Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 821 Confession
After taking a few bites, with food in her stomach, Ye Xuanji felt confident.

I wanted to stretch, but when I stretched halfway, I suddenly remembered that there was nothing under my skirt.This lazy waist stretched halfway and then gave up.

Instead, he lowered his head and tugged at his skirt again, coughing: "You can talk."

Mo Qingcheng was pouring tea for her, but when she heard this, she paused with her fingers, and then poured it again.

Put a cup of hot tea in her palm: "Drink a few sips to warm up your body first, and I will tell you slowly."

Ye Xuanji was also a little thirsty after eating, so she took a few sips, it was neither hot nor cold, just the temperature she likes...

The anger that was originally born in his heart because of his deceit tended to dissipate unknowingly.

Coughed, and leaned on the carriage: "Speak."

"What do you want me to say?" Mo Qingcheng sighed.

Ye Xuanji looked at him coldly: "Naturally say that you are hiding everything from me. Who are you? Why—why did you secretly abort my child?! Mo Qingcheng, if you tell another lie, I will immediately Leaving you. To tell you the truth, even if you get my body, it doesn't mean anything, if I insist on leaving, you won't be able to stop me!"

Mo Qingcheng took a breath, and seemed to have finally made up his mind: "Okay, let me tell you, I'm not an ordinary person. As for what I am, to be honest, I don't know myself. My first memory was in a wilderness I don't know where I came from, and I don't know where I'm going. I wandered on this continent for 20 years, always looking for my own origin. During this period, I met Bi Liusu until Only after the appearance of that dream did I have a goal, and I began to prepare for the realization of this goal..."

"Year 20?"

Ye Xuanji gritted her teeth: "How old are you this year?"

Mo Qingcheng smiled wryly: "I have been like this since I can remember, and now 50 years have passed, and I still look like this, I don't know exactly how old it is."

Ye Xuanji: "..."

In this way, isn't he his grandfather's generation?
She shuddered suddenly. Wouldn't she fall in love with him as a grandson's love? !
God!Ye Xuanji stroked her forehead and looked at him.

White teeth, red lips, jade-like face, looks like twenty people——
(End of this chapter)