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Chapter 157 Mo Nuan's Photo

Chapter 157: Chapter 157

Mo Nuan didn't answer, because her attention was on the top floor, and she couldn't help asking: "Who lives on the top floor?" She remembered that when she came last time, she only knew that the upper floor was a study room, but she didn't pay attention to see if there was any room. , I just seemed to see Moping Mountain going up.

Wang Ma glanced at it, then smiled and said, "That's the master's bedroom and study."

Mo Nuan slightly raised her eyebrows. When she first came up, she observed carefully. It seemed that Mo Zixi and Song Xueyi lived on the second floor, while her room was on the third floor.

Mo Nuan's bedroom is a typical European-style princess style. From the bed frame to the wardrobe and dressing table, it is all made of white pear wood. There are specially enlarged photos on the wall. The whole room is decorated in a small and fresh style, which is very warm.

Lu Che's attention was immediately attracted by Mo Nuan's photo on the wall.

While talking with Mo Nuan, Wang Ma made the bed and replaced it with a brand new set of bedding, her movements were clean and neat.

Seeing that Lu Chen's attention was not on their side, Wang Ma quietly took Mo Nuan's hand, and said in a low voice, "Miss, I think your vision for finding men is much stronger than that Mo Zixi, I just saw it." It's here, it's so caring. On the other hand, Ding Rui, I think he is always indifferent to Mo Zixi and doesn't care at all, and he will definitely regret it after marrying such a man."

Mo Nuan smiled, it seemed that many people said that about her.

Wang Ma took Mo Nuan and whispered some more, seeing that it was getting late, she reluctantly left the bedroom, and said before leaving: "Uncle, Miss, you are resting here tonight, you can call me at any time if you have anything to do." I."

The two nodded, and Lu Chen found that compared to City B, this was Mo Nuan's real home, and Mo Nuan's footprints were everywhere, so that he was completely attracted as soon as he came in.

There are several large photo albums of hers on the table. He sits on the edge of the bed and carefully flips through them. There are all of them from birth to 18 years old. Looking at her at different ages, almost every photo has a smiling face. It can be seen that Mo Nuan was a very happy child when she was a child. It was the later experience that made her calm and restrained.

Looking at the photos, Lu Chen couldn't hide the smile on his face, "It's said that women's colleges have changed at eighteen, Nuan Nuan, you don't seem to have changed much since you were a child, you can be recognized at a glance, and your small body doesn't seem to grow The meat has always been lean and lean."

Mo Nuan was not thinking about that at first, but was thinking about what she saw just now. Song Xueyi and Mo Pingshan were not sleeping in the same room.When did this happen?Could it be that they separated after getting sick to conceal the illness?For a moment, Mo Nuan had countless guesses in his mind.

It wasn't until Lu Chen specifically asked her to look at the photo album that she came back to her senses and leaned forward to look at it. Sure enough, she saw many miniature versions of herself, each of which was smiling like a flower, posing in various funny movements, For a while, I also found it very interesting, and leaned my head on Lu Chen's shoulder, intending to take a good look.

Lu Chen carefully flipped through the photos, looking at each one carefully for a long time. Mo Nuan waited impatiently, and urged, "Lu Chen, can you look at it faster, what are you thinking?"

Lu Chen said solemnly: "I was thinking about what Xiao Nuannuan was thinking about when taking pictures." Looking at these photos, little Mo Nuan vividly appeared in his mind.

Mo Nuan laughed, "You are so boring, you are thinking about these things."

Every photo of Mo Nuan is very good-looking, Lu Chen couldn't help but said: "I can't see that you have been a beauty since you were a child."

Being praised by her husband, Mo Nuan was also in a great mood, "That is."

Suddenly Lu Chen let out a slight exclamation, "Is this fat girl with naked buttocks also you?"

Hearing this, Mo Nuan immediately leaned over to look at it, and she did see a photo of her bare buttocks when she was one or two years old, her face turned red for a moment, and she suddenly covered the photo, "You are not allowed to see this one."

"I don't know who it is." Mo Nuan said in a low voice, but the chubby face of the child in the photo clearly resembled her, and her sophistry seemed so weak.

Mo Nuan wanted to snatch the album right away, because Lu Chen flipped forward from her photos, and she was worried that there would be more unsightly photos behind.

Lu Chen raised the photo album high, but Mo Nuan couldn't grab it even when he stood on tiptoe. In the end, he could only stare at Lu Chen with wide eyes, and said excitedly: "Lu Chen, don't look at the rest, one or two years old What kind of good photos can I take when I'm there?" Even if she's not naked, she still looks like she's wearing diapers, which is embarrassing even thinking about it.

"That's not necessarily true. It's not necessarily true that the later ones will be more exciting." Lu Chen made up his mind to watch the later ones.

Mo Nuan could only sit on the bed angrily, and Lu Chen smiled and glanced at her, "Nuan Nuan, what are you afraid of, I haven't seen any part of you, so you don't need to hide it from your husband."

"That's different." Mo Nuan felt a pang of anger stuck in his heart, and felt very ashamed.

Lu Chen shook his head with a smile, then continued to turn the pages, and found that the owner who sorted out the photos was very attentive. He would take photos every month, three months, six months, almost every one or two months, with Mo Pingshan hugging him. Hers, there are also those held by her dead mother, and those of a family of three, and more are her single photos.

For example, the moment when he lay on the ground and raised his neck, or when he was sitting in the car and stumbled as a toddler, he almost saw Mo Nuan's appearance in his entire infancy, and his heart was so soft, thinking that if their child , he must also make a few photo albums for them, which is so commemorative.

"Nuannuan, there's nothing dewy in the back, don't worry."

"Really?" Mo Nuan's eyes lit up.

"Do not lie to you."

Mo Nuan came back to look at the photos again. At the age of one or two, she was a little fat, especially her hands and face, which were so round that people couldn't help but want to pinch them, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend. , "It was quite cute when I was a child."

"Why didn't they disappear after that?" Lu Chen asked suddenly.

Mo Nuan thought for a while, "Because it happened to be the moment when I knew about the existence of that mother and daughter." Her mother also committed suicide that year, how could she still take pictures in those years, even if she did occasionally, she must not be in the mood to organize them of.

Lu Chen's eyes flickered slightly, he gently touched her shoulders, and changed the subject, "You used to love taking pictures, it's a little different from now." Now she doesn't take pictures so naturally.

"Child, don't understand anything." Mo Nuan said casually.

"Take these photos with us when we go back, so that I can take a good look at you when I'm bored."

"I've seen it all, what else is there to see?" Mo Nuan curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

(End of this chapter)