President's Single-minded Love

There came the laughter of Mo Xi Jue from the mobile phone.

It's like a spring beating a stone under the moon, like the sound of the pearls and jades in the box colliding.

Yan xiaonuo felt that her heart was the stone beside the stream, trembling with his laughter.

After hanging up the phone, a faint sweetness rose in her heart. She turned over and closed her eyes. She didn't know when she fell asleep.

Wake up again when has smelled the rice fragrance, the speech small Nuo hastily got up, washed a face to go out to eat.

She found a bowl of noodles on the table in addition to the food.

"Xiao Nuo, come on." Grandma waved to her.

Yan xiaonuo obediently went to sit down, only heard grandma said: "xiaonuo, tomorrow is your birthday, I'm afraid it can't be with you this year, grandma cooked noodles, come and eat it."

"Longevity noodles?" Yan xiaonuo a listen to the spirit.

"Yes."

Yan xiaonuo began to eat noodles. The noodles were shaking and the soup was fresh. She ate them in small mouthfuls, and a bowl of noodles did not stop.

Grandma touched her head with a smile and asked in a low voice: "it's Christmas day when my birthday is. Go out and play. Don't hold it at home."

Yan xiaonuo nodded, but still very disappointed, this year's birthday, may really no one to help her.

By the time we got to the castle, it was almost dark, and Messi never came back.

Yan xiaonuo didn't go back to his room, but went to the garden he had rebuilt last time.

Before two days, the leaves of ginkgo trees in the garden dried up, and the dead leaves fell all over the ground. There were maid busy cleaning.

When the maid saw her coming, she said, "Miss Yan."

"So late, do you want to clean up?" Yan xiaonuo smiles.

"The young master ordered that the castle should be set up before Christmas, so this side of the garden needs to be cleaned carefully and then hung with colored lights." One of the maids answered Yan xiaonuo with a smile.

Yan xiaonuo looked at the fallen leaves on the ground, also felt sad, nodded, "then you quickly sweep, or you can't catch up to eat."

"Yes." The maids promised again and again.

Yan xiaonuo thought that the garden could not be seen. She had better go back to her room and wait for Messi.

About to turn away, two maids whispered behind him.

"I heard that Christmas is your birthday. Ah, is your boyfriend coming back to accompany you?"

"Well, but I don't have time to accompany him. The young master said that he should be on call at any time on Christmas day, and he can't leave."

"Oh, that's a pity."

Yan xiaonuo only felt sour in her heart. She turned her head and looked at the maid. She asked softly, "is your boyfriend usually not with you?"

"Ah, Miss Yan." The maid who was asked was startled and quickly replied, "yes, he is not here."

"In that case, it's a pleasure to come back specially for your birthday." Yan xiaonuo laughed, "what's so urgent that you can't have a holiday?"

The maid's eyes were a little dodgy. "I don't know. It's steward Vader who ordered it."

What is Messi up to?

Yan xiaonuo looked at the maid with her head down and knew that she couldn't ask for anything. She whispered, "what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Qing." The maid answered honestly.

Yan xiaonuo nodded slightly, "I know, Xiaoqing, I will try my best to let Messi take your leave and let you and your boyfriend reunite."

Xiaoqing suddenly raised her head, her eyes showed an obvious surprise expression, let her originally ordinary practice become very beautiful, she quickly thanks, "thank you, Miss Yan, thank you!"

Yan xiaonuo has a sweet smile and a gentle tone, "don't thank me. I'm here to delay you. I'll go first."

"Take your time, Miss Yan." Xiaoqing's tone still has cheerful expectation.

Yan xiaonuo was in a slightly better mood, thinking about how to persuade Mo Xi Jue.

She had not been in the castle for a long time, and it seemed to be more and more desolate. She was a little puzzled. How did Messier live here before?

It's not comfortable to live alone in such a big house.

"The young master is back."

At the door, came the respectful voice of the servants, saying that Xiao Nuo looked back, and Moxi definitely hurried in.

He was in good spirits, not tired, but with a chill on his body.

She could not help but step forward to help him take off his windbreaker, and then turned to pour him tea.

However, she was hugged by him, and then she heard the voice of the maids retreating one after another.

Yan xiaonuo blushed and burned, and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

"Let me give it a hug." Mo xijue's deep voice came, "I haven't seen you for a day."

From behind came his blazing temperature, burning her heart.

"Messier, I'll get you some tea." Holding for a while, Yan xiaonuo said gently.

She sat on the sofa and took a sip of the black tea made by Xiao Nuo. He began to scan the living room slowly.Yan xiaonuo felt a little strange and asked, "what's the matter? What are you looking at? "

"See how they clean up." Said mercy directly.

