Feng Xuanyu's body flashed, and Mo Ziyan's figure appeared in An Yuxi's sight, she noticed Mo Ziyan's somewhat hostile expression, and immediately closed the corners of her eyes, and her expression became solemn.

Mo Ziyan looked at An Yuxi on the bed, it was obvious that her body under her coat was not clothed at all, and then looked at her blushing face, it was not difficult to imagine what had just happened.

Her cold eyes flashed with a cold light, she clasped her hands, then turned around and walked to Feng Xuanyu with a chuckle, wrapped her arms around him affectionately, held his hands hanging on both sides with both hands, and said with a little reproach: "My hands are so cold, and I don't know how to wear more clothes." ”

"I heard from the maid that something had happened in the backyard and I came to take a look, but I almost fell into the well just after walking the path. Mo Ziyan frowned, looking afraid.

"Well?" Feng Xuanyu heard Mo Ziyan's words, and turned around to look at the path.

Mo Ziyan panicked in her heart, and immediately grabbed Feng Xuanyu's arm, hooked the corners of her mouth and looked at him and said: "Well, there is a well on the path, not that there will be heavy rain recently, the autumn rain is in a hurry, gardening is afraid that too much water will hurt the lavender in this garden, so I deliberately found someone to dredge the sewer, but I didn't expect those workers to be careless enough, since they forgot to cover the manhole cover, fortunately it didn't hurt anyone." ”

After speaking, she looked An Yuxi up and down with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and when her eyes were fixed on her face, the corners of her eyes suddenly became cold.

Feng Xuanyu glanced at it and saw An Yuxi clutching his coat, his eyes were low, and some messy hair covered most of her cheeks, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. He frowned tightly and said without discussion: "Let people repair the manhole cover overnight." ”

Mo Ziyan turned her head and smiled at Feng Xuanyu, carefully helped him sort out the corners of his clothes that were a little wrinkled, looking at the folds on the clothes, she felt resentful, as if she had seen something extremely dirty, and when the clothes were sorted out, she removed the memory left by An Yuxi on it, she put down her hand and said with concern: "Let's go eat, or the food will be cold after a while, I asked Sister-in-law Wu to make some Sichuan dishes today, and the weather is cold just to warm up." ”

Feng Xuanyu raised the corners of his eyes, then took Mo Ziyan in his arms, and said softly with a hook on the corner of his mouth: "Got it, you've been waiting for a long time." ”

"No, I know you're busy with work, and I have to adapt to this kind of life. Mo Ziyan's words were full of generosity, and even directly ignored An Yuxi on the bed.

"Let's go. After speaking, Feng Xuanyu held her hand, saying that Mo Ziyan was not paying attention, turned his eyes to look at An Yuxi, and saw her sitting motionless on the bed, not even the most basic vinegar, the corners of his eyes sank, and then he talked and laughed with Mo Ziyan and left the wooden house.

The shadows hugging each other on the ground disappeared, An Yuxi pulled the corners of his mouth, slowly raised his head, picked up his clothes and slowly changed them by himself.

After a long low head, she finally raised her head, and when she saw the slightly dazzling light on the roof, her shoulders trembled slightly, and the corners of her clear eyes were full of tears, she forcibly pulled the corners of her mouth and raised her arm to wipe the unshed tears from the corners of her eyes, looking at the tears on her fingers, she forced a laugh, and then wiped her tears away, "Heh.... An Yuxi, what are you crying about, isn't this scene common? Shouldn't you have gotten used to it a long time ago? You can't tell whether his tenderness is true or false, let alone explain his heart. ”

"You are like a fool, stay in this small cabin, guard the sea of flowers in this life for him, watch them entangled and embrace each other through the glass, when will you die, why do you recognize this fact, and you still have to persevere. ”

"Even if you have his blood and bones, what can you do, can you rely on this child to suppress him? Don't dream, he is Feng Xuanyu, he is Feng Xuanyu....."

A self-deprecating smile spread across the corners of his mouth and spread to the bottom of his heart.

An Yuxi covered her heart, looked at her lower abdomen sluggishly, stroked it a few times, lowered her eyes and laughed at herself: "Baby, do you think that your mother is particularly useless, even your father can't keep it, Mo Ziyan is here, and I can only bow my head to dodge." I really want to give you a home, but the more I feel like I'm wrong. ”

As she spoke, the tears in the corners of her eyes couldn't help but flow, An Yuxi watched the tears dripping on the corners of her clothes spread little by little, chuckled, quickly wiped away the tears, covered the hand with tears on her lower abdomen again, and said with a forced smile: "Baby, I'm sorry.... Mom shouldn't cry, mom crying is not good for you, I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Woo....."

No matter how hard the smile on the corner of her mouth is, she can't control her tears, she slowly raised her head, and when she raised her eyes, she just saw the coat he left on the bed, suddenly her mind went blank, her clear eyes became more and more red and swollen, and she ran to the bed like crazy, picked up the coat, tore it a few times and threw it to the ground resentfully.

