Chapter 439: I Once Had a Dream

Rong Yan pursed his lips, tugging at the corners of his mouth and wanted to laugh, but was interrupted by Mo Xing Lone: "You really don't need to pretend in front of me, I can see it." ”

Face: "......"

So, every time Lao Tzu plays a trick, you look at me...... Hehehe......

What's going on when the mood suddenly becomes a little sad?

Sure enough, the acting skills are too bad!

Is she going to the company to find a few acting skills that are better to learn?

Mo Xing watched a certain girl's eyes keep rolling, and knew that she should be thinking about something again, and she was so funny in her heart that she couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her head.

"Say, don't think about it." Mo Xing smiled lightly.

Rong Yan looked at the person and spoke: "I thought you would ask about Rong Shucheng." ”

"Why do you ask?" Mo Xing said: "I said, I will support you in whatever you want to do, don't worry about doing it boldly, whatever happens, with me!" ”

"How are you like my grandfather?" Rong Yan smiled and said, "Or, change your name to Master Mo?" ”

"Want me to beat you?"

was threatened, and smiled calmly: "Do you want domestic violence?" ”

Mo Xing was stunned for a moment, expressing her satisfaction with the word domestic violence, and even the hand that stroked her head couldn't help but become a little gentler.

It's pretty nice to realize that they're family!

Rong Yan looked at his smile and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I want to abuse you!" Mo Xing spoke calmly.

Face: "......"

I wonder if she can win with her skills now?

Looking at Rong Yan's eager appearance, Mo Xing Lin pulled the topic back in time: "Don't change the topic, tell me now, why do you feel so guilty about grandpa?" Have you ever done something sorry for your grandpa? ”

According to Mo Xinglian's thoughts, Rong Yan has just come back, even if he has done it, it should only be some small problems, he doesn't understand why Rong Yan is so burdened?

He didn't want her to be like this forever, like a big rock pressing down on her.

As soon as something happens to the old man, she will put everything down to herself.

Rong Yan met his serious hungry look, and said softly: "You push me." ”

Mo Xing looked at her for a while, then turned around and walked behind her and gently pushed her forward.

Sitting on the swing, his face swings gently.

The wind blows gently at night, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the mood seems to be better.

Floating in mid-air, his face quietly grasped the ropes on both sides, but his eyes looked at the stars.

Tomorrow will be another great day!

Mo Xing looked at the person silently, looked at her a little distracted, withdrew his hand, and looked at her quietly.

In the middle of the swing, the swing slowed down, and Rong Yan put his feet on the ground, preventing it from continuing to swing.

Exhaled heavily, and said softly: "I once had a dream. ”

"What dream?" Mo Xing stood next to her, looking at people with fixed eyes.

The face looked sideways at him, as if looking at him, as if looking at something else.

Halfway through, she continued: "A dream of my bastard...... In my dream, my grandfather died because of me......"

Rong Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and she could hear her forbearance and discomfort at the moment.

Mo Xing raised his hand, gently landed on her shoulder, and said softly: "It's just a dream." ”

Rong Yan shook his head: "For me, even a dream is an unforgivable mistake. ”

The corners of his mouth tugged at his face, with a bit of bitter pain: "That dream is really real, so real that I can't forgive myself in my life." ”