It was late when I came out of Li's house, and there were few pedestrians on the street, and there was the occasional car passing by, but there was no other sound.

Jiang Xiaoqiao walked beside Mo Jingyuan in a hurry. The evening breeze is cool, gently brushing on the cheeks, with a hint of unknown floral fragrance.

I don't know what kind of wind Mo Andi smoked again, so he asked Lewen to drive away first, leaving the two of them to walk on the empty road. Jiang Xiaoqiao's protest was ruthlessly oppressed, and he was dragged all the way to the street by Mo Andi. He also called it "eating after a meal".

Eliminate your sister's food! This baby's digestive function is good! Jiang Xiaoqiao touched her swollen belly, and conveyed her strong dissatisfaction with her indignant eyes, I want to go home! I want to watch a drama! I don't want to press the road with my stepson!

was glanced at by Mo Jingyuan coldly, and the thousands of villains waving big flags in her heart suddenly died down, and the birds were silent.

"It's a nice day today, haha, hehe, hehe. Jiang Xiaoqiao looked up at the sky, looking for a topic with a weak heart.

Mo Jingyuan looked at the moon, which was mostly covered by thick clouds, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Lewen suggested that he communicate more with Jiang Xiaoqiao, and it is best to talk about topics that girls are interested in, such as clothes, shoes, bags, and TV series. According to Lewen, this can better enhance the understanding of the two people and further deepen the relationship. Of course, Lewen's true thoughts in his heart are that this is also to prevent the president from being in a bad mood and always taking him everywhere to find fault.

"What do you usually do when you're home alone?" Mo Jingyuan thought for a while and found a better opening sentence to cut into.

"Watching dramas, eating snacks, sleeping, eating snacks, playing with mobile phones, eating snacks. Jiang Xiaoqiao snapped his fingers and said, Oh yes, there are snacks while slandering Mo Andy.

Mo Jingyuan looked at the pink baby fat on her cheeks speechlessly, it turned out that these two lumps of flesh came from like this. But then again, it feels really good, and I should let Lewen pick up more delicious ones to send another day, and then fatten her up. On his face, he was still seriously curious: "What dramas do you like to watch?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao was unaware of her stepson's bloody plan to fatten her, and happily opened the chatterbox: "Well, it's too much." Watch all kinds of Korean dramas, British dramas, American dramas, Thai dramas, well, and cartoons. Two days ago, Tongtong introduced me to a ** drama, oh my God, it's not a corrupt country, that picture, tsk, it's just amazing. ”

The taste is really strong. Mo Jingyuan couldn't help but hold his forehead, he really had to train and train his wife with few tendons when he had time, so as not to take him out and embarrass him.

The more Jiang Xiaoqiao spoke, the more energetic he became, and at a glance he caught a glimpse of Mo Jingyuan's tall and straight figure beside him, and suddenly came up with a smile: "The male protagonist of that drama has a very good figure, and he has a fight with you." He circled around Mo Jingyuan and nodded, "Well, the face looks a little similar to you." Speaking of which, is it because you don't look for a girlfriend?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up, and he made up a big drama in the minute that "the son of a wealthy family can't pursue the same surname, and he lingers in the flowers with a sad look".

Sure enough, you can't talk to her like a normal person. Mo Jingyuan stretched out his hand and flicked Jiang Xiaoqiao's head, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm a straight man, do I want to prove it to you now?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao shrank his head: "No, no need." ”

In the world, she is probably the only one who can treat her stepmother as such a virtuous person.

"Meow!" a wild cat sprang past and disappeared into the bushes beside the road. Jiang Xiaoqiao was startled, and Mo Jingyuan reflexively stretched out his arm and took her into his arms. Jiang Xiaoqiao's delicate body crashed in, the fragrance in her hair came to her nose, and his arms tightened, not wanting to let go.

Jiang Xiaoqiao fluttered twice in vain, and the unique familiar smell of Mo Jingyuan's body hit overwhelmingly, making her can't help but think of those chaotic nights again. Under the darkness of the night, her face quietly turned red.

Mo Jingyuan silently walked forward with her. The road was quiet, and occasionally some small traders and vendors passed by. There are also a few couples sitting far away from the streetlights, grinding their ears and temples, bowing their heads and whispering sweetly.

He suddenly became in a good mood.

It seems that Lewen's kid is usually wooden, and he is still very useful at critical times.

"On the other side of the mountain, there is a group of Smurfs on the other side of the sea......" Jiang Xiaoqiao hummed softly. Mo Jingyuan's temples ached faintly.

"Jiang Xiaoqiao, what are you singing again?"

Jiang Xiaoqiao's eyes widened in surprise: "Smurfs, haven't you seen it?"

Mo Jingyuan shook his head. Jiang Xiaoqiao shouted in surprise, "That's my favorite cartoon when I was a child, Mo Andy, do you have a childhood!"

