Without regret, she looked up at him with clear eyes. She said bluntly, "is it because of the shallow girl in your mouth? Mr. Mo, I'm not that girl. My name is no regret. "

Mo Beichen squinted at her. For a long time, he stretched out his hand to her, "don't regret, let's get to know each other again. My name is mo Beichen. Please give me more advice in the future."

Don't regret looking at his hand in a daze. She didn't expect Mo Beichen's reaction to be so different. With her understanding of him, he wouldn't be so obsessed with a woman.

Mo Beichen saw that she had not moved for a long time. He leaned to hold her wrist and shook her hand with the other hand. He smiled cunningly, "then we have got to know each other again. Can I pursue you?"

Don't regret staring at him, when did Mo Beichen's face become so thick?

She earned her hand, but saw him hold her hand. Their small movements soon attracted the attention of all around. She didn't regret staring at him angrily, but she didn't know how hooked her glittering eyes were.

Mo Beichen's eyes darkened, and he felt more and more that the little hand he held was smooth and boneless, like a feather gently brushing the tip of his heart, and his heart was itching.

He hasn't felt this for a long time. For four years, he can't forget Gu Qian. He can't forget her back when she walked out of the house with her luggage. He can't forget the piercing pain at the foot of the collapsed mountain when he looked at the ground washed by the debris flow without leaving any trace.

Over the years, he has never tried to get himself out of that painful and desperate feeling, but now, looking at his beautiful appearance without regret, his heart is ready to move.

He knew that he stubbornly regarded no regret as Gu Qian, which came from the paranoia at the bottom of his heart. He was unwilling to let go of Gu Qian and go to another person. It seemed that doing so was a blasphemy to his feelings for the past 20 years.

I don't regret to see many people casting a stare at them. She bit her teeth, stared and said, "President Mo, please let go of my hand!"

The voice was a little loud, and the people around heard it. Mo Beichen pursed his lips. After all, he still didn't continue to hold her hand. He gently let go, and then said, "have something to eat."

I don't regret hanging my hand on my side, but the burning heat of the man's palm still remains on the back of the hand, the palm and fingers. The burning heat seems to be transmitted from the fingertip to the heart, which makes her heart ache.

With a cold face, she turned and left.

Mo Beichen looked at her back and couldn't help taking a step forward. He seemed to want to follow the past. Finally, he stopped. He shook his head. He didn't know what he thought, and smiled bitterly.

A completely different person, with only one figure, will he betray his love for Gu Qian?

This scene, someone who has been paying attention to them has a panoramic view. He looks at the back who doesn't regret leaving, and a cunning smile crosses his face. The two people seem to need an assist.

Yanluoxi came down from the upstairs and saw the cold and frosty mask coming from the corridor. She stood in place, waiting for her to approach. She was about to ask her what had happened, but she didn't expect to cross her directly.

be gone?

Yan Luoxi looked at her regretless back. She was sure that she didn't see her. Otherwise, according to her previous behavior pattern, she would stop to say hello to her like all the employees.

She wrung her eyebrows. She was a little confused. She didn't regret that she had something on her mind.

In fact, from the beginning, no regret was clear and transparent. She had no dust under her eyes and isolated her heart from the world. Now there was a layer of fog around her, which made her never see her heart again.

She shook her head and felt that she might have thought too much. She strode out of the hotel and walked by to pick up zero school.

Two months of closed training time has passed, Li Yeqi has not returned. Yan Luoxi called him, but she turned it off forever. She is vaguely uneasy at the bottom of her heart, but she doesn't know where this uneasiness comes from.

Li Yeqi was training in the army. It was reasonable that there would be no danger, but when he couldn't contact him, the anxiety expanded. When he came to the gate of the private primary school, many luxury cars stopped by the roadside.

At the foot of the Imperial City, there are many dignitaries, especially at the gate of private schools. It's like driving a luxury car exhibition. Just carrying one out is the income of the ordinary class for a lifetime.

Yan Luoxi stood outside the long line at home. She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. There were ten minutes before school. Some familiar parents spoke warmly. Yan Luoxi listened quietly.

What's what the small household affairs dialogue is not nutritious, besides discussing the brand name package that just came out now, it is to ask the other side what perfume they smell so good, or Amway's own skin care products.

Yan Luoxi felt that he was a wonderful flower in his parents and was incompatible with them.

With Hermes in hand, MiuMiu high set suit, Cartier necklace, tiffany bracelet and Rolex watch, the ladies looked very angry.

"By the way, do you know? Xiaotiantian is back again. Her soft writing this time is very wonderful. Every dress is interesting in her pen, which makes people want to cut their hands. " Parent a.

When they mentioned their good friends, yanluoxi listened carefully.

"Don't mention that this year's brand completely discriminates against Asians. After watching her soft text promotion, I flew there and wanted to raise myself by 10 cm. Why can't you invent a whole height if you can invent cosmetic surgery in the world?" Speaking parents are relatively short, which is normal height among Asians.

"Still the whole height, you simply get into your mother's stomach and rebuild it, and then try your best to eat calcium tablets, which may be one centimeter higher." Parent C scoffed at her words.

Everyone usually had a good time, and often took their children over the weekend. They were not annoyed by a joke. Yan Luoxi listened quietly until the security guard opened the iron door and the non boarding children were brought out by the teacher.

Yan Luoxi seldom came to receive Yan zero. Now she stretched her head and looked forward to seeing her children in the same uniform, but she didn't see Yan zero.

When the parents took their children away, yanluoxi still didn't see her baby. She hurried forward, "Hello, Mr. Zhao, why didn't yanzero come out?"

Miss Zhao is very quiet. She looks at Yan Luoxi and says, "Yan zero, mom, Yan zero hit a child at school today. Now she is in the teacher's office. Please come in with me."

Yan Luoxi's heart clicked. Yan zero seldom started. If she did, there must be a reason. She pressed the storm in her heart, followed the teacher and walked towards the office.

As soon as I entered the office, I saw Yan zero drooping his head like a frosted eggplant. Seeing him like this, she was angry and funny, and then walked over with a straight face.

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