Mo's villa is very big. It's half the size of a football field, and even has a private airplane. So Su Qi hasn't done anything in the past three years when she married. When she was the loneliest and loneliest, she measured every inch of land here with her feet. So she is very familiar with it, just like Mo Shaoyang.

With her eyes closed, she could know the color of his eyelashes.

And here, is where he grew up, so, she also had a good in-depth understanding, just like her original love for him, deep to the bone.

On the way to the garden, Su Qi's mobile phone rings. Her mobile phone is Su Mu's. There are only two names on it, Mo Shaoyang and Su mu. Therefore, most people don't know her mobile phone number. Who is it? Sookie is a little curious.

She didn't know that Su Mu even helped her open a foreign roaming?

Su Qi looked at the area code in surprise. If there was no accident, the area code was foreign, and it was Milan, Italy, which she longed for most.

"Hello, who is it?" Suqi's low, sweet voice came out of the phone.

Soon, he got a response. Different from her, there was a high eight tone sound. Lin Yun roared: "Suqi, you dead girl, finally got in touch with you."

Suqi heart across the warm trickle, the original or someone care about themselves, at least, she had tried to find their own.

"Lin Yun..." When she called out the name, Su Qi had a moment of emotion. Did she finally have a secret of her own?

In this place so far away from Mo Shaoyang, if there is a person who cares about her, will she and his world merge together as if nothing had happened three years ago?

Even if she is not happy, as long as Mo Shaoyang is kind to her, or even gives her another child, she will be satisfied in her whole life. However, all this is impossible.

Lin Yun's phone call let Su Qi know that there is another possibility in her life, that is, she can design a work by herself to participate in the exhibition, and the sponsor of this exhibition can sponsor the first prize by studying in the design school of Milan, the fashion capital of Italy, for one year.

"Really?" Su Qi heard Lin Yun quietly finish, tone is full of surprise.

"Yes, what did I cheat you for? I have already asked my tutor. He was the first one to tell me about this, so I can't wait to tell you..." Lin Yun's tone was a little dejected: "because some of my tutors didn't believe that I could finish such a good work by myself, so..."

Su Qi was a little surprised. Can you see this kind of thing? What's more, she just came up with an idea for that work. Lin Yun thought of all the other things.

"Did your tutor punish you?" Sookie is worried.

Although Lin Yun has made some modifications in her design, her own design still dominates that work. Su Qi is dreaming of wearing it in Milan fashion week, but there is no such chance.

However, Lin Yun's phone call, but let her heart and a glimmer of hope.

"Of course not. The tutor is very good, and there is no complete rule in the competition that no one is allowed to help. Other students' works are more or less influenced by others. I'm afraid that the tutor still thinks highly of me. You don't have to worry about it."

Lin Yun has always been careless character, Suqi listen to good envy, as if all things to her there is no more simple thing.

At the end, Lin Yun suddenly asked Su Qi: "Qiqi, what happened when you left so suddenly? Even our friends didn't contact us. If I didn't find your contact information after so long, do you plan to never see us again all your life?"

Su Qi's heart was shocked by the sudden heavy tone. She turned to look up at Mo Shaoyang's direction, only to find that the landing window that he should have closed at this time was wide open, revealing his strong body, beating steadily on the trampoline.

He didn't look at her, but the cold chin still let Suqi heart sink, all of a sudden reaction, how long has he been here? How much did she hear?

Whether he is angry or not, does he feel uneasy? For a moment, Su Qi has a sense of panic in her heart. She doesn't even realize Lin Yun's cry on the phone, and goes to the room in a hurry.

But the Mo Shaoyang upstairs is in the moment of Su Qi turning around, the light of the eyes slightly flickered.

If he just heard right, the moment he opened the window, she was talking about her college classmate, Milan fashion week, hum, Suqi, do you think you can leave me in your life?

Want to go to Milan, want to leave China, want to leave my side, oneself a person natural and unrestrained freedom, don't think

With a cold hum, Mo Shaoyang pressed the treadmill with one hand to reduce its speed, then slowed down and turned to the bathroom.

Su Qi trots all the way to the door of Mo Shaoyang's room. When she is about to knock on the door, she finds that Lin Yun's cry is coming out of her cell phone."Sookie, what's the matter? What's going on? "

Her tone was a little anxious, and she sounded very worried about her.

Su Qi suddenly soft down, put down the hand suddenly heavy like pouring lead, also can't walk.

Lin Yun's voice is still in her ears. She suddenly has the courage to tell. She doesn't have to hide like her brother. She shows how happy she is. She just wants others to tell her what she should do?

However, no one, no female friend, gave her a positive hug when she needed support.

Su Qi decided that she should take good care of Lin Yun, a friend. Besides her, she has no one else to talk to.

But not now. There is porridge in the kitchen upstairs. She can call Lin Yun later. She decides to listen to her opinions.

"Lin Yun, I have some things now, but I can handle them soon. Can I call you in the evening?" Su Qi is at a loss. She hasn't learned to get along with people other than Mo Shaoyang.

After more than three years of torture, she almost suffered from depression, and no one could be seen in her world except Mo Shaoyang.

"Well, well, you should be busy first..." Finally, Lin Yun added: "think about what I mean to you!..."

"Well, it will..." Su Qi began to go downstairs. Before she hung up the phone in a hurry, she said softly, "I'm very happy, Lin Yun."

Whether she heard it or not, she hung up and ran to the kitchen.

In fact, it didn't take long, and the soup in the pot was all mixed. So when Su Qi rushed to the kitchen, he found that the porridge had been cooked glutinous and delicious, and the color looked very good. The crystal clear rice grains were full and had an appetite, which made people's stomach open.

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