From that time on, every day, Scarlet would climb through the windows of the mansion's defenses and enter the boudoir of the last fawn.

Night.

……

The tired Mo Xiaolu dared to move her head out, carefully raised her head, from Scarlet Luo's delicate chin to the high bridge of her nose, and then moved her eyes to his delicate and angular face, she couldn't help but be secretly stunned.

He can't help him with the sacrifice anymore, so why should he still be entangled with himself?

When I woke up the next day, it was still the same as I had done several times, and the position next to me was already cold, and the man who had possessed her with her hot body last night had long since disappeared.

Every time she woke up, that kind of stunned mood made her want to scold herself fiercely. Obviously he was deceived again, why would he still be willing to be bullied by him?

After pondering on the bed for a long time, Mo Xiaolu got up.

Jian Qian asked her to take care of the baby today, as Jian Qian's best friend, she actually only took care of the baby twice after it was born.

"You have no conscience, how many times have you taken care of you? If I hadn't taken the initiative to call you, wouldn't you be stuffy in the room again and not come out? Jian Qian hugged the child and complained coquettishly.

The woman who has just given birth to a child is dressed in a plain skirt, her skin is as fair as a shelled egg, and her smile shows the charm of a woman.

Mo Xiaolu leaned over with a flattering look on his face, and reached out to hug the little obedient girl in the swaddling clothes, "How come?" I was going to come and see our cute little bend today. ”

Seeing the pink and tender baby in his arms, the cherry-red little mouth pouted, spitting bubbles from time to time, it was really cute and tight.

This delicate appearance is so well raised, and I can't see that it is only ten days old.

"Don't mind, you can't hold anything in your head except Scarlet." Jian Qian skillfully loaded milk powder in her hands, she did not live very well in the hot summer country in the early days of pregnancy, resulting in insufficient milk now, and most of the children drank milk powder.

Every time she saw the effort of Wanwan to drink milk powder, Jian Qian's heart was mixed, a little sour, and such sourness made her angry when she remembered that man.

Jian Qian's words made Mo Xiaolu's breath suffocate, and the hand holding the child was a little stiff. She didn't tell her what had happened recently.

Jian Qian on the side didn't notice her strange appearance, and thought that the two of them were still as affectionate as a week ago, and continued to chatter: "By the way, when will Scarlet Luo leave Gumo Island?" Didn't my uncle stipulate that non-Gumo Islanders could not go to the island for more than 30 days? Scarlet Luo will be almost thirty days in the future. What are you going to do then? ”

Mo Xiaolu pursed his lips, his face was a little pale, and after a few seconds, he calmed down his breathing, and pretended to be relaxed, "Father said that he could leave him until his arm recovered, after all, it was the rescue of me that caused his arm to be injured for the second time, and the last family has the responsibility to help him recover." ”

"But when he came to see Wanwan last year, the strength of holding the child didn't look like something was wrong." Qian Qian handed the bottle in her hand to Mo Xiaolu, and raised her hand to signal her to help the baby breastfeed. "Huh? Do you say that he was reluctant to let you go and didn't want to leave Gumo Island, so he coaxed his uncle, but his actual arm was already healed? ”

Mo Xiaolu took the bottle, and his pale face hooked a bitter smile. There was no problem with his arm at all, he had lied to her before, otherwise, how could the terrible arm that shackled her day and night be so difficult to break free.

"If that's the case, wouldn't he be able to stay on Gumo Island for a long time." Jian Qian thought, happy for the last deer.

She is the one who watched the whole process of Mo Xiaolu's liking of Scarlet, and knows that Mo Xiaolu's five years of inextricability and suffering. Now this little silly girl has finally got what she wants, and she is really happy for her best friend.

"By the way, did he tell you about the scarlet thing?" Jian Qian suddenly thought of this, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, such a good person is estimated to die soon.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Qianqian's expression, Mo Xiaolu guessed slightly. But Scarlet really didn't mention it to her, and that person now saw her and there seemed to be nothing else but never-ending catharsis. Mo Xiaolu thought sadly.

"The day before yesterday, Xiaoyan came to see the child and felt very bad, and then I asked, only to know that Scarlet has been in a bad situation recently."

"Mu Shuilan went to show it a few times, and said that if she continued, she would definitely ...... in less than a month" Jian Qian frowned and stroked her child's forehead.

Life is really wonderful, this child brings hope to himself in an instant, and the gloomy state can bring endless darkness to Yu Xiaoyan. She has been calling Yu Xiaoyan to see the child recently, just to remind her that she still has two children waiting for her to go back to take care of her in Yanxia Kingdom, and she can't lose hope of life.

Scarlet, Scarlet Luo's brother. Mo Xiaolu silently repeated it in his heart. So his mood has been getting worse and worse recently, his brother is likely to pass away, and his niece will be the only person who can be sacrificed. He's- it's sad.

"I mentioned this to you, I just hope you go to see Scarlet Dim recently, don't always stay in the room, that little girl from Mu Shuilan knows how to run there every day. You're Scarlet's girlfriend, and you should care more. The big waves that were draped in the slight curls were grabbed by the small hands of the child in her arms, and she smiled faintly and pulled the hair. The gentle and coquettish appearance carries the unique holy aura of the mother.

The two of them said a few more homely words, and after lunch, Mo Xiaolu left.