She looked at him with a faint glimmer of fire in her eyes.

But Mo Pinglan didn't seem to see it, he smiled, as if he said to the tailor: "This color is suitable for the New Year, how did you make two pieces?" ”

"The other one is Madame's, much smaller than yours."

Mo Pinglan suddenly winked at Chang'an, "Could it be that Madame wants to try it on first?" I'll help you put it on in the inner hall that time. ”

In front of the elderly tailor master and his junior apprentice, Mo Pinglan said so obscenely, Chang'an's face turned red.

Reaching out, as if afraid that he would take him back to the inner room first.

As soon as his hand touched his clothes, Chang'an suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This is not the clothes he wears on weekdays, although the material patterns are the same, but the clothes are embroidered with silver threads A piece of bamboo leaves, this bamboo leaf embroidery is ingenious, there is no mystery in the dark, only in the sun is shining, who else is there besides He Huan'er?

A wave of irritability occupied Chang'an's heart, she shook her hand and returned to the inner hall without saying a word.

The smile on Mo Pinglan's face hadn't dissipated yet, so he hung it in place.

The tailor was frightened, they went in and out of the mansion of the rich and noble all the year round, where would ordinary women dare not give face to men, this Mo family man is rich, it can be seen that this status is not high. But Mo Pinglan is also majestic outside, and it is really taboo for them to encounter such a situation today.

However, Mo Pinglan's cultivation kung fu is powerful, and he looked at Chang'an's back and smiled even deeper, "This is shy." ”

The old tailor was busy beating the snake and sticking, "Yes, Madame's thin-skinned lady." ”

It just so happened that Bi Tao came in with the reward money, and the old tailor took the money and hurriedly left. Bi Tao saw that the clothes scattered on the table were just about to be put away, but Mo Pinglan took them first, "You don't have to wait, go down first." ”

Mo Pinglan didn't have a smile on his face, and his words were dry, although Bi Tao didn't know what happened just now, he always felt that it was not a good thing.

Mo Pinglan took his clothes and went into the inner room.

Chang'an recently raised a snow-white Persian cat, and she sat next to the heating pipe in her arms when she was idle.

Hearing the sound, the man and the cat opened their eyes at the same time, Chang'an's squinting eyes were more charming than the Persian cat, and Mo Pinglan's body was hot in broad daylight.

His eyes fell on the place where the cat was nesting, and he didn't know whether the beast was male or female, and he actually robbed him of his territory.

He threw his clothes on the bed, and the corners of his thin mouth hooked up a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes, "I'm sorry to be outside just now, now change my clothes." ”

Chang An didn't bother to pay attention to him, and closed his eyes again.

Mo Pinglan looked at her, the patience that could play Tai Chi with a business opponent for a day was like a wolf encountering a sheep, and he couldn't wait to pounce on her immediately and suppress her and tear her apart a little bit.

The hand on his side let go little by little, he was a human being, not a beast, and finally he didn't pounce.

But this does not mean that he will give up, the man's hands take off his clothes one by one, and the winter clothes are thick and crackling to the ground.

Chang'an thought something was happening and couldn't help but open his eyes.

In a flicker, the man's white and sturdy body took up all of it, and he was so close to her that the arrogant part even had to lean against her face.

Chang An was furious, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Change your clothes."

"You go back to your room and change."

Mo Pinglan was not afraid of the cold at all, he suddenly leaned over and his lips fell on her eyelashes, "This is my room, you are mine." ”

What do you say...... It's really aggrieved.

At that moment, Chang'an's tears almost rolled out, she took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Boss Mo, have you forgotten that your room is in Ziwei Garden?" ”

"Chang'an, there's nothing between me and Huan'er."

Hearing such an explanation, Chang An really wanted to smash the cat in his face.

Laughing angrily, she said to him, "Then what does Boss Mo think is relevant?" ”

Mo Pinglan bent down slightly, and his tongue licked ambiguously on her lips, "That's what matters." ”

"You ......" was lightened, and she blushed angrily.

He didn't realize how much of a bastard he was, and said his own words, "Chang'an, let's all change into new clothes, okay?" ”

Chang An stood up and walked to the side of the bed in Mo Pinglan's slightly stunned gaze.