Then she ran to the table, opened the drawer with trembling hands, and took out the picture scroll she treasured, her pupils were instantly bloodshot, and she raised the painting with her right hand and threw it on the ground.

The painting scroll was scattered and opened on the ground by itself, An Yuxi looked at the two people lying together peacefully on the screen, the corners of his eyes twitched, his lips moved, and he quickly squatted on the ground and hugged the painting in his arms.

It was the most peaceful and peaceful moment she had with him in her life, and how could she bear to ruin herself.

"Feng Xuanyu, why.... Woo... Why can't I get out of your world... Why should I... Alone with so many... I'm tired, really tired.... I also wish I had a hug to lean on when I was tired...."

"Didn't you say you were... Woo.... Where are you now? I need you... I really need you...."

Her tears flowed more and more, and the cold ground penetrated her body and corroded her heart even more. She was presumptuous in the leisurely wooden house, where no one could hear her cry, let alone warm her heart.

In the bleak night, the luxurious villa of Moon Scar is in stark contrast to the wooden house, the thick walls block the cool autumn breeze, and the bright lights illuminate the warmth of the room.

Mo Ziyan stood in front of the locker and rummaged carefully on tiptoe, but after looking for a long time, she didn't see the kind of coffee that Feng Xuanyu often drank, she frowned slightly, closed the door and shouted to something with some displeasure: "Someone." ”

Shouting her roar, a maid didn't dare to delay at all and ran to her, lowered her head and bent down slightly and said, "Miss Mo, is there something wrong?"

Mo Ziyan pointed to the locker on the upper floor and asked, "What about the civet coffee here?" ”

"I remember the last time the young master asked the butler to put this coffee on the lower level of the locker. As she spoke, the maid squatted down and took out the coffee from the lower floor, "It's really here, Miss Mo, for you." ”

Mo Ziyan took the coffee, frowned and glanced at the locker on the lower floor, with an indescribable confusion in her eyes.

Yu, how could you put this kind of coffee in this pile of inferior coffee that is about to expire?

"Miss Mo, do you have anything else?" The maid saw that Mo Ziyan was a little distracted, took a step forward, and asked in a low voice.

When Mo Ziyan heard the maid's words, her body shook back to her senses, she clenched the coffee in her hand, looked up and down at the young maid in front of her, the corners of her eyes sank, and then the corners of her mouth approached her with a sneer, raised her chin lightly and asked, "What's your name." ”

As soon as the maid met her cold eyes, she quickly lowered her head and said fearfully, "Le Ling." ”

"Oh? Mo Ziyan smiled at the corner of her mouth, she got closer, and looked at her face carefully, "She looks quite smart." ”

"Mo... Miss Mo... Compliment..."Le Ling saw Mo Ziyan praising her, and her heart was even more panicked, everyone in the moon scar knew that although Mo Ziyan was empathetic, gentle and considerate on the surface, she was vicious behind the scenes.

Seeing the maid's trembling shoulders, the corners of Mo Ziyan's mouth hooked, patted it lightly and said, "Yo, why is this still stammering, let's get busy." ”

When the maid heard this, she immediately retreated behind her and said nervously, "Yes... Yes..."

Mo Ziyan watched her figure disappear around the corner, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more gloomy, fiddling with the coffee in her hand, chuckling, and muttering playfully: "An Yuxi wanted to let you go, who knew that you wouldn't be able to live in peace in the backyard, then don't blame me." ”

With that, she picked up her coffee and walked into the kitchen.

In the study on the second floor, Feng Xuanyu sat at the desk with the documents in his hand and slowly flipped through them, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes lost their original anger.

After a long time, he frowned and slammed the file shut, slamming the pen in his hand on the table, and the table shook.

He took out his wallet with a solemn face, looked at the photo inside that was glued with transparent glue, and his fingers swiped over the broken smile, but the solemnity on his face did not diminish a point.

"Kaoru'er—" he called softly.

It's been a long time since he's taken out this picture, and he's not talking to her for a long time, and it's been a while when she's like she's disappeared from his world. Even if you look at An Yuxi's back now, you can't find her.

"Kaoru'er....", he muttered softly, his eyes fixed on the little face he missed the most, wanting to portray her in his heart again.

"Feng Xuanyu, I'm just an out-and-out stand-in, right?"

"Feng Xuanyu, is there a place for me in your heart, even if it is inconspicuous?"

......

Suddenly, An Yuxi's words came into his mind, and all the reappearance in the conference room that day, her crying red eyes, and the wry smile on the corner of her mouth were so clear, as if she could reach out and touch them.

Feng Xuanyu threw the photo off the table suddenly, twisted his eyebrows, looked at the photo on the table, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

The villain in the photo is obviously the love of his life, why looking at her face, he thinks of An Yuxi, when An Yuxi enters his heart everywhere.

"Wow...."There was a knock on the door, Mo Ziyan took the coffee, knocked on the door, and looked at him with a smile.

The corners of Feng Xuanyu's eyebrows twitched, put the photo away and returned to his usual expression, lightly hooked the corners of his mouth and pulled back the chair, and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for me again, didn't you let you sleep first?"

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