In a blink of an eye, the time has come to July, the sun is shining white, and the heat wave is coming one after another. But the entire Mo family is enveloped in greenery, with huge locust trees and fruit trees of various colors holding the white building in her arms, like a mother holding her sleeping child.

Su Wanqiu's body has already improved, and after months of conditioning, her originally pale face has also turned a faint flush.

On the other side, Song Luoluo has also been pregnant for more than two months, and although her belly is not shown, she is already fat.

Some Mo Xiunian served before and after the saddle, and he usually didn't dare to let this little ancestor get angry, and day by day, he just ate, slept, slept, and ate. provoked Song Luoluo to often complain to Su Wanqiu, "Wanqiu, why are you so fat when you say I'm pregnant." Will you dislike me when the year comes?"

Although Song Luoluo said so, his eyes were indeed full of smiles, and he looked immersed in happiness.

It is said that a woman is a queen for one day and a concubine for ten months, and it is true.

But at this point, Su Wanqiu didn't dare to say, "No, Luoluo, you are not called fat, you are called plump." Moreover, Xiu Nian loves you so much, and when you have children in the future, you will just be doubly good to you. I don't want to get those who have it."

Everything seems to be calm, and the events of a month ago seem to have been forgotten by everyone. Su Wanqiu is still smiling as before, and Song Luoluo is still grinning. Mo Guihan and Mo Xiunian don't seem to have any disagreements, each performing their own duties, and the years are quiet.

However, Su Wanqiu knew that this was not the case.

Yes, Su Wanqiu knew that this was just an appearance. No one has forgotten this incident, but everyone has deliberately forgotten it. However, there are only two results of this. This matter is slowly buried in the long river of memory, and I really forgot it if I didn't mention it for a long time. Either the memories slowly ferment, those dark seeds are nourished by vicious emotions, slowly grow and develop, until, devouring themselves.

Others Su Wanqiu didn't know, but Mo Guihan knew too well. Mo Guihan really chose to be considerate of her. For Su Wanqiu, this is probably the cup of warm hot water in his hand on a cold winter night.

Su Wanqiu was lying on the windowsill thinking nonsense, and from a distance, she saw Mo Guihan coming from the underground garage.

Mo Guihan was wearing a white shirt, and because of the hot weather, the neckline was unbuttoned and he did not tie a tie. Reveal a delicate and curved collarbone. He was keeping his head down, the shredded hair on his forehead hanging down, covering his eyebrows. Seeing that Su Wanqiu couldn't see his expression.

Normally, as soon as Mo Guihan came back, he would search for her everywhere. But today's Mo Guihan didn't.

He was looking down at a black phone in his hand. His steps were somewhat weighty, and the air around him seemed to be a little stagnant.

He walked slowly to the door, and finally put down his phone, he raised his head, and Su Wanqiu clearly saw him frowning and drooping at the window on the second floor. He looked very unhappy.

But Mo Guihan didn't know that Su Wanqiu was looking at him. He stroked his hair, pulled out a smile that was the same as usual, and while pushing the door open, he happily called out "Wanwan, I'm back"

Su Wanqiu heard his voice and ran down from the second floor in a hurry.

The door of the living room was open, and Mo Guihan was standing at the door, his face full of bright news, and he opened his hands and waited for Su Wanqiu to pounce into his arms.

Su Wanqiu rushed over, and then plunged into Mo Guihan's arms. buried his whole body in Mo Guihan's body.

Mo Guihan has a good smell of mint on his body, and he generally doesn't smoke, so he doesn't have that cloudy smell on his body. Instead, he looked like a boy coming out of the sun.

"Husband"

Su Wanqiu rubbed his neck and was coquettish.

"Wanwan, did you miss me today?"

Su Wanqiu looked up at him, and said aggrievedly, "It's okay to think about it."

Mo Guihan seemed to smile, and then tightly encircled Su Wanqiu into his arms.

Su Wanqiu enjoyed the sense of security brought to her by Mo Guihan's embrace. It's summer now, and Su Wanqiu is wearing a skirt again, and her waist is just up to the root of Mo Guihan's thighs. At this time, I don't know what hard things are holding up, and I feel very uncomfortable.

What is this, Su Wanqiu felt it with her body again.

Angular and angular, it seems to be a phone that has just been tucked into a pocket.

When Mo Guihan came back just now, he kept staring at his phone, and he looked unhappy. Could it be ......

Su Wanqiu stretched out her hand and slid down from Mo Guihan's chest, slowly falling onto Mo Guihan's pants pocket.

"What are you doing, Wanwan" Mo Guihan let go of her, "I'm tired all day today, I want it now"

Su Wanqiu's face turned red as soon as she rubbed it, this man has this kind of erotic thing in his head.

"No, I want to see what you have in your pocket, weird man," Su Wanqiu said as she slowly approached Mo Guihan again.

Mo Guihan's eyes flickered, "It's nothing, it's just a mobile phone"

"Can you take a look at your phone?"

Mo Guihan laughed and twisted her little nose.

"Yo, why do you want to check my husband's mobile phone?"

Su Wanqiu was ridiculed by him like this, and she consciously lost her words. When she said this, she didn't believe Mo Guihan. Generally, only those who are suspicious and don't trust their significant other will want to check other people's privacy.

Mo Guihan, will you be angry with yourself?

"No, husband" Su Wanqiu pulled Mo Guihan to sit on the sofa, poured him a glass of water secretly, and said with a smile, "How come, how can I not believe you, we finally got together"

Mo Guihan is finally happy, the kind of happiness in his heart. His eyes were shining.

Recently, Mo Guihan has been irritable.

At night, as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered the entangled picture of Mo Xiunian and Su Wanqiu* he saw that day.

This picture disturbed him uneasy, but he couldn't lose his temper, and he couldn't show that he was obsessed with this matter. Otherwise, how did he let Su Wanqiu and Mo Xiunian deal with themselves?

This is still light, on the other hand, last time because of the end of the snack at the party, several customers were dissatisfied. and he had to soothe them before and after the horse.

At this time, the woman ran out again.

That woman was his former love. He once thought that he would definitely stay with him until he grew old in this life. However, she turned out to be such a person.

Han Jiaren.

Mo Guihan looked at his phone and read out the name softly and slowly.

Do the math, she really should be out of prison by now.

She seems to have changed. Mo Guihan took a puff of the cigarette on his fingertips and came to this conclusion.

Such a long prison sentence seems to have made her a little more aggressive than before.

"Guihan, I miss you"

"Gui Han, can we still go back?"

"Guihan, I want to see you"

"Gui Han, is our relationship for so many years so not worth mentioning?"

"Guihan, please, tell me, are you still okay?"

The sound of returning to the cold seemed to bring him to those days in a foreign land. Those years in a foreign land are the only vivid and bright ones in his memory. Probably only Han Jiaren.

In the end, it was still her own responsibility.

However, what she did also made Mo Guihan sneer. A woman, vicious to such an extent, can't be considered a woman.

Mo Guihan looked at the dark blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and snuffed out the half-lit cigarette in his hand. In the darkness, Mo Guihan's face seemed to be uncertain, and under the constricted brows, a pair of eyes were so deep.

Delete text messages and block numbers. Do it all in one go. This is already the tenth number from Han Jiaren that he blocked.

It seems that she still has to meet each other, and she has completely dispelled her thoughts.

He knew that this would not help, he blocked a hundred, and Han Jiaren could continue to use the one hundred and one number to harass him as long as he wanted.

Su Wanqiu fell asleep quietly, her long fan-like eyelashes motionless. Mo Guihan climbed onto the bed, gently left a kiss on her forehead, and then hugged her and slowly fell asleep.

Su Wanqiu, who was in Mo Guihan's arms, suddenly opened her eyes. It's as if falling asleep just now is just an illusion.

Her eyes are black and white, exceptionally clear, where is the sleepiness that has just woken up?

Mo Xiunian should have fallen asleep, and snorted slightly.

Su Wanqiu's gaze crossed Mo Xiunian's sleeping face and stopped on the bedside table behind him.

It was a black and white cabinet, and the counter was pure white, reflecting a faint fluorescence in the moonlight.

A black mobile phone was placed on the plain white counter. So eye-catching, so piercing. Su Wanqiu stared at the mobile phone, her mouth open, her eyes lit up, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Mo Guihan fell asleep and snored regularly.

Su Wanqiu pulled away the big hand he put on his waist and sat up lightly. She reached out and reached for her phone.

The cabinet was not very far from the bed, and I bent down slightly, and I could reach the phone with my hand. But Su Wanqiu maintained this action for three seconds, still put down her hand, and finally didn't pick it up.

You should believe him.

This man is his husband. They had been through so many things together, how could she suspect that he had done something sorry for herself.

If there really is something that makes him unhappy and he doesn't want to tell himself. Then, that thing must only make her worry and trouble, and it will not have any other effect.

In this way, he is thinking about himself. But if that's the case, then why didn't he tell himself? There is no good solution, but wouldn't it be better to have someone to listen to and someone to consult?

Isn't that what husband and wife mean?

Su Wanqiu was confused, she really couldn't figure out what was causing Mo Guihan to be so annoyed. And she, even the comparison is powerless.