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Chapter 1650 Jiao Meng Snow Clothes (5)

Rong Xueyi watched the movement outside the room, she slightly raised her eyebrows, and decided not to ask about that matter.

As for whether Mo Yan is a strict wife, does it have anything to do with her?After thinking about it, she said in her heart: "I don't care about Ah Yan anymore, I love my Ah Yan, and I dote on my Ah Yan."

Mo Yan, who was standing outside the house, felt a very special feeling in his heart at this moment, and his eyebrows were raised slightly.

Mo Xuan was watching the farce in the room, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that it was a wise choice not to listen to the corner tonight. Xiao Weixin liked to mess around before, and none of the guards who went to listen to the corner had good results. So as time went by, he developed the good habit of not listening to the corner of the wall, and the fire did not reach him tonight.

He now found that when Xiao Weixin was around, he really cultivated some good habits for them.

This night, the surrounding atmosphere was much better than the previous few days, and the gloomy atmosphere seemed to have dissipated a lot because of Mo Yan's arrival.

It has been difficult for Rong Xueyi to sleep peacefully recently, but for some reason, when Mo Yan came today, she leaned into his arms and fell into a deep sleep. She slept peacefully that night.

It's just that Mo Yan hugged her like this, but found it difficult for him to fall asleep.

After not seeing her for so many days, he missed her very much in his heart, but when he saw her now, he was pleasantly surprised. She had his child, and he was going to be a father.

His heart was full of intense joy, but when that kind of joy flooded his heart, he felt a little helpless.

He looked at Rong Xueyi quietly, she was sleeping very peacefully at this time, her sleeping face was always extremely beautiful, not as sly as usual, she was less agile, but more gentle .

Mo Yan lowered his head slightly, kissed her brow and eyes lightly, she slipped into his arms, he sighed in his heart, and said softly: "You are really a wayward woman."

Rong Xueyi was in a deep sleep at this time, and did not hear what he said at this time.

Mo Yan saw that her eye sockets were sunken deeper than when she left, and the circles around her eyes were still somewhat bruised.

Seeing her like this, Mo Yan felt very distressed. What she came here for this time, he knew very well in his heart, no matter whether she had selfish intentions about this matter in her heart, she was his wife.

Before he came here this time, he was actually a little unhappy. Although he knew that there was nothing between her and Xiao Weixin, as long as he thought of her staying by Xiao Weixin's side, he felt comfortable.

It's just that after coming here, after hearing the news of Xiao Weixin's death, he also felt a thousand sighs in his heart.

He and Xiao Weixin have been fighting for many years, and they have often secretly tripped each other up these years, but when he heard that there is no more Xiao Weixin in this world, he felt a little sad in his heart.

No matter whether Mo Yan admits it or not, in his heart, he probably already regards Xiao Weixin as his friend.

But even so, he was still angry with Xiao Weixin. If it wasn't for Xiao Weixin, how could Rong Xueyi work so hard?
If Xiao Weixin is good, he will definitely have a fight with Xiao Weixin.

It's just that now that Xiao Weixin is gone, he doesn't know how to vent his thousands of emotions.

Mo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, the more he thought of these things, the more uneasy he felt.

(End of this chapter)