The cat was frightened, meowed and jumped to the ground, arched its back, and looked at Mo Pinglan with hostility.

Mo Pinglan didn't care about it, because he saw Chang'an reaching out and scooping up the robe, trembling his fingers and about to tear it.

He snatched it, but it was too late, the silk was already delicate, and he tore a button for her, and her nails were torn off, and the blood did not stop.

Throwing away the clothes, he grabbed her hand, "This temper, what are you anxious about." ”

Chang'an's pain was not in his hands, "You have this silver-threaded bamboo leaf clothes, what are you doing wearing this mundane thing, I will destroy it for you, it is better than you to lose it." ”

Mo Pinglan looked at the clothes that were discarded on the ground at will, this was indeed sewn by He Huan'er, and he couldn't refuse to wear it on her body with her kindness, but he didn't expect it to provoke such a big reaction from her.

He was overjoyed to understand what she meant, which showed that Chang'an still had him in his heart.

went to get gauze and potion for her to treat the wound on her hand, and as soon as she broke her fingers, she saw the scar, which was suffered last time because of Geng Qing, he saw Chang'an wrapped gauze for many days, but he didn't ask ruthlessly, but he didn't expect that even if it was good, he still left a scar.

The scar is on the lines of the hand, forming a severed palm.

Broken palms are unlucky in this era, and it is generally said that women with severed palms are widows, is this ......

With a disturbance in his heart, he kissed him.

Chang'an couldn't help it, and pressed his mouth hard to break the person aside.

"Don't disgust me."

"Geng Qing did something wrong, I didn't hold you accountable, I was already protecting you."

Chang An felt funny, "Yes, it's not right for Geng Qing to let people insult He Huan'er, but He Huan'er deserves it, she is not a good person at all, and I don't believe that she is as weak and simple as she seems on the surface." ”

Mo Pinglan only said that she was jealous because of love, so she didn't get angry, and asked him patiently: "Then you say, Huan'er, where is she not pure, what can she do as a weak woman?" She has no money and no power, what do you think she can do in this world? ”

Chang'an was asked, she really had nothing to refute, she was stunned for a moment, "By color." ”

"Chang'an!" Mo Pinglan's tone was aggravated, with a bit of sternness, "Your prejudice against Huan'er is too deep. ”

Chang'an didn't want to argue with him anymore because it was pointless.

No matter whether he has a deep affection for He Huan'er or is grateful for her life-saving grace, in his heart, He Huan'er will always be the kind and weak woman who even ants dare not step on to death, which is completely different from what Chang'an has seen.

She saw He Huan'er taking advantage of the man's pity for her, vicious, mean, jealous, and even more ill-intentioned.

Mo Pinglan also wanted to calm things down, so he lowered his head and continued to treat Chang'an's wounds.

Chang An wanted to refuse not to let him touch it, but Mo Pinglan pressed her hard, "Be honest." ”

The hatred between lovers and husbands is probably like this, and no matter how much hatred there is, because of love, it becomes a complex relationship that cannot be explained.

Thinking of these messes in her heart, she suddenly became much quieter, Mo Pinglan looked at her eyebrows, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

"Does it hurt?"

She was stunned for a moment and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"You really grew up, I remember when I was a child, I went out to play and was cut by the weeds, and you cried a lot."

Chang'an opened his mouth wide and thought for a long time before he remembered, "How long did you get beaten?" ”

"Well, yes."

That time, Chang'an pestered Mo Pinglan to take her to the wild to play, but her hand got blood, but it was actually a very small wound, she just disliked Mo Pinglan for being cold to herself, and she kept talking and laughing with He Huan'er, so she cried all the way, and she sued him fiercely when she came home. Mo Ruqian was very angry and beat Mo Pinglan, at that time he was already a half-grown teenager, and he was held down on a bench by two male maids, Mo Ruqian held the board and scolded while hitting his mouth, "Beat you for your own good, don't learn from your mother, right and wrong don't distinguish between small belly and chicken intestines." ”

In the end, Mo Pinglan's buttocks were already bloodstained, Chang'an was already afraid, holding Mo Ruqian's arm and crying not to beat, but Mo Ruqian didn't listen to anyone's words, and finally threw the board and said to Chang'an: "You sue me for beating him, what do you want?" Isn't that the outcome you want? ”

No, never, Chang'an just wanted Mo Pinglan to love her, but after all these years of confusion, even if she drove his favorite He Huan'er away from him, he still didn't belong to her.

