The corners of Feng Xuanyu's mouth twitched, as if he was smiling, hiding the strangeness in his eyes. He never refused the chicken soup handed over by Mo Ziyan, and took a bite of it, and before he knew it, the chicken soup had bottomed out.

The taste of the entrance is missing.

It's An Yuxi's taste, this chicken soup An Yuxi once gave it to him when he was hospitalized, and it will never be wrong.

I really don't know what that stupid woman is doing when she comes back, and if she comes back, she will only suffer more unprovoked injuries, and now that the net has been opened, the fish has been hooked, and she can't go through this troubled water.

After drinking the chicken soup, Mo Ziyan's face became heavier and heavier, the light fell on her face, and it became a shadow under her eyes, she sighed lightly, and slowly put down the small bowl in her hand, "Yu...."

Her voice was surprisingly soft, with a hint of pity in her softness, if there was another man in front of her, it is estimated that she would have been held tightly in her arms and cared for.

But the person in front of her was Feng Xuanyu, and as soon as her words came out, Feng Xuanyu's eyes showed a trace of disgust.

He had long known that Mo Ziyan would come to him, but he didn't expect Mo Zhentian to lose his foothold so quickly.

He hooked the corners of his mouth, with a charming smile on his handsome face, leaned over and stroked Mo Ziyan's hair affectionately, and asked softly: "What's the matter? Why do you look listless today? If you're tired, don't get these things anymore, have a good rest." ”

"Yes. Mo Ziyan suddenly hugged Feng Xuanyu's waist, buried her head in his arms, and whispered: "Yu... I know... I know I shouldn't be looking for you at this time... But.... But my dad is old, and I can't bear to watch the rest of my life in prison..."

"Is it Tianhong's business?" Feng Xuanyu asked. Mo Ziyan lay in his arms and saw the calmness on Feng Xuanyu's face at all.

"Well, I just heard about it, Yu, what should I do, Mo's... Will Mo Shi be over like this..."Mo Ziyan raised her head violently, her dark eyes were already covered with tears, this time her tears were not false at all, she was also afraid, afraid of losing this noble title.

It is said that what people in high places are most afraid of is looking down, and this is really the case.

Feng Xuanyu's face was slightly solemn, he wiped away her tears, and then smiled, "Don't worry, there is still me." ”

"Really, Yu, you mean you're going to help my dad... My dad said he would agree to our engagement as long as the company gets through this difficult time...."

"I will help Mo's family, because it is your home, not because we are not going to get engaged, Tianhong will go there in person, how to say that Tianhong and Feng's have a lot of business intersections, and I have to give some face." Feng Xuanyu said.

"The matter of the engagement...."Mo Ziyan still had some doubts, from Feng Xuanyu's words, she couldn't get an accurate answer at all, she also panicked, helping the Mo family is the master, and the engagement career can no longer be delayed.

An Yuxi's intervention made her really panic, and even her proudest self-esteem is now fading little by little.

Feng Xuanyu hugged her, looking straight ahead, a blazing heat formed at the intersection of his eyes, there was a flame in his eyes, it was very hot, but it was not Mo Ziyan's figure that was held up in the middle of the flames, it was the pure smile.

"Naturally, the sooner the better. As for An Yuxi...."He still paused at the mention of An Yuxi, no matter how many psychological defenses he had set up before, the moment he touched her, he instantly collapsed, and even the smile in the depths of his eyes became bewitching.

It wasn't Ling Ruoxun in his eyes, it was An Yuxi....

His eyes closed, extinguished the flames, and said coldly: "I will take care of it, you can rest assured." ”

"Well, well, I believe in you. After speaking, Mo Ziyan smiled and lay in his arms.

After a while, Mo Ziyan left, leaving Feng Xuanyu to sit alone in the study, his fingers tapping on the tabletop, and the sound of a pop echoed his heartbeat, aggravating the chill between his eyebrows.

His eyes were fixed on the table, and a brown paper bag lay there quietly, and he didn't pick it up for a long time.

Maybe he was tired, his eyes opened and closed, his arms supported his head, and his white fingers pressed lightly against his forehead, except for the heaviness or heaviness......

The atmosphere condensed in general, dead silence....

Everything was going according to his intentions, but now he hesitated.

Taking out the photo again, looking at Ling Ruoxun's childish face, he smiled, but he was pulling the corners of his mouth.

Kaoru'er, whether I'm right or wrong, my original thoughts seem to have changed, will you blame me?

The moment I fell into the sea, I realized how cold the sea was, and realized the fear you had before you died, I told you to wait for me, but I broke my promise after all.

An Yuxi, she really looks like you, with a smile and a smile, very similar. Your name is Xun'er, her name is Xi'er, in fact, I sometimes think that she was sent by you, as if she and I have long been inextricably linked.

