Chapter Eighty-Six: Everything Will Pass

Once, everything she did was for him, but he didn't even bother to give her a look. She was full of joy, full of anticipation that in his eyes it was nothing more than the self-amusement of an irrelevant person.

Meng Xiran had to admit that she was tired, very tired, very tired, and she couldn't hold on any longer. Loving Qin Yuehan is a very hard thing, just like roasting your heart on the fire, it is long and torturous.

She wants to live the same life as ordinary people, just plain.

She is a very naΓ―ve person, and once she has friendship and love, she wants to live for the rest of her life. She tried, tried her best, and in the end she was powerless.

As for Qin Yuehan, leave it to time to deal with it. She also took a trip from the ghost gate, and Qin Yuehan decided that she owed them and she could pay it back.

Meng Xiran looked down at his flat lower abdomen, hmm...... The child seemed to know that her mother was in a very low mood now, he was very well-behaved and not noisy, as if he was transmitting energy to Meng Xiran.

Feeling the comfort of the baby, she smiled with satisfaction, it is probably enough to have you in this life.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Shinian stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and when he went downstairs, he was fascinated by what she was thinking, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that he hadn't seen for a long time.

In fact, it doesn't matter what she's thinking, as long as she's happy.

"I'm wondering what is the name of the baby when it is born?" Meng Xiran gently touched his belly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were doting. "You see how obedient he is, not noisy or noisy. ”

Mu Shinian's eyes were also full of doting when he looked at her, and the gentle and quiet Meng Xiran from before finally came back. He finally took her out of Qin Yuehan's devil's hands, and finally brought her back to his side.

"He's so young, how can he be noisy. ”

"That's right. Meng Xiran's eyebrows and eyes are crooked when he smiles at you, that smile is like the warm sun in winter, the breeze in summer, and it has appeared again after a long absence.

Meng Xiran's face is almost recovered, it is not as swollen as after the operation, and there is no need to wear sunglasses.

In the past, Meng Xiran's appearance can be said to be pure and small, and his temperament is also clean, without a trace of impurities, like a child who does not grow up. And now, her facial features are not bad, she has undergone a slight facelift, and she has become more and more exquisite, and her eyes are full of stubbornness, just like the snow lotus on the cliff, and her vitality is extremely tenacious.

She is now Meng Qing, and that soft and weak Meng Xiran is dead.

"What do you want to eat?" Mu Shi asked her in a young voice, looking at her stubborn little expression, he also thought it cute.

"I want to eat...... Mashed potatoes, and still want to eat spicy. After Meng Xiran finished speaking, he thought for a while, as if he remembered something, and patted his thigh excitedly, "At that time, you said sour and spicy girls, is this true? ”

"Do you like girls?" Mu Shinian did not answer directly.

"yes, I can dress her up nicely. However, as long as it is ......" She originally wanted to say that as long as it was Qin Yuehan, she liked it, but remembering that he didn't even want this child, Meng Xiran's eyes darkened.

Mu Shinian has liked Meng Xiran for so many years, so he naturally knows all Meng Xiran's desires. He was very distressed, but he also knew that this was not something that could be forgotten for a while, leave it to time, and everything would pass.

"I'll go and explain to the servant first, you can paint well. Mu Shinian gently rubbed her head and went out.

Meng Xiran likes bright places, so the wall facing outside the room where she painted was specially made of tempered glass.

And Mu Shinian specially set up a balcony for her, there are succulents she likes on the balcony, at a glance, there is a garden outside, she can't help but take a deep breath, wow, the air here is so fresh, so comfortable. Thinking about the rest of my life, I have some yearning and some longing.

The design of the wedding dress that she was struggling with was also inspired, and she wanted the kind of wedding dress that was very light, the kind that looked fairy. Generally, traditional wedding dresses will be limited by the frame structure, which looks particularly inconvenient to move.

She wants to design the kind of wedding dress that can be fairy when the wind blows, so she integrates Chinese ancient costumes with Western wedding dresses, without any frame restrictions, and it feels very comfortable and light when you wear it, and there are no special requirements for the figure, even the kind that pregnant women can wear.

With inspiration, she was about to start drawing, her little expression couldn't be too excited, and she was so fascinated by the painting that she didn't even hear Mu Shinian call her to eat.

Mu Shinian knocked on the door twice and came in, looking at her who was lying on the workbench and painting seriously, the corners of her mouth and eyebrows were smiling. Finally, she was not as melancholy as before, and she was truly alive again.

"What are you drawing?" he asked as he walked over to Meng Xiran, and saw her sketching a wedding dress on paper with a pencil, and the wedding dress looked very chic. Although Mu Shinian didn't understand design, he thought it looked good at first glance when he saw this picture.

"Stop drawing, let's go to dinner quickly. Mu Shinian patted her head gently, Meng Xiran answered, put down the pen, and followed him out.

In the evening, Qin Yuehan went back to the apartment after work, and his mind was now full of Meng Xiran. Even when Su Xingchen told him in the morning, Su Xingyue was not interested.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, and a sudden thought in his head made him panic. Don't...... Is he in love with Meng Xiran?

At first, Meng Xiran loved him, and he was desperate and happy. If Meng Xiran left him, he would feel that it didn't matter. Because he decided that it was impossible for Meng Xiran to leave him in this life.

But one day, Meng Xiran really left him and would never appear in his life again, he found that he began to panic, he began to think crankily, and he was at a loss. It turned out that he was really in love with her.

This time this thought did not make him irritable, but the corners of his mouth were hooked, and for some reason, a voice told him that Meng Xiran was still alive and waiting for him to find her in a corner of the world.

Thinking like this, I couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed, lying on the bed where Meng Xiran had slept these days, the affairs of the past few days had made him tired, he hadn't slept well for a long time, since he knew the news of Meng Xiran's death.

That night he had a dream in which he dreamed that Meng Xiran was standing on top of the finished attic in the wedding dress he had customized for her. When he opened the door, she turned to him and smiled, smiling quietly and gently, with excitement and anticipation in her eyes.

When he woke up that morning, it was already dawn, Qin Yuehan reached out and touched the position next to Mo's bed, there was no temperature at all, he withdrew his hand in a daze, feeling a little lost in his heart.