After so many years, Chang'an has learned a truth, no matter how much he fights for it, it is never his own.

At this moment, she wanted to give up.

"Chang'an."

"Brother Pinglan."

The two of them spoke almost at the same time, and their raised eyes collided together, and there was a bit of a suddenness for a moment.

I haven't heard her call Brother Pinglan for a long time, Mo Pinglan's eyes are not limited, he raised his hand to touch Chang'an's face, and said softly: "Chang'an, you give me some more time." ”

Chang'an's words were cut off for him like this without saying anything, and she asked, "What?" ”

"About He Huan'er. I didn't actually do anything with her, give me some time to let her get a new life, I won't marry her, I just wanted to deceive her from Su Yu at the time, you also know that the surname Jiang is not a good thing. ”

Nothing between the two? Don't take a concubine? Chang An chewed on his words, but he still couldn't understand it very hard.

He looked at her and knew whether he believed it or not, "Why don't we set a time, New Year, and use New Year's Day?" ”

By the New Year, it was less than two months.

"But you have to promise me that you will wait and see what happens in the past two months and not disturb Huan'er's life, okay?"

Chang'an pondered in his mind.

If this is true, she wants to see what Mo Pinglan is going to do, if she really abandons He Huan'er, wouldn't it be the best result?

She has suffered so much, and it is not worth it to give up now, so it is better to watch it for another two months.

She nodded, "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Mo Pinglan touched her hair, "I knew you were a good girl." Chang'an, put on your clothes, I'll take a look. ”

Where will Chang'an give him face? Wrapping the quilt around her body, she said, "I'm sleeping, please go out." ”

"Chang'an ......" Mo Pinglan is rare to be so gentle, he is still naked, and he is also squeezed into the bed at this time.

After two exchanges, Chang'an soon ran out of breath, and her angry voice was soft, "Mo Pinglan, you are shameless." ”

"My pants are off, where else do you want me to go?"

It was a winter afternoon, the room was as warm as spring, just now the Persian cat who was afraid of Mo Pinglan went and returned, saw Chang'an spread out the quilt and jumped on the bed, the feet of the small meat cushion stepped on it, and always felt that the touch of the feet was different, and the hostess's cry made the cat even more incomprehensible.

Does it hurt or is it comfortable?

It learns to scream, too, "Meow." ”

A man's head suddenly poked out of the quilt, and slapped it down, "Get out of the way and call Yichun to go." ”

The cat jumped on the chair and pretended not to hear the strange movements in the room.

Since this afternoon, the relationship between the two has changed again, Mo Ruqian actually saw their separation and integration, but he held his breath and didn't say anything.

It's better to solve the children's affairs by himself, he is afraid that he will attract hatred if he manages too much, he is now more and more incomprehensible to Mo Pinglan, obviously he is now in power, but he is calm, does he know that he has it in his hands......

This, he always has to inherit, and he needs a person who can protect Chang'an to face what may happen in the future, although he and Xuan Ning have made a lot of efforts for the future of their children, but whether that dark force really doesn't exist anymore, he doesn't know.

It's not that he is kind, it's not that he wants to atone for his sins, adopting Mo Pinglan is actually a plan that he and Xuan Ning have to do, since these children are all descendants of the Heavenly Maiden Society, they can't escape their fate.

Mo Pinglan, he not only wants him to become a wolf, but also to become the most powerful wolf king, so that he can protect Chang'an.

But raising wolves is a very dangerous thing, and once he becomes the king of wolves, the first thing he has to do is to kill the hunters who raise him. Mo Ruqian felt that he deserved to die, but he hoped that before he died, Mo Pinglan and Chang'an could have a true relationship and even have children, so he would not hurt her.