Early the next morning, An Yuxi cooked early again, it was also chicken soup, and there was only one thought in her mind, that is, to take care of Feng Xuanyu's body, but another purpose for her to deliver chicken soup today was to calm down and talk to Feng Xuanyu.

It is said that they have been married for more than a year, and they have very little time to sit together quietly and talk about their hearts, and some things can actually untie the knot by sitting together and talking, but the two of them are all the way, stubborn, and would rather fight each other coldly than bow their heads.

The child is growing up in her womb day by day, and she can't hide it anymore, so let's make it clear today, as well as her intentions that she has been hiding for a long time.

Coming to the moon scar again, and only occasionally seeing a few unconvinced servants walking by, she just smiled, it was a common thing, maybe when she really got right, everything would be better, at least that's what she thought.

Feng Xuanyu should be in the company at this time, and she didn't want to be embarrassed to see Mo Ziyan, so she came to the backyard alone.

Speaking from the heart, An Yuxi likes it very much, it is surprisingly quiet, just like Ling Ruoxun's smile in the photo, very pure.

"Whew...."She took a light breath, this fragrance was rare in this city.

With the chicken soup by her side, she sat in the flower garden unrestrained, watching the heaven and earth in the distance merge, waiting quietly.

Not far away, Feng Xuanyu was attracted by An Yuxi's quiet back, and the waves in the depths of her eyes became more and more intense, and her back was also warmed up a lot.

But as soon as his palms clenched, a wave of anger overflowed, and he pondered for a while and then walked quickly towards An Yuxi.

"What are you doing here?" the still cold tone was very different from the warmth of his eyes just now.

An Yuxi heard Feng Xuanyu's voice and turned his eyes, and when he saw him for the first time, he habitually tensed his nerves, stood up with chicken soup in his arms, and swiped the corners of his mouth as if he had plucked up great courage to dare to look him in the eyes.

Indeed, even though I was nervous before, I had never been like this, probably because I wanted to confide in me.

"I... I'm here to bring you chicken soup... .....With that, she held up the thermos flask to cover her slightly flushed cheeks, and looked to the side as if she were avoiding.

But after the passage of time, the chicken soup in her hand was not taken by Feng Xuanyu for a long time, she raised her head to look at him suspiciously, who knew that it was facing his cold eyes, and it was so cold that it was biting.

"No need, Zi Yan will make it for me, you can take it back. "Cleanly, that's it.

As soon as his words came out, the subtle smile on the corner of An Yuxi's mouth froze instantly, and he couldn't bear the chicken soup in his hand for a while.

It's really simple to use Mo Ziyan to reject herself!

The arm slowly lowered, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more bitter.

Feng Xuanyu still turned around, looking at his back, An Yuxi pulled the corners of her mouth, sighed, walked forward and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and with her head down, she looked like a child who had made a mistake from behind, "Don't... Don't leave... I want to talk to you...."

Her voice was a little shaky, and there was a little begging, which was fatal.

Her voice tickled Feng Xuanyu's heart, inch after inch, making him feel a throbbing in vain, that is, hugging her tightly, she shouldn't be so low, An Yuxi, whom he knew, had never been like this before.

He clenched his fists hard to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

He turned his head indifferently, shook off her hand without emotion, and the corners of his clothes shook, and her body shook with him.

Turning around, his eyes lowered, just in time to see her trembling shoulders, and he lowered his eyebrows and whispered, "Okay, sign this first." ”

An Yuxi was stunned, looking at the cowhide bag in his hand, she suddenly felt a tremor in her heart, too familiar feeling, in an instant she seemed to realize what was inside, the corner of her eyes bent, but she was still persuading herself, and took the cowhide bag with trembling hands.

She did a simple action for a long time, her hand twitched slowly, and the lines of handwriting came into her eyes, "Divorce Agreement"

"Boom" As soon as her brain exploded, the brown paper bag in her hand fell into the flower garden, she looked at Feng Xuanyu with red eyes in disbelief, the corners of her mouth opened and closed, smiling, but tears swirled in her eyes, "Divorce agreement, you want to divorce me......"

"Why—" She didn't scream excitedly, just looked at his familiar face and whispered.

Feng Xuanyu fixed his body and looked at her, as if he wanted to see the depths of her eyes, but he was afraid that he would be sucked by some strange force, so he turned to the side after just looking at his body, and said lightly: "Family marriage, there is no emotion, two results, one is to use each other and abide by it for life, and the other is to get together and disperse, and do not conflict with each other." ”

"Which one are we?" she took a few more steps forward, and the more distant he became, the more reluctant she became, "Is there a second one?

"It's good to get together and disperse, it's really good, it's good to get together and disperse....." she muttered to herself, and tears flowed down her eyes when she read it.

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