Childhood. The word seemed very far away from him. The end of his childhood was not marked by age. Since his mother died early, Mo Jingyuan has never experienced the feeling of a child being held in the palm of his hand. He had no brothers and sisters, and he lost his mother's care prematurely, and with the aura of the eldest young master of the Mo family, he grew up alone in the careful flattery of everyone.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he could see at a glance the loneliness hidden under her bright smile from the first time he saw Jiang Xiaoqiao, her eyebrows and eyes, a smile, in the eyes of others, she was a stunning beauty, but in his eyes, she was a little more lonely for no reason.

He deliberately investigated Jiang Xiaoqiao's life experience and knew that she was Jiang Weimin's illegitimate daughter, Zhuang Minru and Jiang Beibei's thorn in their eyes.

Since he was taken to the Jiang family at the age of eight, Jiang Xiaoqiao has never enjoyed the warmth of the family. Although she is Jiang Weimin's biological daughter, Jiang Weimin only has him and Zhuang Minru's baby daughter Jiang Beibei in his eyes. Jiang Xiaoqiao's birth was just an unwelcome accident among Jiang Wei's many people seeking pleasure.

He even found a photo of Jiang Xiaoqiao's mother. It was a woman with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and her slender willow eyebrows outlined a hint of sorrow. Jiang Xiaoqiao is seven points similar to her, but she has three more points of charm and brightness, and her appearance and landing are more moving.

may have a little bit of sympathy, he has always had a little different doting and pity for Jiang Xiaoqiao. So knowing that Licheng and Jiang Beibei hurt her, he couldn't help the anger in his heart. The Li family and the Jiang family have always wanted to climb with Qingyuan, but he has always been disgusted and rejected.

Jiang Xiaoqiao saw Mo Jingyuan's somewhat lonely eyes, and knew that he probably evoked his unpleasant memories, so he turned his head and changed the topic stiffly: "Your watch is very good-looking, someone else gave it away?"

"Sent by my ex-girlfriend. Mo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, watching Jiang Xiaoqiao hurriedly shut up as if he had said the wrong thing, and his apricot eyes flashed with pitiful guilt.

It's even more embarrassing. Jiang Xiaoqiao thought with annoyance. How can I accurately provoke topics that should not be talked about every time?

The corners of Mo Jingyuan's good-looking mouth curled, "If you're curious, you broke up two years ago." ”

Well, she admits that she does have some curiosity. Jiang Xiaoqiao was poked in the center, and her eyes drifted to the other side uncomfortably: "I'm still wearing it, so you must like her very much?" It's been two years since the breakup and she is still wearing the watch given by her ex-girlfriend, so she must have no feelings for her.

She finally knew why Mo Andi didn't get married, so she was waiting for her old relationship with her ex-girlfriend to rekindle?

Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't know that there was already a sour smell in his words. The upward arc of the corners of Mo Jingyuan's mouth was even more obvious: "No, it's just too lazy to change." ”

On the one hand, he was too lazy to replace it, so on the other hand, he never seriously thought about emotional matters again. What happened two years ago left him feeling exhausted. has been wearing that watch, and in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that he has no feelings for his ex-girlfriend, but instead avoids the warbler Yanyan who annoys him around him.

It's better to use this as a cover by the way, and he is happy to be quiet.

But this girl's tone is suitable, is this jealous?

Mo Jingyuan pinched Jiang Xiaoqiao's soft cheeks: "If you don't like me, throw it away." With that, he took off his watch.

"Hey, don't," Jiang Xiaoqiao hurriedly stopped, "Don't throw it away, what a waste." "It's quite expensive to look at, although there are already a few subtle scratches on the surface, it must be worth a lot. The sons and sons of rich families are capricious, so it's okay to donate them to children in poor mountainous areas!

Mo Jingyuan's smile deepened: "Why do you have a current girlfriend and an ex-girlfriend?"

"Who is your current girlfriend?" Jiang Xiaoqiao blew his beard and glared, just a little sympathetic to him, and his stepson kicked his nose in the face in a blink of an eye. It's getting easier and easier to tease your own mother, isn't it?

Oh yes, it's not my current girlfriend, it's my wife. Mo Jingyuan touched her head and gave Jiang Xiaoqiao Shun Mao: "Our family is in this direction." While pulling Jiang Xiaoqiao around, he turned a corner.

Lu idiot Jiang Xiaoqiao quietly stuck out his tongue. Her direction is as bad as music, and she often can't even tell the difference between east and west when she leaves the house.

When I turned the corner, I saw a candy seller's stall just about to close. Her eyes lit up, "Wait a minute!" and she ran happily across the road.

Mo Jingyuan didn't hold it, Jiang Xiaoqiao's fart figure had already swayed to the middle of the road. He shook his head helplessly and lifted his heel. As soon as he took a step, he saw a car turn and speed towards him.

Jiang Xiaoqiao ran over to the candy man stall excitedly, not sensing the danger at all. When the glare of the headlights shone into her eyes, she turned her head in panic, it was too late to dodge.

Someone lunged over and pushed her to the side. Jiang Xiaoqiao only felt the sky spinning for a while, and he fell heavily to the ground with the man. She turned her head sideways and saw Mo Jingyuan lying beside her unconsciously, one hand still firmly protecting her, and the blood on her lips quickly faded.