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Returning to the villa from the hospital, Mo Qian's mood has always been extremely heavy.

dragged his tired body, pushed open the door, and the warmth of the room eased the heaviness in Mo Qian's heart a little.

Entering the door, looking at Su Xiaoshen, who was coaxing his daughter on the sofa, his face was originally strict and full of tiredness, and he eased up a little.

He pinched his eyebrows, took off his coat to the servant, and then, walked forward quickly, sat next to Su Xiaoshen, naturally hugged him, and lowered his tone: "Honey, why haven't you slept yet, huh?" ”

As he spoke, his hand naturally pinched his daughter's sleeping face.

"Waiting for you...... I know you're in a bad mood, so I want to be there for you, and I want to be your listener. Su Xiaoshen got up cautiously and handed over her daughter to the maid, who immediately left with the baby in her arms.

After watching his daughter leave, Su Xiaoshen returned to Mo Qian's side and sat on him: "Prince...... If you have a belly to talk about, tell me first, it's okay, I'm your trash can. ”

Su Xiaoshen knew how much impact the words in Han Yan's mouth could have on Mo Qian, and she also knew how depressed Mo Qian's mood was because of how depressed he was when he was willing to say those things to him on the phone.

Because, Mo Qian has never been a person who is willing to pass on his unhappiness to her.

Mo Qian hugged her tightly, buried his head deep in her hair, and greedily breathed her taste: "Su Xiaoshen, I just feel that now my real world has been turned upside down again, as if all cognitions have been subverted...... When I think of my mother doing that for me, I really ...... I don't know how to describe my feelings. ”

As soon as he thought that his qiē was all exchanged for Han Yan's flesh, his new sea rolled again.

Now, he doesn't know what words to use to express his mood at the moment.

Su Xiaoshen also hugged him tightly and comforted him: "I understand your mood...... I really want to comfort you now, but I can't find any words, because, all words, at this moment, are undoubtedly extremely pale, and those words can not comfort you at all, so, companionship, is the longest comfort, I accompany you, eh? ”

Mo Qian likes Su Xiaoshen the most, and he has the eyesight.

He nodded faintly: "Well, it's ......."

"Now, my dad is dead, and the will still makes me the heir, I suddenly feel that I don't want this position when I think of what my mother said... However, I also know that if I don't want to, all the things my mother has done will be in vain...... It is equivalent to letting people play in vain, and Bai trampled his self-esteem under his feet, and the feeling of riding a tiger is really helpless......" Mo Qian whispered.

There are some things on his mind that are not enough to be humane to outsiders, and there are some things that he can't say even to his closest brothers, he can only tell his closest Su Xiaoshen.

Men often leave their most vulnerable side to the woman they love the most.

At this moment, Mo Qian, like a helpless child, has a helplessness that Su Xiaoshen has never seen before.

"This idea, you still need to take it yourself, no matter what you decide, I will support you, my daughter and I are your solid backing......"

"What do you think I should do?"

"What to do, what to do, since everything has happened, it's better to forget about it, don't remember it anymore, keep your position well, and be your president well, so that you won't live up to your aunt's dedication, isn't it? If you really suddenly let go of a qiē, then the qiē that Aunt Han did was really in vain...... Actually, I know that you are a fair and upright person, and now I feel that your position is built on Aunt Han's sacrifice, and you are very unhappy...... But, Prince, have you thought about it, if you really let go of a qiē, then are you even more sorry for what Aunt Han did? Of course, I'm just giving you a plan, as for other decisions, it's up to you to do it yourself, I'm just telling you what I think, anyway, no matter what decision you make, I support ......" Su Xiaoshen said.

Mo Qian didn't speak, and fell into deep thought......

"I believe, Aunt Han, is also thinking the same as me, you'd better think about it carefully."

Mo Qian, continued to be silent.

The two of them, neither of them continued to speak, just quietly embraced each other.

Sometimes, a silent hug and an affectionate companionship really trump all the gorgeous vows.

At this moment, Su Xiaoshen's embrace, for Mo Qian, is a warm harbor, which can allow him to unload his fatigue, let go of a qiē, and empty himself.

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The other side......

In Luo Shao's villa, he sat quietly in his specially decorated studio, looking at Xiao Xiao, who was painting, opposite him......

This face, which is the same as Lu Xinyue, reassures him, and can also make him forget all the qiē for a while......

He dressed her up like Lu Xinyue, dyed Lu Xinyue's hair, and made Lu Xinyue's hairstyle.

Their daily state is like this, Xiao Xiao came to paint, he sat opposite her and asked her to sketch herself.

He never touched her, but he took good care of her.

In the past, Xiao Xiao also felt very strange, this man was willing to chase her hard, but he was unwilling to touch her, and he couldn't even kiss her......

Later, knowing what happened to Luo Shao, she also understood and was relieved.

Because, between her and him, no one has love, so she doesn't care about the details.

The reason why she finally promised him to come to paint him every day and be his girlfriend was because her father's kidney replacement surgery required a large amount of money, and Luo Shao was willing to pay.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are a couple, but each of them knows that the other party is not the person they love at all.

She followed him because of money, and he kept her because of his late wife, Lu Xinyue.

After drawing the last stroke, Xiao Xiao put down the charcoal pen and looked at Luo Shao's affectionate eyes: "Okay, today's painting, I'm done painting, can I go?" ”

Luo Shao got up, walked to her side and sat down, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms: "Today, you didn't spray Lu Xinyue's favorite perfume, didn't I sue you, is it Chanel No. 5?" Didn't I buy you several bottles? ”

For his current behavior, Luo Shao sometimes feels that it is very perverted, but he has to do it, only in this way can he temporarily forget some things, forget some pain, and forget some feelings hidden in the depths of his memory.

Xiao Xiao took a deep breath: "I went out in a hurry today, so I forgot about it." ”

Luo Shao touched her hair good-naturedly: "Well, good, remember to spray that perfume next time, otherwise, it's still not like my crescent moon enough, huh?" ”

Xiao Xiao nodded.

That person has money, so she is naturally inferior to him, he is her God of Wealth, so she must be absolutely obedient.

"Pack up and we're going to eat, huh?" Luo Shao got up and tidied up the clothes on his body.

Xiao Xiao got up and grabbed Luo Shao's arm: "Okay." ”

Two people, leaving together, seem to be intimate, but in fact they have a heart.

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When eating, Luo Shao still ordered for her what Lu Xinyue likes to eat, medium-rare steak, and pasta with twice as much pepper, as well as 82-year-old Lafite......

It wasn't until after Lu Xinyue's death that he realized that he had already unconsciously known Lu Xinyue's preferences, and he didn't remember it intentionally, but he remembered it unintentionally, and he remembered it firmly. 、

Xiao Xiao didn't like these things before, but after eating too much, she liked them too, and even her appetite began to change exactly the same as that of Lu Xinyue in the past.

It feels very tiring to be another person every day, but she feels that it is worth it, because there is no job that is more profitable than this one.

Opposite her, Luo Shao elegantly shook the red wine in the goblet in his hand, and the face under the light had a thin layer of melancholy, but it was extremely charming.

She ate elegantly, while he just drank quietly and looked at her with a look in his eyes that seemed to melt her.

By the time he was slightly drunk, she was almost full.

The moment she wiped her mouth and said to him to leave, he suddenly put down the wine glass, walked up to her with red eyes, half-knelt at her feet, hugged her waist tightly, and pressed his face against her small /// belly: "Xinyue, you are back, do you know, how much I miss you......"

Xiao Xiao is no longer surprised by his appearance.

Xiao Xiao tried to push him away, but couldn't.

In the end, she could only let him hold her tightly, let her breath become difficult little by little because of his clenching.

The next second, he slowly stood up again, sat beside her, one hand, gently pinched her chin, and the angular lip flap approached her little by little.

However, at the moment when he was about to kiss her, he suddenly pushed her away and took a deep breath......

When he came back to his senses, he found again that the person in front of him was not Lu Xinyue at all.

Even if the face is, the soul is not, so he doesn't want to kiss at all.

Xiao Xiao pushed him away, got up, and held him: "Let's go, I'm done." ”

He nodded, got up, and left with Xiao Xiao.

After paying the bill, he drove her away in a car.

Sending her back to school, he drove back home.

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