Everyone has an abacus in their hearts, and they all move every bead rationally, only Chang'an made the beads on this abacus, and he paid all his feelings without hesitation.

At the end of the year, Mo Pinglan was very busy, busy with the business and the wharf, and came back late at night every day, and I heard that he was sometimes too busy to eat.

Since Chang'an decided to give the two of them another chance, he would be kind to him, and on this day the kitchen made beef stuffed buns, and Chang'an brought a few to him, and went to the Yin family's splendid workshop to ask when Xue Wei would go home.

The carriage stopped at the door of the Ming'an Firm, and she walked in with her hands in her coat pockets.

She wore a black top hat and a black coat, and she was tall and looked like a big boy, and the guys came to greet her, but they didn't recognize her.

Chang'an stole a void and slipped into the manager's office in the inner hall.

The door was not closed tightly, Chang'an wanted to surprise Mo Pinglan, she didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed it open and walked in.

But when she saw what was going on inside, she almost turned around and left.

It turned out that He Huan'er was here.

She made a lot of delicious food, and at this time she took it out of the food box and put it on the coffee table.

And Mo Pinglan sat on the Western leather sofa, holding his forehead and looking at the dishes in front of him.

Chang'an suppressed the idea of leaving, she told herself, Mo Chang'an, don't be impulsive, if you really go, it will be equivalent to defeat without a fight, she He Huan'er is not a flood beast, they have the grace to save their lives in their youth, you and Mo Pinglan have a husband and wife relationship, how can you divide the victory and defeat until the end?

So she smiled and didn't look at He Huan'er, but just said to Mo Pinglan: "Yo, it's eaten, I'm still in a hurry, I'm afraid you'll starve." ”

Mo Pinglan was a little surprised when he saw her at first glance, but people like him were not happy or angry, and beckoned to Chang'an, "Come and sit, you brought me something delicious." ”

Chang An sat down directly on the sofa beside him, and instructed Bi Tao to open the food box, the snow-white buns were still steaming, and there was a smell of beef.

He Huan'er frowned, "Beef buns? Brother Lan doesn't eat beef. ”

Mo Pinglan doesn't eat beef? Chang'an didn't know his preference, but he ate the braised beef made in the kitchen last time.

So she didn't speak, just smiled and looked at Mo Pinglan, "There is also a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and sour radish." ”

Mo Pinglan rubbed his hands, "It's just right, I just want to eat something hot, you have less buns, I don't think it's enough." ”

Chang'an glanced at the dishes made by He Huan'er, they are all southern snacks, the taste is light and sweet and soft, such as water chestnut cake and crystal shrimp dumplings, which look very exquisite, just two or three of the same, eat this and need to make a cup of tea against the drizzle slowly, and what Chang'an brings is a solid day, full and warm to eat, and the body is more powerful.

Chang'an didn't seem to care about He Huan'er at all, she sat next to Mo Pinglan, watching him eat, and from time to time pinching the things He Huan'er brought to him, very calmly.

He Huan'er couldn't hold back, if it weren't for Mo Pinglan's presence, she really wanted to flip the table.

The smile on Mo Changan's face was full of irony for her, she always thought that Mo Changan was a vain but brainless woman, she was nothing without Yin Xuewei by her side, and it was true after several encounters. But why has it changed?

Recently, Mo Pinglan was about to leave her, and never mentioned the so-called flat wife issue before. And after Geng Qing's incident last time, he Mo Changan can still be so good, these questions are not tolerated, she doesn't think deeply.

She didn't get up when she bent over, she took out a low posture and waited for the two of them with a smile on her face, like a concubine.

Mo Pinglan stuffed the meat bun in her mouth, and said to her a little vaguely, "Huan'er, you don't have to work so hard in the future, Chang'an can just send it to me, the cook at home knows my taste." ”

He Huan'er's cultivation is very good, "I didn't expect Brother Lan to become a lot over the years, we used to grow up in the south, and our favorite is these snacks." ”

Chang An wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "No one is immutable, Brother Pinglan now eats beef and onions, garlic and coriander, don't you know?" ”

"Really?"

