"Tang Moyu, the world is too big and too prosperous. There are countless feelings between people and they are also very different. When it comes to love, some people think it is letting go, some people think it is waiting, some people use alcohol to escape love and numb love, and some people use alcohol to avoid love.
I want to forget other people's feelings and retaliate for love, but... no matter which one, I can't do it. Tang Moyu, I don't know if you can understand a kind of love, that is: I love you so much in my world
As long as the world lasts, it will be fine."
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After Mu Wanqing sent Tang Moyu home, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning when she returned to Xishang Courtyard.
In the yard, goblets and delicacies can be seen everywhere, and on the dining table, they seem to be telling how lively this place is at night.
However, after the madness, the courtyard was filled with only loneliness and chaos. Mu Wanqing hugged Yang Muan who was lying on her shoulders, and walked carefully through the courtyard to the main house.
I opened the door with difficulty with the key, but it was dark inside.
Mu Wanqing turned on the light and originally wanted to take her son back to the room to sleep.
However, she accidentally caught a glimpse of what seemed to be a black mass on the sofa in the hall, and she was immediately startled.
Looking at it carefully: Yang Mufan was sitting there silently, with the long and pure fingers of his hands inserted into his hair. At this time, he buried his head very low.
Looking at the man who exuded an aura of endless dejection, Mu Wanqing furrowed her brows in confusion.
After hesitating for a moment, she slowly stepped forward and shouted softly: "Mu Fan, why are you sitting here instead of going upstairs to sleep?!"
The reply to her was silence.
Mu Wanqing frowned and hesitated for a while before she carefully sat down next to him.
Sensing that Yang Mufan was in a wrong mood and seemed a little unhappy, Mu Wanqing bit her lips, then woke up and lay on her shoulder, Yang Muan, who was sleeping deeply, said: "An'an, wake up quickly, don't you keep clamoring for help?
Uncle, do you want a hug?! Come over quickly and let uncle hug you."
Yang Mu'an woke up in a daze. His little head was a little dizzy and he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. He just opened his hands randomly and shouted inarticulately: "Uncle, hug, uncle..."
For a long time, admiration for Fan only made him move.
The moment she raised her head, Mu Wanqing clearly saw that his deep eyes were full of scarlet bloodshot eyes and full of exhaustion.
Mu Wanqing didn't know what happened and was very worried.
When Yang Mufan hugged Yang Muan, he asked in a low voice with a magnetic voice: "An'an, where did you go with your mother tonight? Why are you back so late?!"
Yang Mu'an was feeling sleepy. She just threw herself into Yang Mufan's arms, muttered a few words in her little mouth, and then fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Mufan lowered his eyes and stared at his son who was sleeping soundly and soundly in his arms. After a long while, he called and asked Mrs. De to come downstairs and take him back to his room to sleep.
Suddenly, the hall fell into the dead silence of lunch break again.
Mu Wanqing sat on the sofa not far from Yang Mufan, feeling at a loss. She was not used to such silence, ever since she was little.
When she was hesitating whether to say "she's going back to rest", something suddenly occurred to her. She happily rummaged through her bag and said with a smile: "Mu Fan, today is your birthday. I don't know what to give you, so I just gave it to you."
Bought a gift.”
The gift was a limited-edition pen carefully selected by her. She fell in love with it at first sight. She felt that the all-black pen with a metallic luster around it perfectly suited Yang Mufan's restrained temperament.
When she cautiously pushed the gift over and looked at the man in front of her hopefully, Yang Mufan just raised his eyebrows tiredly, and then without even looking at the gift, he said coldly: "Mu Wanqing, I
It can be seen that Tang Moyu treats you well, if possible, you should marry him..."
