After eating, she returned to her room, took out a small notepad from under the pillow, and wrote down the events of the past few days, and those unpleasant memory pages before, she found scotch tape to seal them, and after doing this, she couldn't suppress her heartbeat happily, and her heart spewed out brilliant and happy sparks, as if there was a sweet and cool wind, sweeping through her heart!

Time flies very slowly, she sits on the sofa in the living room and looks at her watch over and over again, every night at seven o'clock, if there is no entertainment, he will basically come back on time, Leng Xiao is not like those rich playboys, he likes to stay in the entertainment places of dogs and horses, unless there is a necessary entertainment, he will go with Wen Shang, but the time will not exceed twelve o'clock.

Ah Xiu took down the things that he had packed up from Leng Xiao's room from upstairs, and when he saw her, he stood on the stairs and shouted: "Young 'milk' 'milk', did the young master eat your cake yesterday?" ”

Qiu Mo smiled at her and nodded slightly, the happiness and shyness in her smile almost melted Ah Xiu.

She seemed to be even happier than Qiu Mo, running down in three steps and doing two steps, as if she was very proud to say: "Little 'milk' 'milk', you don't know, the young master never eats sweets." ”

For Leng Xiao's eating habits, Ah Xiu knows best, he doesn't eat dishes that taste too sweet, and refuses to be a qiē dessert, but he didn't expect that he made an exception to eat cake for Shao's "milk" and "milk's birthday".

Seeing Ah Xiu's smirk, Qiu Mo also laughed, she remembered the awkward appearance when he asked her to feed him last night, and unconsciously, her face turned red, and she said to Ah Xiu: "Aren't you still busy, don't make fun of me here." ”

Ah Xiu stuck out her tongue, knowing that their little "milk" and "milk" were thin-skinned, so she happily went to busy her.

Qiu Mo held the book, happily and anxiously waiting for the time to pass by minute by minute.

Ah Xiu finished the work at hand, was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, I didn't know what I saw, and suddenly ran over with an exclamation, "Less 'milk' 'milk', less 'milk' 'milk', look at it, this woman is so beautiful." ”

Qiu Mo glanced at the newspaper she handed over, and smiled lightly, "Only 'showing' her back, you can't even see her face, you know that she is good-looking?" ”

"No, it's not." Ah Xiu still insisted on his opinion: "Just looking at the back is so amazing, it can't be ugly." ”

Qiu Mo shook her head with a smile and continued to bury herself in the book in her hand.

Ah Xiu was still studying the newspaper with great interest, and said to herself: "The tattoo on this woman's back is so special......"

She held up the newspaper to the light and read it again, frowning and thinking, "Is it an eagle?" But it's not the same as an ordinary carving......"

The newspaper in her hand was suddenly snatched away, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Qiu Mo grabbing the newspaper, and her face, which didn't have much blood, turned pale at this time.

"Less 'milk' 'milk', less 'milk' 'milk'......" Ah Xiu shouted twice and didn't hear Qiu Mo, her attention was completely nailed to the photo at this time, and a chill quickly grew from the soles of her feet and spread quickly to her limbs.