Chapter 1682: But She Can't

Along the way, Mo Jiyan's gaze stayed in the rearview mirror, and he stared at her, his brow furrowing deeply. new

Chu Weiwei hugged Xiao Moyue tightly, looking like he was afraid that he would snatch it away.

The car drove all the way out of the bustling city, and through the cool glass, the lights outside looked unusual.

In the end, Mo Jiyan drove the car to the moat of City A, although it is a moat, but the scenery is extremely beautiful, and the beach at the shallow bay of the moat is piled up, which is no different from the sea, and every night, many people come here to blow the wind.

It's autumn now, and there aren't as many people coming as there is summer.

However, in the evening, when the heat is still gone, many children still come here to play.

Xiao Moyue pounced out, grabbed Chu Weiwei and Mo Jiyan with both hands, and ran forward.

Chu Weiwei naturally held his daughter's hand tightly, for fear that a moment of separation would be snatched away by Mo Jiyan.

Xiao Moyue has been boarding at the school during this time, because it is a noble school, so the control is strict, she has not come out for a long time, and she is naturally happy at this time.

It wasn't until she was tired of playing that she finally came back obediently and sat on the bluestone bench with her parents.

The moonlight shines on the flowing river, and the spots of light sparkle and shine, as if hiding a pool of treasures.

Only then did Chu Weiwei notice that the moon was exceptionally round tonight.

But she didn't want to say a word, she didn't want to have any communication with Mo Jiyan, but she was reluctant to give up her daughter.

She held Xiao Moyue's somewhat cold little hand and raised her eyes to look at the night sky.

"Do you remember what day it is?" Mo Jiyan suddenly spoke.

Chu Weiwei still didn't look at Mo Jiyan, she looked indifferent, and replied to him, "I don't remember." ”

"Mid-Autumn Festival." The corners of Mo Jiyan's mouth shallow a trace of arc light, as if smiling, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, that's why the moon is so round." ”

The tide in front of it crashed against the shore, and occasionally a few drops splashed up and landed on the arm, bitterly cold.

Such a scene is very similar to that back then

Mo Jiyan's little lover, rightly regarded as his lover, at least it used to be, the bewitching woman challenged her, saying how Mo Jiyan was in bed and so on.

She had just accepted Mo Jiyan at that time, how could she endure such grievances.

She poured wine by the river in the autumn breeze and said that she would never forgive him again.

Going around and around, it seems like you're back to the beginning.

Chu Weiwei's life was destined to be full of ups and downs from the day he met Mo Jiyan.

The ordinariness she wants, others can look forward to, but she can't.

"Satsuki, is it cold?" Chu retracted his distant thoughts slightly and asked with a smile.

Xiao Moyue pursed her lips and said, "Cold." ”

"Then let's go back."

After finishing speaking, she picked up Xiao Moyue and got up on her own.

Mo Jiyan was hung there, only to feel full of resentment blocked in his chest, this breath was uncomfortable, and he couldn't think of it.

There was still some distance from the place where the car was parked, and Mo Jiyan simply picked up Xiao Moyue and rode it around his neck.

Xiao Moyue shouted happily, long live Dad!

Mo Jiyan first carried Xiao Moyue into the car, then opened the car door very gentlemanly, bent down and bowed his head, and stretched out his hand to Chu Weiwei as an invitation.

Chu Weiwei didn't understand what medicine was sold in his gourd, and got into the car.

On the way back to the city, Mo Jiyan seemed to deliberately slow down.

Xiao Moyue also seemed to be aware of this subtle feeling between her parents, looked at the two of them for a while, and sat there quietly without speaking.

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