Nan Siqi suddenly pulled Koth down and covered Cos's chattering mouth. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-

"Wife, you keep quiet, the wall has ears, if the old lady of our family knows that we are a fake marriage, she will faint in minutes!" Nan Si Qi said matter-of-factly: "What kind of fake marriage is so ugly, we are obviously a real husband and wife!" ”

As if she had been poked in the sore spot by Nan Siqi, Kosi fiercely pulled Nan Siqi's hand covering her mouth and bit it.

Even though he was in pain, Nan Siqi didn't scream, just watched as Coth's small red mouth left a clear row of tooth marks on the back of his hand.

"Bastard! Who's with you is a real couple! ”

Nan Siqi looked at the tooth marks on the back of his hand, and showed a harmless smile: "Even if you don't admit it, you can't change the fact that we are husband and wife, okay, remember that night, you hugged me, your passion was like fire, and your skin was very slippery......"

looked at Nan Siqi's intoxicated appearance, as if he was still reminiscing about the wrong night.

Coss was angry: "Nan Siqi, you stop! ”

"I can't help it, your skin is very slippery, and even your expression when you invite me is quite seductive!"

"Obscene you, Nan Siqi, I sue you, even if I die, I won't be with you and have children with you!"

Faced with Nan Siqi's frivolity, Coth said hysterically.

His face was already flushed with shame.

Nan Siqi originally just wanted to tease Coth, but who expected her to react so much.

"You're angry!" Nan Siqi asked tentatively.

"Get out of here!" The extremely unladylike Koth pushed away Nan Siqi beside her, got up from the bed, and prepared to leave.

"Wife, you're so angry!"

"Ignore me!"

As she spoke, Coth walked out of the room.

This Nan Siqi has been getting thicker and thicker recently.

――Dividing Line――

The night has obviously begun to get shorter, but for Jiang Zhilan, it is long.

Large petals drift away in the breeze, and two little girls hide and seek under the trees.

A teenager walked towards them.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Two little girls ran towards the handsome-faced boy, dancing.

"Brother, why didn't you come back until now!" "yes, we're all so bored, Mommy is back to work!"

The young man looked at the two almost identical little dolls with a doting look and said with a smile: "You two little ghosts! Is it okay for that brother to take you out to play! ”

"Good!"

"Good!"

The little girl cheered.

The young man showed a warm smile in the spring breeze, but with a smile and a smile, blood actually flowed out of his facial features, and the gentle smile and the strange blood of the red formed a sharp contrast, which was particularly terrifying.

Jiang Zhilan woke up from her sleep again.

Since Mo Lingtian's funeral, Jiang Zhilan has dreamed of the scene of two little girls and teenagers together every night, Jiang Zhilan knows that it should be when she was a child, but she still can't remember, only the dream every night, as if it is a fragment with one, constantly patching together.

Chu Jin seemed to hear Jiang Zhilan's movement, opened his glasses, and looked at Jiang Zhilan, who was sweating all over.

"Baby, what's wrong, you're having nightmares again, aren't you!"

Chu Jin gently hugged Jiang Zhilan into his arms, patted her on the back and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

Jiang Zhilan shrunk all her body into Chu Jin's arms, and she coveted the breath on Chu Jin's body.

Listening to Chu Jin's heartbeat, he felt a little more steady, and Jiang Zhilan felt that his forehead was still sweaty.

In the dream just now, she actually dreamed of Mo Lingtian and the twin sisters when she was young.

Is that me and Shuya?

Jiang Zhilan doesn't remember.

Occasionally, however, residual memories will appear.

Chu Jin hugged Jiang Zhilan's wet body and said softly: "I'll accompany you, I'm not afraid, go to sleep!" ”

"Chu Jin ......"

"What's wrong!"

"I want to see Mrs. Mo and Shu Ya!"

Even though he knew that he had a family relationship with Mrs. Mo and Shu Ya, Jiang Zhilan had never met with them alone and talked about these things.

Now that Mo Lingtian has passed away, Jiang Zhilan actually has such a feeling and wants to meet Mrs. Mo.

After all, the current Mrs. Mo is the most vulnerable.

Chu Jin was silent, and his chin rested on Jiang Zhilan's soft long hair.

Nodding.

Kasa day

Chu Jin and Jiang Zhilan came to the Mo family.

Changing the prosperity of the Mo family in the past, Jiang Zhilan felt as if she had come to the wrong place.

Without Mo Lingtian, the Mo family actually became so quiet, as if the noisy world had pressed the mute button.

The maid looked at Jiang Zhilan and Chu Jin, and said politely: "Young Master Chu is good, Second Miss is good!" ”

Regarding Jiang Zhilan's identity, the entire Mo family has already agreed.

The title of maid made Jiang Zhilan a little surprised, but she did not resist this title in her mind.

"Is Auntie at home?"

Chu Jin said lightly.

The maid showed a solemn expression: "Yes, Madame is here, but her situation is not very good......"

Hearing what the maid said, Jiang Zhilan's heart suddenly swelled up with a little anxiety.

"What's wrong with Mrs. Mo!"

"Since the death of the eldest young master, Mrs. has been in tears all day long, and she has had asthma attacks several times, although public opinion has been suppressed, but there are still people who know the news of the young master's death, and they have come to the door several times, saying that they want Mrs. to hand over the management rights......" Chu Jin frowned, it seemed that these guys didn't seem to take themselves seriously.

This made Chu Jin very unhappy.

"Where is Mrs. Mo!"

Jiang Zhilan asked worriedly.

"Rest in the room."

Led by the maid, Chu Jin and Jiang Zhilan came to Mrs. Mo's room.

Jiang Zhilan had some hesitation, Chu Jin seemed to see Jiang Zhilan's hesitation, stretched out his slender fingers, and knocked on the door.

"Who," Madame Mo's feeble voice came from inside the door.

"Madam, Young Master Chu and Second Miss are here!"

Mrs. Mo's slightly happy voice immediately came from the room.

"Hurry up and let them in!"

"Yes!"

The maid got Mrs. Mo's permission, and then gently pushed the door open.

Jiang Zhilan hesitated for a moment and walked into the room.

The breeze stirred the curtains and swayed gently, and Mrs. Mo half-leaned on the wide bed.

Mrs. Mo, who was already very thin, had not seen her for a few days, and seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and her big eyes were full of sadness, but she seemed to be a little more happy because of Jiang Zhilan's arrival.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Chu Jin was the first to greet him.

Mrs. Mo squeezed out a smile and looked at Jiang Zhilan with a blank face, and still said gently: "Auntie is very good, you can come and see me, I am very happy!" ”

Jiang Zhilan's greetings were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Mrs. Mo seems to be much haggard and has a lot of vicissitudes.

The delicate appearance makes people feel distressed when they see it.