Chapter 1772: Ink Halberd Rock, Goodbye

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Shen Chuyi's nervous palms were sweating, and he stumbled when he spoke. (..) ..

"No, it's just that the baby is naughty again."

Mo Jiyan let out a chuckle and let go of Shen Chuyi.

Shen Chuyi was naked, and there were still ** traces on her chest that had just been planted, she was afraid that Mo Jiyan would find out, so she reached out and touched Mo Jiyan's forehead, and then frowned.

"Are you drunk?"

“…… No. ”

Mo Jiyan shook his head, he was obviously very drunk, and he spoke with a big tongue.

A stone hanging in Shen Chuyi's heart fell to the ground, and he hurriedly glanced at the man in the closet.

After a few moments, the fat-headed, big-eared old man cautiously came out of the closet with his clothes in his arms and hurriedly slipped through the open door.

Mo Jiyan heard the sound and came back to his senses, "What sound?" ”

“…… No, I don't. ”

Shen Chuyi grabbed his pajamas, turned his back to Mo Jiyan, and said while putting them on his body, "Shall I help you go to the bath?" ”

This is the first time she has been home since she got married.

She thought she was going to live a widowhood, so when her stepfather offered to come to her, she hesitated for a moment and agreed.

She didn't expect that Mo Jiyan would come back at this juncture.

In addition to being afraid of being discovered by the Ink Halberd Rock, he was more frightened.

Mo Jiyan shook his head unconsciously, he stretched out his arm, grabbed Shen Chuyi's bulging lower abdomen from behind, and muttered.

"No, don't wash ......"

Shen Chuyi's heartbeat accelerated, this was the first time that Mo Jiyan had made such an intimate gesture to her.

My heart was stuffed with something, and in the next second, tears rolled down.

Listening to her sobs, Mo Jiyan leaned her body over, "What's wrong?" Why are you crying? ”

"I'm so happy...... I thought you'd never pay attention to me again......"

"Fool's ......"

Mo Jiyan muttered, he circled Shen Chuyi's body and lay on the **.

Sniffing the unfamiliar smell in his arms, the corners of Mo Jiyan's mouth gradually pulled into a wry smile.

Chu Weiwei's words echoed in his head.

- We're all dead, let's live our lives well.

The arm holding Shen Chuyi gradually tightened, and after a long time, a man's whisper came from the quiet bedroom.

"Okay, we're all dead, live a good life......"

"Iwa, thank you...... I love you so much...... I will, live a good life with you. ”

Shen Chuyi was so moved that she buried her head in Mo Jiyan's strong chest, and cherished Mo Jiyan's hard-won love for her.

Mo Jiyan's intoxicated black eyes squinted slightly and looked out the window, looking at the snow-white crescent moon.

He saw Chu Weiwei's appearance there, and he saw two shallow pear vortices on her cheeks.

She smiled and said to him, Ink Halberd Rock, goodbye.

Bye......

……………………

The wind is blowing in the day, and time flies like a white horse.

One year...... It went by quickly.

In this year, Mo Jiyan really didn't come to Chu Weiwei again.

It was late autumn.

Chu Weiwei stood at the door of the classroom and watched the parents pick up the children one after another.

She has been working in this kindergarten for almost a year, and this year, she has been extremely comfortable.

Just looking at these children, it is inevitable that I will think of Xiao Moyue, and occasionally I will think of the past time.

And the one from the past.

"Weiwei!" Two colleagues walked over and greeted her, "Aren't you leaving?" ”

Chu Wei smiled, "There is another student's parent who hasn't come yet, I'll wait a while." ”

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