Mo Pinglan smiled reluctantly, and said to her: "You go back first, I see that the weather is bad today, don't snow for a while." ’

He Huan'er knew that she would only annoy others if she forced it, so she stood up, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

Blessed with a blessed body, she picked up the "Zhaojun Set" girl Xiaohong who was put aside and put it on and walked out.

Bi Tao also went out, leaving the space to Mo Changan and Mo Pinglan.

Chang'an wanted to stand up, but he hugged Mo Pinglan's waist.

"I haven't finished eating yet, what are you anxious about?"

Chang An sneered, "I didn't come at the right time, and I didn't know that you didn't like beef, Boss Mo, I'm sorry." ”

Mo Pinglan smiled at the corner of his mouth and his hand showed tighter, "It's this cat's temper again!" I eat beef, I drink porridge, I eat even turnips, what else do you want from me? ”

Chang'an lowered his eyes, his eye sockets were hot, "I didn't know you had these taboos, you have suffered a lot of grievances in our family over the years, right?" ”

Mo Pinglan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Chang'an's eyes were watery, and he glanced at him fiercely, "What do you mean by laughing?" ”

"Chang'an, if you don't have anything to eat for four or five days in a row, do you still care if you like steamed buns or rice, pork or mutton?"

Chang An shook his head, "Of course not, some eats better than anything else." Once I went to climb the mountain with Xuejiao, I didn't eat in the morning because of my bad appetite, and I was going to starve to death when I got to the mountain, someone gave me a piece of durian, I didn't eat that thing, it was too smelly, but at that time I felt extremely sweet. ”

"Yes, I am the same. I was going to be half hungry to death at the beginning, and when I arrived at the Mo family, there were all kinds of fish, meat, white rice, fine noodles, fruits and vegetables, and I would still be picky eaters? ”

"But you didn't eat much at that time."

"Because I am poor, I am afraid that I will be looked down upon if I eat too much. When I first arrived home, although the people were very respectful on the surface, they actually made a lot of stumbling blocks for me behind my back, especially Chen Qiao and Geng Qing......"

When Geng Qing was mentioned, he couldn't help but glance at Chang'an, but she didn't react before continuing: "With them, I fought with my fists to create a position, and I will slowly follow Aunt Ning to learn etiquette and appearance, those preferences are actually Aunt Ning's preferences." ”

Chang'an thought about it carefully, isn't it, her mother is a southerner, she never gets tired of eating on weekdays, she has to plate dishes and bowls every day, and she also hired a southern chef to make plum wine, make osmanthus cakes, and small pastries have to be made into dozens of patterns, which are simply complicated like lace on a girl's clothes.

Although Chang'an is a girl, she has always been impatient with this kind of practice, she prefers to follow her father to wander around, eat a chicken and roast the head sheep casually, but she didn't expect Mo Pinglan to accompany her mother to drink tea every day.

Mo Pinglan continued: "So Huan'er doesn't understand me, don't you be jealous?" ”

Chang An was stunned for a moment, the way he spoke like this was what she had dreamed of, but after experiencing so many things, she was no longer happy, but a little sad.

But at this point, she can only move forward, and it is naturally a good thing to be able to walk wider and wider, so she said, "Well, I believe in you." ”

Seeing that she was finally no longer awkward, Mo Pinglan hugged her on his lap, "Then kiss one." ”

", your mouth smells of sour radish."

Mo Pinglan took her lips away, "You just drank a jar of vinegar, where do you care." ”

When they were in each other's arms, Chang'an vaguely heard the sound of footsteps and talking outside, and then remembered that this was in the office of the commercial bank.

"Stop, stop."

Mo Pinglan's manual is powerful, "It's over, it's glued, and I can't take it out." ”

Chang'an's face turned red, "You are a gentleman in vain." ”

Mo Pinglan came up with a real fire, where can he control the gentleman and the villain, he pressed Chang'an on the sofa with a beastly hair, "Full of food and lust, madam, it is better to satisfy my true and pure nature." ”

It was the first time Chang'an had seen someone talk about the bed so high-sounding, and she wanted to refuse but couldn't resist his ferocious attack.

Getting better, Mo Pinglan gasped for breath and Chang'an also made a low sound, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside......