51. Separation

When he woke up the next day and saw himself wrapped in a bath towel, Mo Xin remembered that he had fallen asleep in the bath last night...... I was embarrassed for a while, and then I thought that it was Fang Qiyan who fished her out, and I was suddenly even more embarrassed.

Fang Qiyan didn't mention anything about last night, and did all the housework as always, and Mo Xin was no longer embarrassed after he finished.

After all, as a woman in the new era, compared to the women in this world, she is still relatively open, and her shyness or something only exists for three seconds, and then disappears after that.

In the past few days, Fang Qiyan has been struggling with how to tell his little daughter-in-law that he is leaving. He had to deal with things over there, because there was something important to him.

However, not to mention the long distance this time, there may be unexpected situations. So he didn't want to go out with Mo Xin, but he thought of his lady's temperament......

Things couldn't be delayed any longer, and finally on the third night, Fang Qiyan decided to speak, making up his mind that he couldn't compromise with his little daughter-in-law no matter what.

Fang Qiyan took the book and pretended to say to Mo Xin unintentionally: "Lady, your husband is going to go out tomorrow, you stay at home, and when you come back after your husband's errands, can I take you out to play?" ”

Mo Xin raised his little face and frowned slightly: "So you don't plan to take me with you, do you?" ”

Fang Qiyan stretched out his hand to smooth the corners of her eyebrows, and said comfortingly: "Lady, this time the journey is far away, and there are many affairs, I am afraid that my husband will not be able to take care of my wife, so it is good for my wife to wait at home for her husband's return?" ”

Mo Xin looked at him quietly, pursed his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "How long are you going?" ”

Fang Qiyan saw her relieved, and said softly: "Don't worry, my husband will come back as soon as possible, about ten days." After a pause, he said, "At the latest, it will not be more than half a month." ”

Mo Xin was unhappy, but she didn't entangle and make trouble as Fang Qiyan expected, but just replied in a low voice: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

Fang Qiyan saw that his wife agreed so easily, and for the first time in front of him with such a sad expression, his heart hurt slightly. But even if he couldn't bear it anymore, he just kissed her forehead gently, carefully soothing her emotions. If he couldn't take her with him, how could he be willing to be separated from her......

Mo Xin nestled quietly in Fang Qiyan's arms, uncomfortable without saying a word. She is not a feudal woman who doesn't understand anything, nor is she an ignorant woman in this world. She naturally knew that her father-in-law must really have something to do before he could take her with him, so he didn't mess around.

Fang Qiyan didn't say the reason, she didn't ask, and she wouldn't ask him what he was going to do. Although it is mainly due to her personality, she is not a person who likes to explore the roots, let alone force others. Moreover, she has a trust in Fang Qi Yan, and when she found that she was attracted to him, she decided to be with him, no matter whether she could go to the end or not, at least in the days when she liked him, she should give him enough trust.

Even if Mo Xin was reluctant to give up Fang Qiyan, he didn't say a word of entanglement, he just snuggled up to him all night, expressing his reluctance.

Mo Xin was in a daze and didn't fall asleep deeply, and when it was almost dawn, he felt Fang Qiyan get up. Mo Xin, who was in the nest, stretched out his little hand and grabbed his clothes, looking at him reluctantly.

Fang Qiyan looked at her reluctant appearance, leaned down slightly helplessly and warmly satisfied, kissed her lips, and comforted her softly: "Lady, sleep again, for your husband to promise you that you will definitely return as soon as possible." ”

Mo Xin pursed his lips and was silent, suddenly reached out to wrap his neck around his neck, and raised his head to kiss him.

The soft lips were reluctant to toss and turn on his thin lips, and the tip of the small tongue probed into his mouth little by little. Fang Qiyan took the initiative to hold the intruding powder tongue and hooked a deep kiss like a lingering death......