Mommy, Daddy is here again

Chapter 767 Little Angel: I want to cry when I see that uncle looking sad...

Chapter 767 Little Angel: I want to cry when I see that uncle looking sad...

She had blonde hair that he envied and wanted to destroy the world, exactly the same hair as Michael's goddamn.

Seeing this beautiful and cute little girl, Ling Xiaoyue's indifferent eyes, Michael's smug smile, and the scene of them standing together like a family of three, Mo Zixiang almost went crazy.

Every cell in his body was in pain, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably...

In order not to lose his composure too much, Mo Zixiang quickly stuffed his trembling hands into his trouser pockets.

He tried his best to control his emotions, restraining the vicious thoughts of taking her over regardless and ruining her happy life.

He endured the pain in his heart that was worse than death, wishing to destroy the world, and strode past her, wanting to leave this battlefield where he was completely defeated but had no way to fight back.

To her, he was defeated, completely defeated.

She was still engraved in the depths of his soul, making him deeply love the person he couldn't let go of, but she completely forgot about him and started her brand new life that had nothing to do with him.

Oh, how sad!

Just like that, Mo Zixiang left with a look of pain on his face.

But when passing by Ling Xiaoyue's side, the scent that was familiar to the depths of his bones and engraved in Mo Zixiang's memory, which made Mo Zixiang crazy and overwhelmed, invaded Mo Zixiang's breath without warning.

Mo Zixiang's footsteps jerked violently, and his body trembled even more.

That was the smell he was greedy for, and it was the smell that belonged only to her——Ylang-Ylang fragrance.

Three years have passed, and the apartment that belonged to them and once recorded their countless beautiful moments has long lost the fragrance she left behind.

So he thought that he had forgotten this taste long ago.

But he was wrong, outrageously wrong, it was a taste engraved deep in his soul, how could he forget it?
Yes, he did not forget!

Although it wasn't a long time since they got acquainted, knew each other, and fell in love, he clearly remembered all the good things that belonged to her.

It is so clear that even after all these years, he still remembers the smell of her body, and he is the only one who is deeply attached to the scent of her body.

It's just that under such circumstances, at this moment, smelling this familiar smell again, Mo Zixiang's chest hurts so badly that he can suffocate from the pain...

How can you not suffocate?
Such a beautiful taste, such a beautiful woman, no longer belong to him!
He can no longer hold her in his arms, all the beauty of her, her person, the fragrance of ylang ylang-ylang flowers on her body, all belong to another man!

Mo Zixiang left, leaving with a whole body of pain and loneliness.

Seeing Mo Zixiang's appearance when he passed by and left, Ling Xiaoyue's heart, which had been calm for a long time, felt suffocated again for no reason.

However, there was no change in her complexion.

She didn't turn her head to look at Mo Zixiang, she still had a faint smile on her peaceful and beautiful face, looked at Michael beside her and said softly, "Let's go."

"Okay!" Michael nodded, let go of Ling Xiaoyue's waist, hugged the little angel, and walked towards Jian Ruge's room with Ling Xiaoyue...

Ling Xiaoyue didn't turn her head, but the little angel looked at Mo Zixiang who was leaving.

Since the moment Mo Zixiang appeared, she has been looking at him like this. Who is this uncle who feels a little familiar?
I don't know why, seeing that uncle so sad, the little angel's heart hurts a little.

She stared at Mo Zixiang without blinking her eyes, and only withdrew her gaze until Mo Zixiang disappeared from her sight.

She looked at her mommy and asked puzzledly: "Mummy, what happened to that uncle just now? Why does he look so sad?"

"Baby, he is very sad because he lost his love." Before Ling Xiaoyue could speak, Michael, who was hugging the little angel, answered the little angel's question.

"Oh." The little angel nodded half-understood, "It turns out that I lost my love, no wonder I'm so sad."

After finishing speaking, the little angel looked at Michael again and said, "Daddy Michael, can I give my Mayfair to that uncle, okay? This way, with Mayfair to accompany him, he won't be so sad."

Mayfair is a pet cat raised by the little angel. The little angel likes it very much, and it is even more precious at ordinary times.

Don't say that you gave Mayfair away, if you don't have a good relationship, the little angel won't let others touch it.

But now, just because she didn't want to see Mo Zixiang sad, the little angel actually offered to give Mayfair to Mo Zixiang, a stranger to her!

It has to be said that Michael and Ling Xiaoyue were shocked when the little angel's words came out.

Ling Xiaoyue looked at the little angel in shock, and saw that her mouth, nose and whole face were very similar to a certain man except for her eyes.

"Mummy, why are you looking at me like that?" Ling Xiaoyue looked at her in shock, and the little angel asked in confusion.

Ling Xiaoyue withdrew her mind in an instant, looked at the little angel with a gentle smile, "It's okay, it's just that Mommy didn't expect that little angel would give away her favorite Mayfair."

"The little angel is not willing to give up on Fei'er, but when she thinks that Fei'er can make that uncle happy and not so sad, the little angel is willing to give up."

The little angel looked at Ling Xiaoyue, and said seriously: "Although I don't know why, anyway, the little angel just doesn't want to make that uncle unhappy."

Ling Xiaoyue: "..."

Could this be the power of blood?

Although he didn't know that it was his father, but the little angel still felt sorry for Mo Zixiang, and would think about how to make Mo Zixiang happy, even if he gave him his favorite pet.

At this moment, Michael also reacted.

He looked at the little angel dotingly, and said softly, "Angel, Fei'er is in country S, even if you want to give it to that uncle, you can't do it."

Only then did the little angel realize that Fei'er was not by her side, and she couldn't give it to that uncle, so she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Michael smiled, looked at the little angel with doting eyes and tenderly, and then continued: "Little angel, that uncle will come out of the broken relationship. Now, let's go and see the beautiful aunt, shall we? And, Aren't you going to be a flower girl with little princess Qiang'er in a while?"

The little angel still had his face crossed, and he was not interested in looking at the beautiful aunt or being a flower girl, "But that uncle looks so pitiful! You don't even know, Daddy Michael, seeing that uncle so sad, the little angel couldn't bear it." I want to cry……"

As he said that, the little angel's starry eyes were really filled with water mist.

Ling Xiaoyue's heart was severely shocked.

She raised her hand to touch the little angel's head, and said dotingly: "Be good, angel, first go to see the beautiful aunt with your dad, and mommy to go to the bathroom."

(End of this chapter)

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