands hugged him tightly, cooperating with his kiss.
There was no avoiding it, and he kissed back as much as possible.
Oh, this crazy girl, such a naive response is really damning...
The breath filled the room...
On the other side, Mo Xue had just been sent home by Lan Nuo: "No, thank you for sending me back. It's too late. You should go home and rest early."
"Okay, Xiaodie, next time we meet, we must find time to have some fun together," Lan Nuo said.
"Bye-Bye……"
When Lan Nuo was about to turn around and leave: "Hey, Xiaodie, why is there a child squatting in front of your house?"
"Huh?" Mo Xue immediately looked back and squinted her eyes for a while before she could clearly see the small figure squatting at the door. It seemed to be a girl in a skirt. Could it be, An Xiaoyu?
"Hey, Xiaodie, don't tell me that she is your illegitimate daughter." Lan Nuo squeezed Mo Xue's shoulder.
"How is that possible? Lan Nuo, please stop making trouble." Mo Xue waved her hand.
Lan Nuo's eyes flashed and he said, "I know, is this An Yuchen's daughter? Her name seems to be An Xiaoyu, right?"
"How do you know?"
"Hey, you know what this kind of thing means, Diexu, I'm half a year older than you, and I can be considered half of your brother. It's okay to care about your things occasionally. By the way, don't blame me for being an older brother.
I didn't remind you. Although you and An Yuchen are engaged, it can be seen that he loves you very much, but not all love will be fulfilled. There are many practical issues to consider. Even if you and An Yuchen are married,
, it may not necessarily be beautiful. Of course I hope you are happy, so you have to think more about your happiness and don’t be too stubborn. If there are some things that should be let go, just let them go." Lan Nuo said leisurely.
.
Those eyes seem to know a lot of things.
Mo Xue looked at Lan Nuo in concentration and nodded: "I understand. Nuo, thank you for your reminder. I will think carefully about my future."
Lan Nuo just smiled lightly and turned around to leave. Although love is wonderful, not every love will get good results. There are too many people who are destined but not destined, and there are too many people who are destined but not destined. Although we see now
Here comes the perfect relationship between Aunt Xiaoxiao and Uncle Lie, but little did they know that their long-distance love affair was predestined. The two of them had a child called Brother Che very early on, so if they fell in love, they would be together as a matter of course.
Already...
Lan Nuo sighed and drove away...
After Mo Xue watched Lan Le leave, she turned around and walked towards the house. She took a look at the door as she approached and saw that it was An Xiaoyu sleeping at the door.
How did this little girl find this place alone? It's so cold at night, isn't she afraid of freezing?
Mo Xue carefully picked up An Xiaoyu and carried her back to the house. The cold wind blowing outside for so long made her little body feel cold.
An Xiaoyu was sleeping deeply. He carried her upstairs without any reaction, and put the little one on the bed. Mo Xue was also tired, so after covering her with a quilt, she planned to go to her room to rest.
"Mom..." An Xiaoyu murmured with her eyes closed.
Mo Xue frowned, thinking that Su Yue had been dead for a while. It was desolate to be without her mother at such a young age. She was also an orphan once, and she also felt it.
But what can be done? This world is so cruel and realistic. If you have done something wrong, you have to bear it yourself. Even she can't do anything about it.
Although she has a trace of pity for An Xiaoyu, it does not affect Moxue, because she still has a clear conscience about Su Yong's death, but... Yuchen, do you and I really have a future?
Sometimes even the outsider Lan Nuo can see things so clearly, but you and I are still stuck in the fog, unable to find the way ahead or the person on the opposite side.
Sighing helplessly, she carefully closed the door and went back to her room to rest.
The early morning sun shone in, and Mo Xue got up early. After washing up, she stretched herself downstairs, slapping her hands as she walked.
"Aunt Moxue, you're awake." An Xiaoyu sat on the sofa, watching cartoons and waving to Moxue.
Mo Xue looked at An Xiaoyu and suddenly remembered that she found An Xiaoyu outside the door yesterday: "You got up so early? Let me go get you some breakfast."
"Okay, thank you Aunt Moxue." An Xiaoyu said obediently.
Mo Xue walked downstairs and was about to go to the kitchen when she remembered something. She was so sleepy that she forgot to ask about business. Then her eyes turned to An Xiaoyu who was sitting on the sofa:
"By the way, Xiaoyu, why did you come to my place? Besides, you're still alone."
"I was so bored at home alone, so I came to see you. Aunt Moxue, can you call my dad and ask him to pick me up?"
"Oh..." Mo Xue felt a little confused, but she still took out her phone and called An Yuchen. It beeped several times and no one answered.
She sent a text message.
"Your dad didn't answer the phone, maybe he was busy with something. I sent a text message asking her to come to my place to pick you up. If he doesn't come very late, how about I take you back?" Mo Xue said easily, even though Su Yue
In that case, she had no intention of inflicting this hatred on a little girl. She simply treated An Xiaoyu as an ordinary girl.
"Okay." An Xiaoyu nodded.
Mo Xue then went to the kitchen. There was no food at home, so she could only make something nutritious and delicious.
While rummaging around in the kitchen, An Xiaoyu came over with a bound: "Auntie..."
"Xiaoyu, this is the kitchen, what are you doing here? Go out and continue watching TV. Breakfast will be ready in a while," Mo Xue said.
"good……"
An Xiaoyu wandered around the kitchen, Mo Xue was busy getting things and didn't look at her, and the little girl went out after a while.
Breakfast was relatively easy to prepare and very simple. Mo Xue was busy for a while before getting some things ready. She walked out with the plate and brought milk and cups.