And Xiao Xiao has undoubtedly become the substitute.

Because, what I met was a woman who looked exactly the same as Lu Xinyue, so the guilt in my heart was much less.

The door opened slowly, Luo Shao turned his head, looked at Luo Mu standing at the door through the smoke, and then took a deep breath of smoke and said lightly: "Mom, you are here." ”

The messy bed, the bright red mark on the bed, seems to tell Luo's mother what happened in this room last night.

Luo's mother was overjoyed, stepped forward quickly, and said, "You finally want to open?" ”

In the past, what she was most afraid of was Luo Shao playing outside, but now, she misses the former him, so carefree and so chic and free.

She would rather her son play the world than be sullen all day long.

"Last night, it was just an accident......"

"Xiao Xiao's kid who touched it?" Luo Mu asked, she also knew that he probably wouldn't touch anyone else except Xiao Xiao.

Luo Shao didn't speak, took a deep puff of cigarette, turned his face to the side, and looked at the outside world, indicating acquiescence.

Luo's mother gently held Luo Shao's hand and looked at him, still with a decadent side face, as well as the stubble on his chin: "Son, in the past, let it pass, don't dwell on the past anymore, those who go, let it go, cherish the present." ”

Luo Shao took another puff of cigarette, and then let the cigarette butt that was about to burn out continue to burn and linger between his fingers: "There are some people, no one can replace ......"

In front of him, memories of Lu Xinyue once again appeared, whether it was good or bad, happy or sad, at this moment, it became the most precious and happy memory in his heart.

I always remember, I never forgot jì, and I never forgot jì.

**

Three days later.

As soon as Su Xiaoshen returned home, he fell into a warm embrace,

The familiar aura on Mo Qian's body immediately came to her nose, making her feel extremely relieved.

"Kitten Su, shall I give you a wedding of the century? Gu Chen sent Mu Qi and the seventh century marriage proposal, and I will send you a century wedding that is even grander than them, huh? ”

Su Xiaoshen raised his head and looked at Mo Qian's delicate and perfect face: "Why did you suddenly remember that you were going to have a wedding?" ”

"Hmm...... The first is that my mother's time is short, and the second is that I really want to marry you home in front of the whole world, so that everyone can witness our happiness......"

Su Xiaoshen pushed Mo Qian away, stood on tiptoe, and held his face: "Okay...... If you will marry, I will marry. ”

"Good ......" Immediately, a passionate kiss fell.

Mo Qian casually turned off the lights......

In the dark, the low /// gasps of men and women are endless.

The next day, when Su Xiaoshen opened his eyes, Mo Qian beside him was still asleep, the dappled sunlight was scattered on his face, and the long ink-colored eyelashes cast a heavy shadow under the eyelids, indescribably lazy and charming.

At this moment, Su Xiaoshen felt very happy and satisfied.

Mo Qian slowly opened her eyes, took her fingers into her mouth, and kissed fiercely: "Good morning." ”

Su Xiaoshen looked at him with sleepy eyes: "Well, good morning." ”

"Su Kitten......" Mo shallow and stopped.

Su Xiaoshen asked, "Huh?" How? ”

Mo Qian smiled slightly: "No, I just think that you are very cute, my cat, is the cutest cat in the world." ”

Su Xiaoshen gave him a fierce look: "What do you think you want to say, cut." Of course I'm cute, I know that, do you need to say it? ”

Mo smiled and turned over, pressed her under him, and held her face with both hands: "Small." ”

Su Xiaoshen took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss: "Old ......"

After another tumbling, it was already noon.

The two of them got up together, and after washing, Su Xiaoshen sat in the room to put on makeup, and Mo Qian went downstairs to cook in the kitchen.

Because the child was sent to Han Yan by Mo Qian, the two of them lived in the world of two people who were once in love.

The world of three people has been a long time, and the occasional world of two people is incomparably precious to both of them.

**

At noon, after Mo Qian made three dishes and one soup, Su Xiaoshen walked downstairs quickly, walked into the restaurant with brisk steps.

Even though she is already the child's mother, Su Xiaoshen is still like this, childish.

The meals made by Mo Qian are very simple and home-cooked, braised pork ribs, steamed hairy crabs, fried chicken thighs, and a seaweed egg drop soup.

Under Su Xiaoshen's training, Mo Qian is now more and more up-to-the-road, and his cooking is becoming more and more delicious, and he has become a typical good family man.

Usually, when the two of them are at home, Mo Qian is responsible for cooking, and Su Xiaoshen is responsible for washing the dishes.

Seeing Su Xiaoshen walking to the dining table, Mo Qian immediately got up, walked to Su Xiaoshen's side in person, and pulled out a chair for her: "Wife, let's have dinner." ”

Su Xiaoshen raised his chin lightly, and deliberately made an extremely arrogant expression: "Little Qianzi, this meal is good, the mourning family will reward you for dining with the mourning family." ”

"Ah, you're getting more and more presumptuous, huh?" Mo Qian pinched her face, and the doting under her eyes was still there.

Whether it was before or now, except for Su Xiaoshen and a few brothers and friends around him, no one really dares to talk to him like this, even if it is a brother, before talking to him, he still has to think about a few points.

Su Xiaoshen snorted lightly, with a somewhat mischievous smile on his face: "That's right, it's not what you're used to, Mo Qian, what should I do, I'm used to being in the sky by you, you say, what if I go to the house to uncover the tiles another day?" ”

"What's wrong with the heavens? What's wrong with the roof? Do whatever you want? With me, you can do whatever you want, Su Xiaoshen ......"

"You say, you've been used to me so much, what if you really spoil me, and others can't stand my temper?"

"That's right...... No one else can snatch you. Okay, let's eat, it's cold for a while. Mo Qian comforted her and sat down, then sat down opposite her and brought the chopsticks to her.

Su Xiaoshen took a sip of soup and praised: "Mo Qian, ouch, it's not bad." ”

Mo Qian raised his eyebrows: "Uh-huh, little gluttonous cat." ”

The world only knows that Mo Qian is the indifferent and ruthless, vigorous and resolute XS president, the world thinks he is ruthless, cold, and unreachable, only Su Xiaoshen knows that he is actually a very dedicated, warm and good man, if you don't love it, you can love it for a lifetime.

Suddenly thinking of something, Su Xiaoshen put down the spoon, looked at Mo Qian, and said, "By the way, Mo Qian......"

Mo Qian raised his head, looked at her, and asked, "What?" What do you want to say? ”