Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3918 He is really alive... (2)

Ning An originally had some feelings for this place, but when he heard Mo Xiu's words, he became furious again.

He's so talkative.

"Understood, I just called to tell you, take care, goodbye." Ning An suppressed his temper.

"You annoying spirit is finally leaving."

"..." Ning An gritted his teeth, and swallowed the words "you fucking", "Goodbye."

As soon as the words finished, she heard a woman's delicate voice, charming and enchanting: "Mr. Mo, I'll feed you this wine."

Before Ning An could hang up the phone, Mo Xiu had already hung up the phone.

Ning An has never been angry with someone like this before. She has been a good girl since she was a child, but she almost swears in front of Mo Xiu several times.

Ning An put down the phone and took a few sips of plain water to suppress the anger in his body.

Want to leave immediately, but want to prove something.

She sat on the couch, her mind was in turmoil.

Now, she can see the living room of the Mo family. The design here is extremely exquisite, and the abstract paintings on the wall are also unique.

Because Mo Xiu was inconvenient to move around, his bedroom, study and most of the places for activities were on the first floor. Ning An seemed to think of something, and she ran to his study.

Moxiu has no habit of working at home, and the study room has no privacy, only some simple items.

The bookshelves are full of beautiful things in eyes and full of books!
No matter how much a person changes, his living habits will not change, let alone a habit that has been developed for 30 or [-] years.

There are all kinds of books on the bookshelf. As expected, Ning An saw a monograph on architecture among a pile of financial, business, and literary works, which were exactly the same as the books Song Shaoyan read back then.

Ning An didn't want to explore this fact, but the truth seemed to emerge in front of her little by little, pulling her and leading her to explore.

Architectural design is Song Shaoyan's greatest hobby.

She doesn't believe that Mo Xiu just likes this, so there is only one truth about this coincidence...

Ning An clenched his hands into fists, his pupils constricted, and he had a splitting headache.

Why did she want to explore these again, why didn't she just leave, why didn't she leave...

Unexpectedly, Ning An saw a copy of Tagore's "Flying Birds" in a row of literary works. This book is different from the other books next to it. This book is very old, just like that tie. vicissitudes and time.

Ning An's hands trembled, her face turned pale, she stood on tiptoe trying to get the book of poems.

"Stray Birds"……

Countless fragments flashed through my mind.

One day when she was having a French class, she was late and hurried over with a pile of books.

Accidentally ran into Song Shaoyan, the senior who was also going to class.

The book in his hand was also knocked to the ground by her.

He frowned, looked at her, and then at the book she had dropped on the floor, without moving.

Ning An apologized repeatedly, and knelt down to pick up the book on the ground.

When she was a student, she was thin-skinned and panicked when she met someone she liked. She hurriedly picked up the books on the floor and hurried to the classroom, knowing that she had missed a copy of "Flying Birds".

It had been several days since she came to her senses, and she was embarrassed to ask Song Shaoyan for it, and she was not sure if Song Shaoyan picked it up, maybe he didn't even bother to pick up her things.

And Moxiu's "Flying Bird Collection" is very old, like a book from many years ago.

This is just an ordinary book, but Ning An has a strong desire in her heart calling for her to take down the book of poems and open it.

(End of this chapter)