Chapter 881

Zhou Miaoyu shook his head and looked out of the window. "I just don't feel very comfortable."

He understood her feelings and the pain of losing his lover. He followed her every day for so many years.

If one day, he lost her, pain may not be enough to describe.

"We'll be fine, together forever."

Forever is how far, they know, forever for them, not endless years and time, but in this world, really exist every day.

Until the day before they leave the world, they will be together, well together.

This is forever.

She leaned on his chest and listened to his idea of the wedding.

Because she did the wedding, they agreed that he was in charge of the wedding.

Anyway, good or bad, he will do it.

She listened to his childish stems, what covered with jasmine, what played touching PPT, all in old ways.

But when she thought of these appearing at her wedding, Zhou Miaoyu couldn't imagine what the final effect would be.

It should be good. It's beautiful.

"If it goes on like this, I'll go back to the company soon."

"Well? Why? "

"Make money. Now I have a family. I have to make money to support my family."

"Yes, if you want to earn money to support me, it's hard for me to support you."

"How difficult is it? Well

"It's hard, it's hard to raise, but it's too late for you to regret."

"I don't regret it. I want to raise you and our baby."

"Baby?"

"Yes, darling, give me a baby. Better eyes like you, nose like you, ears like you, mouth like you. "

"It's all like me. What's like you?"

"Gender is like me."

"You want a son? Why? "

"My son can play basketball, football, volleyball and golf with me."

“……”

"The most important thing is that my son won't marry anyone else. I will be very sad to think about marrying a daughter like you out."

This man, in the end, is still sweet talk.

……

Shan.

President's office.

Mo Han pushed the door and came in. He was slightly surprised to see the man sitting on the chair.

"The sun is coming out in the west?"

Shan non Night Low smile, hands crossed on the table, "no, I want to work well."

"Thank you very much." Mo Han gritted his teeth, "you are a little bit human at last."

"By the way, I'm going to marry little darling."

After a while, Mo Han asked, "really?"

"Of course."

There was nothing unusual in his heart. He nodded: "it's very good. Congratulations."

"You mean it?"

"What do you think?"

"Really." A smile, he got up and Mo Han touched fist, "thanks, brother."

When Shan Fei came back to work at night, Mo Han really relaxed a lot.

He left work on time, driving aimlessly.

Without social life, they don't know where to go.

When he reacts, he looks up at the apartment and frowns.

How can I drive here without knowing it?

Last time I made it very clear that he really looked down on himself.

But subconscious, sometimes terrible.

Loneliness becomes more and more intensive, especially when one sleeps alone at night.

Why, and when, he needs more and more warmth.

Perhaps, all these changes, after she left.

Before so a person in your side, you don't think, when you lose, just know to cherish.

This is the bad root of people, especially the bad root of men.

What is too easy to get is the most difficult to cherish.

He went to the supermarket at the gate of the community and bought a pile of wine. When he wanted to finish, he left.

Xia muxue cooked two dishes for herself. A person's life is petty bourgeois.

I don't want to eat in a restaurant. It's too lonely.

She took the vegetables to the living room, nestled in the foot mat under the sofa, and ate while watching TV.

As soon as I was full and ready to stand on the sofa for a while, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Who will it be at this time?

Poor her, there are very few friends in Ancheng, few people will come to her at this time.

She stood up, went to the gate, and looked out through the cat's eyes. She was so scared that she was in a cold sweat.

The cold face, across the door, seems to be able to smell wine.

Why is he here?

Why is he here again?

How could he come again?

Three questions came into my mind.With her back against the door, Xia muxue wanted to be absent.

But the people outside didn't give up and kept ringing the doorbell as if they had expected her to be at home.

No way, take a deep breath, Xia muxue suddenly opened the door, "what are you doing!"

Mo Han is on the doorframe with one hand and a beautifully packaged bag with the other.

Visually, it's like a cake.

"Do you want to eat?" He raised the bag and asked with a smile.

My God!

How much wine did this man drink?

The smell of wine almost made Xia muxue dizzy.

"Well, vice president, I don't eat it. I just had dinner."

"Rice?" Mo Han's eyes narrowed and said softly, "I'm hungry too, but I have no food to eat."

"If you don't have a meal, go to a restaurant." Xia muxue coaxed him gently and patiently, "vice president, your..."

At the foot of a falter, Mo Han entered the door.

"Hello! How did you get in! "

She closed the door and ran after her.

He stood in the living room, staring at the food on the tea table in a daze.

Xia muxue blushed and stood in front of him.

The food is in a mess. I'm sorry to see it like this.

Mo Han took her hand and put the bag containing the cake in her palm. "Here you are."

What does he want?

Doesn't he know?

So far, she still likes him, very, very much.

If he goes on like this, she can't hold on.

Want a wholehearted, equal love determination to collapse immediately.

Clench one's teeth, the summer Mu snow throws the bag on the ground, "I don't eat, you go out."

Mo Han looked down at the bag she had thrown away and frowned: "don't you like this cake? I'll buy you something else. "

"Can you stop it?"

Looking at him turning to go, Xia muxue roared and held his arm, "Mo Han! Can you stop it! Ah! Can you spare me

In a daze, he suddenly turned around and hugged her in his arms.

"Let go! Let go Xia muxue struggled vigorously, but couldn't get away with it.

He sighed, close to her ear: "muxue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

This is the first time he called her Mu Xue.

So familiar, as if he had been calling her that.

It's also because of this sound of muxue that Xia muxue stops struggling and the whole person softens down.

She knew that she was disgraced and should insist on driving him out.

But he not only called her muxue, but also called her a little pathetic.

He is rich and powerful. He has everything he wants. Why is he pitiful?

Xia muxue didn't understand.

The girl in my arms no longer struggles, Mo Han holds her tighter.

In this world, there is always someone who belongs to himself.

Her liking is the reason for his peace of mind.

It's just that he held her too long.

"Well, vice president, vice president, you hold me too tightly. My arm hurts." Think for a long time, just carefully say such a sentence.

Mo Han heard her and let her go slowly.

Xia muxue smiles awkwardly and wants to step back, but he holds her shoulder and does not allow her to step back.

"Well, vice president, what are you going to do?"

Mo Han congealed her face, raised his hand, fell on her face, a little friction.

Maybe some things are not that complicated.

Why did he leave her? Why did he choose her when he first chose a secretary?

Just because of her rash character, he wanted to see what would happen to her in the future?

Because of this curiosity?

How troublesome this would be, he expected, in such a situation, or chose her reason, is there really only one?

"Summer snow."

"Ah?"

"Summer snow."

"Yes, vice president. What can I do for you?"

The girl's innocent eyes, Mo Han closer to some, see a little more clearly, "Xia muxue, I think, I seem to like you a little bit."

Boom!

At that moment, he said the moment he liked, Xia muxue was just like let Lei chop, the outer Jiao and the inner Nen.

Like it?

He said he liked her?

Well, ignoring the words like and a little bit, her attention is on the word like.

In the heart of Xia muxue, these two words can't be said casually.

In fact, when one person says to another that he seems to like it, he means he already likes it. Most of them do.

So, is he, too?

Happiness comes too suddenly, suddenly, Xia muxue can't accept it calmly.