Thinking that Christmas is a special and important festival for Messi Jue, it is normal for him to decorate solemnly.

It was her own. After a day's running, she felt tired.

A surge of sleepiness suddenly hit, block can not stop, Yan xiaonuo covered his mouth, delicate yawn.

"Sleepy?" Mercy felt her hair.

"Well." Yan xiaonuo answered lazily and stood up, "I'm going to sleep for a while."

With that, she went upstairs to the master bedroom and went to bed.

Seeing the bed, she felt sleepier. She changed her pajamas and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was late at night, and Messi had never gone to sleep. His black eyes just looked at her, and yanxiaonuo was frightened by him when he opened his eyes.

"Hoo Why don't you sleep? " Yan xiaonuo's voice with coquetry, "see what I do, scared me to death."

"It's only ten o'clock. I can't sleep." There was no fear in someone's voice.

Yan xiaonuo stretched out and yawned, "then you count sheep, count sheep, will you? He fell asleep after counting

The thought of counting sheep made her sleepier.

But his lips were blocked by him, and the sleepiness of Yan Xiao Nuo suddenly disappeared.

With a deep kiss, his hand is still very dishonest.

"I think it's better to have some exercise before going to bed, which is helpful to sleep."

He took her to his arms.

"It's Christmas tomorrow, Messi!" Yan xiaonuo quickly protested, "aren't you busy tomorrow? Go to bed early. "

"Let's start early, then we'll have an early rest." There was a gem like light in his black eyes, and his body immediately responded.

Yan xiaonuo is very helpless, in this matter, she has never had any right to speak.

But what about early rest?

Afterwards, she fell on the pillow and ignored him.

Satisfied, mercy had to coax her, "well, I'm not going to work tomorrow. You don't have to worry."

"Who cares if you want to go to work or not!" Yan xiaonuo was shy and angry. He pulled the quilt to cover himself. He didn't care whether Mozi had a quilt or not.

Before she got away with her hands and feet, she breathed in her ear, "your man can satisfy you for a long time. You should feel happy."

Yan xiaonuo was so ashamed that she lifted her thigh and pedaled back.

But he took it again.

She just died!

It turns out she wasn't dead, just paralyzed.

"If you don't go to work tomorrow, give the maids a holiday, too." Yan xiaonuo said in his arms.

"It's up to you." Murphy answered softly, with a touch of pity in his voice.

The next morning, Mo Xi Jue's shadow disappeared. After Yan xiaonuo got up, a maid came up and said, "Miss Yan is up. Breakfast is ready."

"Don't you have a holiday Yan xiaonuo was surprised, "Why are you still here?"

"It's a holiday indeed. It's announced in the morning." The maid laughed sheepishly, "but I don't have a place to go. I might as well stay here."

Holiday is to give them the right to decide what to do today. Yanxiaonuo won't say anything, but seeing her hard work, she still said, "since it's a holiday, you'll do what you want to do. Here I can do it myself."

"Yes, thank you, Miss Yan." The maid was very happy and ready to retire.

Yan xiaonuo suddenly thought of Xiaoqing, "wait a minute, has Xiaoqing gone out?"

"Ah, yes." The maid nodded. "She left after receiving the notice of the holiday. What's the order of Miss Yan?"

"No Yan xiaonuo was still very happy after getting the letter, "you go to be busy with you, don't have to come."

"Yes."

Yan xiaonuo finished his breakfast, but Moxi did not appear.

Well, it looks like she's really going to celebrate her own birthday.

She opened the door and wanted to go out for a walk. In the winter morning, there was still some cold feeling that had not completely dissipated. She walked leisurely in the castle. The lawn was very neat, like a carpet on the ground. The fountain was still alive, as if everything had no influence or change.

She heard the surprise of the maids again.

"Great. I thought I was going to work, but I didn't expect to have a holiday."

"It is said that Miss Yan advised the young master. Miss Yan is really a good man."

"Yes, yes."

"But even if I have no place to go, or Xiaoqing is lucky, her boyfriend specially asked for leave to come back for her birthday.""That's right. She's pretty dressed in the morning."

Yan xiaonuo sighed. The sunshine outside gradually became warm. It was very comfortable to sprinkle on her body, but her mood did not get better.

She shook her head with a sigh, went into the kitchen, took out the eggs, flour and cream, and took out the oven again.

My own birthday.

She wants to make a birthday cake for herself.

After thinking about what the maids had said before, she specially made the cake base the biggest. Since so many people have no place to go, let's have a good time with her, who also has no place to go!

The maids were naturally very happy, and they all scrambled to help Yan xiaonuo make the cake.

For a moment, the cold and quiet living room of the castle became very lively.

"What are you doing here?" It's a cold voice from mexici.