"Yishen, you get out of the way, see how I clean up this stinky girl." Anger unbuttoned his cuffs and rolled up his eyebrows.

When Yan You heard this, he ran away, and the two frolicked, making a fuss.

Obsidian-like eyes stared at Yan You, Mo shook the beer can with deep and elegant grace, grunted in his throat, and drank the beer down.

Inexplicably, a trace of softness passed through his chest, and at this moment, he suddenly coveted and wanted to keep her smile forever.

The April breeze blows in my ears, and under the bright and dazzling stars, the seeds planted at some point begin to sprout silently inadvertently.

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In the old house of the Mo family, Mo Shiwei received a call from Mo Yishen and smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, then that's it, bring Youyou to the old mansion for dinner tonight." ”

Hanging up the phone, Mo Shiyi smiled at the housekeeper on the side: "Uncle Li, the future daughter-in-law of our Mo family is going to have dinner tonight, you can arrange it well." ”

"Okay, sir, I'll go."

After receiving the line from the old house, Mo Yishen dialed Yanyou again, and it was quickly connected.

"Hello?" Yanyou's soft voice came from there.

"Prepare, take you to the old mansion for dinner in the evening." Mo Yishen's tone was light, but mixed with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

"Huh?" Yan You was stunned for a moment and paused: "I know." ”

"I'll pick you up downstairs from your apartment after work."

"Okay." Yan You bowed slightly.

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In order to prepare for the dinner party in the Mo family's old mansion in the evening, Yan You dragged Ange to accompany her to the clothing store.

"How's this one?"

Ang crossed his legs and flipped through the magazine, raised his eyes, and saw Yanyou coming out of the fitting room.

Wearing a pure white knee-length pleated dress, simple and monotonous, tranquil and elegant, it is very in line with the temperament of Yanyou.

Ange's deep eyes narrowed slightly: "Take a look around." ”

Yan You obediently turned in a circle, the skirt was raised, the delicate black long hair floated a graceful arc, the fair skin could be blown and broken, the beautiful eyes were as bright as the stars, the cherry lips were slightly curved, and the pointed chin looked particularly delicate and delicate, and the beauty was indescribable.

"How's it going, is it good?" Yan You looked at Ange expectantly.

Anger chuckled dotingly: "Well, it looks good, you look good in anything." ”

Yan You twisted his eyebrows, doubting the moisture in his words, and looked at the dress on his body deflated: "I didn't amaze you, it's definitely not good enough, I'll try it again." ”

Ange shook his head helplessly with a smile, this girl, in his eyes, she looks good in anything.

Aang got up, casually looked around the store, and casually caught a glimpse of a man and a woman just walking in from outside the store.

Staring at the man's familiar and unfamiliar face, Anger quickly searched his brain for where he had seen him. It's him?

Anger was shocked, and hurriedly turned back to find Yanyou's figure.

Here, Yan You reached out to pick up a purple puffy knee-length skirt, and a pair of knuckled fingers stretched out at the same time.

Looking at each other, both of them were stunned, Yan You subconsciously retracted his hand, quickly opened his eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and restrained the emotions at the bottom of his eyes.

Yi Jin looked at Yan You deeply, his eyes were like a deep black tan, and all the reflections in his eyes were Yan You's figure.

Yan You trembled slightly and clenched his fists, reminding himself constantly: Raise your head and leave.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his eyes again and his eyes were indifferent, Yan You didn't look at Yi Jin again, and turned around and left in a chic manner.

Yi Jin hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Yan You tightly, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, and the pain in his eyes was obvious.

Yan You stiffened in place, and the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with a thousand pounds of lead, unable to move.

Yi Jin choked in his throat, opened his mouth with difficulty, and called: "Youyou." "The thoughts and love of more than two years seem to be poured into this light call, and the heaviness is overwhelming.