Early in the morning, Shu Ai woke up in Mo Qinbei's arms. The sun was shining outside the window, but she felt cold. turned over, Mo Qinbei slept next to her, his handsome and cool facial features were so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off it. She reached out and gently swam along the bridge of his handsome nose.

"...... so early" Mo Qinbei was woken up by her, and when he opened his eyes to look at her, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his voice was hoarse, "Don't sleep with me anymore?" His hands were still greedily around her waist, like a shackle, firmly clamping her, not wanting to let her go.

Shu Ai's eyes were dry and sour, and he looked at him quietly, didn't say anything, and finally pushed his hand away and sat up.

"What's wrong?" Mo Qinbei's heroic brows furrowed.

The light of the curtain was cast on Shu Ai's delicate little face, because he had just woken up, and it was still glowing with ruddy and seductive light, the slender and slightly curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes were clear and smart.

He was stunned for a moment, reached out and pulled her back into his arms, rested his chin against her neck, and chuckled lightly, "Did you not serve well last night, and you were angry?" ”

She licked her lips, "Qin Bei!" The dumb voice called, struggled, didn't break free, simply squeezed the soft and sweet body into his arms, and the tone was very aggrieved, "I want to ...... To really ......"

Mo Qinbei suddenly smiled bitterly, "Tonight, wait for me to come back." ”

Shu Ai didn't let go, rubbed his neck socket, and pecked his small mouth indiscriminately. Mo Qinbei hugged her and lowered his head to kiss her beautiful collarbone. As he got better, Shu Ai suddenly let go of him again.

Mo Qinbei frowned, "What?" ”

"Liu Shuyuan told me yesterday that she wanted to be her bridesmaid...... Is it your wedding? ”

Her voice was low, her eyes were lowered, and the commotion seemed to be just an illusion. At this moment, she looks quiet and lonely.

Mo Qinbei's whole person woke up in an instant, and his heart felt a dull pain like a pinprick, and he suddenly couldn't bear to look at her like this.

He sat on the edge of the bed, put on his blazer, kept his face strained, and said nothing.

"You speak!"

Suddenly, a pillow slammed over—

He looked up. Seeing the bed, Shu Ai sat stiffly, met his gaze lifelessly, and asked, "Is it all?!" ”

Mo Qinbei's heart ached, and after a long time, he said, "...... Be. ”

One word, but he used all his strength, especially Shu Ai's gaze at him, which made him uncomfortable.

"What about me?" After a while, Shu Ai asked in a hoarse voice.

Shu Ai felt that the world had collapsed.

When she was four years old, she was still in an orphanage, and Mo Qinbei followed her father to do charity activities, carrying a small red schoolbag in his hand, beckoning her over and carrying it on her back.

She looked at him timidly, overwhelmed.

Mo Qinbei said: "You will follow me in the future, and I will protect you." ”

"Shu Shu ......" Mo Qinbei wanted to speak and stopped.

Shu Ai came back to her senses, full of resentment, so she blurted out to the man, "You get out!" ”

“…… Shiheng needs money. Mo Qinbei's eyes were sad.

"Get out!!" Shuai cried hysterically. She didn't want to hear anything from him at the moment!

Mo Qinbei had no choice but to get up and look at her deeply, "Shu Ai, I'm sorry ......"

He stood in the doorway and thought about it, not knowing what to say.

It was he who was wrong. But he won't change that decision.

Mo Qinbei sighed, straightened his clothes, and stepped out of the door.

When the door closed, Shu Ai picked up his clothes and slammed them on the door, scolding in his heart, damn Shiheng! Damn Liu Shuyuan! Damn Mo Qinbei!

This is the tenth year she has been with Mo Qinbei.

In ten years, he had never touched her. Perhaps, from the beginning, he planned that he would not let her become his own woman, let alone let her become Mrs. Mo.

*

"Shu Ai, help me choose a wedding dress."

Mo Qinbei mentioned this matter again on the phone, and Shu Ai was sitting in the office on the seventeenth floor.

It was raining outside the window, and there was a hazy fog. On the brown glass, a small uneasy face was reflected.

"Shu Ai, ...... speak" Mo Qinbei waited patiently for her answer on the other end of the phone.

"I don't want to go." Shu Ai refused.

"Shuyuan said that you are her only best friend and want you to be her bridesmaid."

her bridesmaids! What kind of rotten girlfriend will snatch her boyfriend!

Shu Ai was extremely angry, and without waiting for Mo Qinbei to say anything, he directly cut off the phone.

As her fingers fell, she heard a muffled sigh from there, like a dumb old piano, and a cloud of dust fell from the strings.

Shu Ai thought it was funny: what did he have to sigh about?

married the Liu family's precious daughter, he should be smiling from ear to ear in his dreams.

She put down the phone and went to flick the cactus ball on the table.

It was a gift he gave her on her eighteenth birthday.

Later, she asked Liu Shuyuan, and only then did she know that that Christmas, he gave Liu Shuyuan a Porsche.

Mo Qinbei said that the sports car was too vulgar and not suitable for her.

At that time, Shu Ai secretly snorted, thinking that she was the white moonlight in Mo Qinbei's heart, and Liu Shuyuan was the white rice in the bowl.

Now she knew that no matter whether it was white rice or black rice, it was still in his bowl.

"Shu Shu!"

Not long after she put down the phone, Liu Shuyuan appeared at the door-

"Qin Bei asked you to accompany me to pick out a wedding dress! When do we depart? I heard that Haizhu Tower has opened a new store, the owner is French, and the wedding dress in his store is beautiful! And your bridesmaid dress......"

She saw Shu Ai buried in front of the computer, her eyebrows were cold, and she took a step forward and grabbed her hand, half coquettish and half forced, "Shu Shu!" I'm just your best friend! This marriage is the most important thing in a woman's life, you have to help me, I also pointed to your good eye, choose a super beautiful wedding dress for me! ”

"Wait for me to get off work, okay?" Shu Ai frowned.

She is the planner of the marketing department of Shiheng Group, although she has not yet turned positive, but the workload is still huge, and she was so troubled by Mo Qinbei and Liu Shuyuan, and the project that she had just conceived was completely clueless at the moment, and she was irritable.

But Liu Shuyuan is different. Shiheng is controlled by the Liu family, Mo Qinbei is in charge, she is a small clerk, and Mo Qinbei is dotting back and forth, and she has no concept of going to work at all.

"Shu Shu! Can't you just put your work on hold? Look at you, you haven't graduated yet! are about to become strong women! Which man will stand you in the future? ”

Liu Shuyuan said it unintentionally, and it was as sharp as a thorn in Shu Ai's ears.

"Let's go." She picked up her handbag and looked at the pouring rain outside, "How did you get here after such a heavy rain?" ”

"Qin Bei sent me here!" Liu Shuyuan replied with a natural face.

Shu Ai's footsteps faltered.

A long time ago, she also called Mo Qinbei on a rainy day to be coquettish, saying that she wanted to watch the latest movie, but Mo Qinbei only thought she was joking, laughing that she hadn't grown up yet, and wanted to think about something that couldn't be realized.

In fact, she understands that Mo Qinbei just doesn't want others to see her with him.

"Let's go, let's drive." She shook off these useless thoughts, took out the car keys, and led Liu Shuyuan all the way to the underground garage.

A year ago, she used her savings to buy this Honda, although it is not as good as a Porsche, but it is her own.

It's solid to use, and it won't disappear one day.

"Yo! It's still this Japanese car! The Porsche that Qinbei sent me to be repaired twice! Liu Shuyuan sat in the front seat and stuck her tongue out at her.

She once sat in the car driven by Liu Shuyuan, and her driving skills were really bad at her grandmother's house. The Porsche was hit twice, and the paint was scratched everywhere, and it's a miracle that it has been used to this day. But Liu Shuyuan didn't care at all.

I still remember the first time I accompanied Mo Qinbei to the maintenance shop to pick up the car, Mo Qinbei smiled helplessly, touched her head and said, "It's still our family Shu Shu sensible, the things I gave you, for so many years, they are all good." ”

Shu Ai has known him since he was fourteen years old, and until now, he has given a total of three things.

A pot of cacti, a custom-made little dress, and a kiss.

The cactus is fed; The little dress has long been unable to be worn, put it in the closet, take it out to dry every few months, and it fades more and more every time; And that kiss ...... She had long forgotten what it was like.

Although, it was her first kiss.

Kissed for the first time in eighteen years, he wasn't even in a sober state, he smelled of wine. But she stumbled and put her lips together.

At that moment, she was holding the cactus ball he gave her in her hand, and her finger was pricked hard.

When Mo Qinbei's rough kiss came all over the world, she only remembered the pain of her finger being pricked.

Is it that even she doesn't understand, is this considered to have kept all the gifts he gave?

Perhaps, the one she kept the best was the pain he brought her.