Mr.Mo's eternal love: sweet wife, please come to my arms

My... Woman?

Xiao Chenxi was confused about these four words. Although she didn't understand them, she also felt that her Baba was very different from her heart sister

Mochuxi steadily drove the car to the door of Mu's house.

He raised his deep eyes and saw in the rearview mirror that the little dawn closed his eyes and his small face was secure. It was obvious that he had fallen asleep.

Mo Chuxi got out of the car and took Xiao Chenxi out. As soon as he turned around, he saw mu Shaoqian come out.

Mu Shaoqian is the same age as him. He is the brother of Mu Qianyi.

When they were young, they came very close because of Mu Qianyuan's relationship, but later, with Mu Qianyuan's death, the relationship network gradually broke down.

Mu Shaoqian's greatest pain is mu Qianyuan's sister. However, he always believes that Mo Chuxi killed Mu Qianyuan.

Seeing Mo Chuxi holding the little dawn, mu Shaoqian strode forward and took the little guy away.

Mo Chuxi frowned.

"Take it easy."

"I know the weight myself. I don't need you to remind me."

Mu Shaoqian retorted.

Mochuxi didn't bother to explain. Seeing mu Shaoqian like this, he was going to the nightclub again. Obviously, he was the kind of dandy in Yanxin's heart.

Mochuxi turned indifferently and prepared to get on the bus.

"Mochuxi, you have killed Qianyuan. If you make Qianshui sad again, I will not let you go!"

The newly opened door was thrown up by murchuxi.

He turned his tall body and a touch of moonlight projected on his face, cold and treacherous.

"Why the accident happened in those years is most clear in one's heart. Also, listen, mu Qianshui's sadness and happiness have nothing to do with me, and you are not qualified to put me away. "

Mo Chuxi looked at mu Shaoqian decisively, and then turned freely.

Mu Shaoqian held the sleeping little dawn and looked at the direction of Mo Chuxi's car.

What does merchush mean?

Is he trying to shirk his responsibility? Little wish clearly lost his life to save him!

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Mochuxi almost raced all the way back to the apartment, constantly revolving in his mind what mu Shaoqian had just said.

Maybe he's right. He killed Mu Qianyuan

If she didn't do it for him, how could she save her life?

A sense of guilt spread in the bottom of my heart. Murchuxi walked slowly into the apartment, but found that the room was quiet, as if there was no one.

His heart sank inexplicably. He quickly walked to the inner bedroom and quickly opened the outermost room.

In the quiet room, there was a steady sound of breathing.

By moonlight, he saw Yan Chenxi sleeping in bed alone.

Mo Chuxi's heart relaxed suddenly, and the tight lines on Jun Rong also relaxed slowly.

He closed the door gently and left, and then went straight to the room where he spoke.

When the door opened, the light of the warm light fell on him very slowly. He saw Yan Xinxin lying in front of the desk.

Mo Chuxi went to the table, looked down and slept quietly. For a moment, he felt that Yan Xinxin was still a child.

He reached out and took the pen in her hand, stretched out his arm and carefully held her to the bed.

Probably felt the action, Yan Xinxin opened her hazy star eyes vaguely, and the somewhat blurred eyes bumped into the deep pupil of Mo Chu. She was stunned for the second when her eyes were opposite.

There is a good familiar feeling

She looked at him in a daze, raised her right hand a little uncontrollably and stroked Mo Chuxi's cheek.

"Xi..." brothe