Su Qianhui pursed her lips and said no more.

Shen Liqing was overjoyed, and secretly clapped her hands under the table.

This woman wants to be with her, but there is no door!

After all, Brother Yihan still spoils me!!

Shen Liqing was amorous in her heart.

The more Su Qianhui looked at Shen Liqing, the more unpleasant she became.

Although she doesn't like Xia Mohan very much, at least, Xia Mohan never talks much in this family and never shows off in front of her.

And Shen Liqing, this woman, in Su Qianhui's heart, is a shameless woman to the extreme!

After breakfast, Mo Yihan was going to go out directly, but he suddenly remembered Xiao Mo in his heart, and went upstairs to his room.

Xia Mohan slept very deeply, clutching the futon with both hands, and her face was a little white and red.

Mo Yihan gently walked to the side of the bed, leaned over, and landed a kiss as light as a feather on Xia Mohan's forehead.

"Good morning, Mo. I'm going abroad for a while, waiting for me to come back. I'll bring you a gift. Mo Yihan said softly.

He knew she wouldn't hear her, but he still wanted to tell her.

In fact, during the days when she lived in his house, he came to her bedside every morning to say "good morning" to her.

He has a habit of waking up early, so every time he comes to tell her "good morning", she still doesn't wake up from her sleep.

"Xiao Mo, I'm sorry for last night's incident. In the future, I will control myself. ”

Last night's incident, Mo Yihan still said sorry to Xia Mohan.

Xia Mohan breathed smoothly and did not move.

Mo Yihan smiled helplessly, then got up and left.

Xia Mohan had a dream, in which she returned to her college days.

"Brother Yanzhe, can you kiss me?"

She is like a shy girl, surrounded by pink hearts.

She lowered her head, expecting a kiss from the man she loved.

Li Yanzhe lowered his eyes slightly, a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth, and leaned over to kiss her forehead.

Just kissed her forehead, but she was so happy that she showed off to Li Ruoxi that she was the happiest girl in the world.

However, Li Ruoxi suddenly took out a dagger in her hand and stabbed her heart.

"The person my brother really likes is me, not you! Xia Mohan, you heard me clearly, my brother likes me, he doesn't like you! Xia Mohan, you go die! Go to hell! Go to hell! ”

Li Ruoxi's vicious voice lingered in his mind.

Xia Mohan covered his heart, and with an "ah" sound, he woke up from the nightmare. Fine beads of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and his chest rose and fell.

In the field of vision, except for pitch black, it was still pitch black.

Is there any dawn?

Maybe not......

This never-ending darkness......

What if it's dawn?

Xia Mohan grabbed the quilt and curled up his body into a ball.

Every time, she wanted to get out of the shadow of Li Yanzhe and Li Ruoxi, but every time, she didn't come out.

As deep as love goes, so does hate.

She thought that she could forget everything and stop worrying, and her heart was like water from then on.

However, she found that hating someone can also be as deep-rooted as loving someone.

Li Yanzhe, I hate you!

Hate you for not believing me, hate you for torturing me, hate you for ......

Why be the father of her child?

Xia Mohan covered her stomach, remembering that the baby had lived here, and her heart hurt like a needle.