President's Single-minded Love

Moxi put the folded paper rose on the bedside table. His black eyes showed a tired look that could not be concealed. He said to Mrs. Xuanji, "after this battle, I'll give you a vacation."

Xuanji's beautiful eyes brightened and her eyebrows began to bend with a smile. She said, "that's great. I just want to go out and play."

Mo xijue's eyebrows picked out, "Oh? Who are you going with? "

Madame Xuanji blushed and said in a low voice, "I want you to take care of it."

"Well, I don't care." Mercy said leisurely, his voice suddenly lowered. "Pay attention to yourself."

Madame Xuanji's face was red, and her original beautiful face was even more delicate. She said with a smile, "if you are tired, take a rest. I'll go to see Xiao Nuo."

Then he lay down and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Yan xiaonuo is making a woolen hat for the baby in the room. When she hears a knock at the door, she puts down her work and goes to open the door.

It's Mrs. Xuanji.

Yan xiaonuo quickly let her in, smiling sweetly: "come in and sit down."

Xuanji asked Yan xiaonuo with a smile: "what are you doing?"

Yan xiaonuo went to take the half made wool hat and said with a light smile, "I'm making something small for the child."

Madame Xuanji took the little wool hat from her hand. Although she had only made half of it, she could still see that it was a little tiger hat. It looked very cute.

"You did it beautifully." Madame Xuanji looked left and right, and couldn't put it down.

Yan xiaonuo laughed charmingly, "if you like, I'll make you a bigger hat. What do you want?"

Xuanji said with a smile, "OK, I'll tell you what it looks like. You can make one for me."

Yan xiaonuo smile, put the small wool hat, said: "I finish this for you to do."

Madame Xuanji looked at the clothes in the small basket. Some of them were simple in color and some were bright in color. However, they were all sewn with fine stitches, neat and clean. It seemed that Yan xiaonuo had meticulously sewed them.

"Are you doing that now?" Xuanji turned her eyes to Yan xiaonuo and asked in a low voice.

Yan xiaonuo, smiling slightly, replied to Madame Xuanji: "yes."

Madame Xuanji pondered for a moment, looked at her flat abdomen, and whispered, "second brother, you are looking forward to a perfect home, and only you can give it."

Yan xiaonuo's long eyelashes flashed gently and said in a low voice, "I know."

"What's the matter with you now?" Madame Xuanji was really puzzled. Her eyebrows were light and worried. "In principle, when you come back, the situation should have changed, but now..."

Yan xiaonuo's voice in quite some helplessness, "between us, there is a bit of misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Xuanji's eyes widened. "What misunderstanding?"

Yan xiaonuo didn't want to talk to Xuanji about the stupid thing she had done. She just said, "I will explain it to him as soon as possible."

Seeing that she was not willing to say more, Madame Xuanji had to say, "that's good. As long as the words are open, they will be good."

Yan xiaonuo listened to Xuanji lady and did not blame himself, she felt more ashamed, "I'm sorry, I let you worry like this."

Xuanji suddenly laughed. There was a charming style between her eyebrows and eyes. She gently put her hand on Yan xiaonuo's shoulder and patted her: "if it was me, it would not be better than you."

Yan xiaonuo dropped his eyes and didn't speak. The shame on his face was more obvious.

Xuanji said with a smile, "OK, don't get tangled up, and deal with the things in front of you first."

Yan xiaonuo raised his head and looked at Xuanji's wife. He only saw her with a smile on her face, without any sense of blame.

With a relaxed relief in her heart, she nodded solemnly to Madame Xuanji.

Madame Xuanji told Yan xiaonuo about holding a celebration banquet: "you should have a good rest and take good care of yourself these days. If you can't go, don't force yourself."

Yan xiaonuo's smile is light, such as a touch of cloud smoke, "I know, I will take good care of myself."

Xuanji said, "I'm going to prepare for the celebration party, so I won't disturb you."

Yan xiaonuo wants to send Mrs. Xuanji off, but she is stopped by Mrs. Xuanji: "you, don't walk, go back and have a rest."

"Take your time." Yan xiaonuo said with a smile to Mrs. Xuanji. Seeing that Mrs. Xuanji's figure disappeared at the stairway, he went back.

She was the only one left in the room, a celebration party Is she really going to be there with Messier?

And Vivier.

Yan xiaonuo only felt a little tired, changed clothes and rested on the bed for a while.

When I wake up, it's night.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, when you and Cheng Ziyan came back, they both breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Mo Xijie was awake.

"It's a miracle that you wake up so soon." At the end of Tang Dynasty, he was smiling and looked very happy. "I thought I would wait a few more days.""Thank you, uncle Cheng and you."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he said with a smile, "it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, ha ha."

Cheng Ziyan just checked all the data of Moxi's body and didn't talk to them.

"There will be a celebration party next week. Uncle Cheng and Mo you will go together," he said

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he looked at Cheng Ziyan and said, "I don't have any problem. Is Dad going to compare with you?"

Cheng Ziyan was silent for a moment and nodded, "OK, I just came here. Some friends didn't come and visit. Let's meet together."

Mexici was very surprised, and so was worry at the end of the Tang Dynasty. Both of them thought Cheng Ziyan would not go.

"Uncle ah Yu?" The end of the Tang Dynasty asked anxiously.

Cheng Ziyan said with a smile: "ah Yu there is nothing to do. You can go back earlier or later."

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, he worried about Qiao Nanxin and said to Cheng Ziyan, "then we will leave for ice island after the celebration banquet."

Cheng Ziyan nodded.

"In that case, I'll see you off then," he said

Cheng Ziyan smiles and doesn't speak.

Tang Mo you winked deliberately and joked, "you, don't send us, you still have a lot of things to solve."

Messi never said more.

Seeing mexici's lack of interest, Cheng Ziyan and the end of the Tang Dynasty did not linger much, so they avoided together.

In the corridor, I met Yan xiaonuo, who had a plate in his hand, on which were some tonic food.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, you immediately walked over and took a deep breath. He pretended to exaggerate and said, "how fragrant it is. Is this for ah Jue?"

Yan xiaonuo small face a red, low ground said: "I will come back to you to do a."

Tang Mo you immediately said with a smile, "no, dad and I can cook. Please send it to ah Jue."

Cheng Ziyan said to Tang Mo you, "OK, don't tease Xiao Nuo here any more. Let's go downstairs to have dinner."

Yan xiaonuo laughed at them and went to open the door of the master bedroom.

Messi was determined to get up, but the injured hand couldn't work hard. He could only support it with one hand.

Yan xiaonuo saw, quickly put the plate on the table, and went to help Mo Xi decide to get up.

"Slow down, don't hurt." Yan xiaonuo said gently, holding the hand of Mo xijue at the same time.

A faint fragrance came, caught off guard, but very comfortable. Messi was determined to look at her black hair, which was shining like autumn water.

Unconsciously, he stood up and said to her, "I want to take a bath."

Yan xiaonuo nodded and immediately went to the bathroom to drain water for him.

She tried the water temperature with her hand and felt it was just right. She immediately turned around and said to mexicho, "the water is just right. Wash it quickly..."

She couldn't say any more, for mercy had taken off all her clothes and was about to take a bath.

Yan xiaonuo only felt a heat in his brain and quickly covered his nose.

Can not so easily expose their beauty in front of her ah, she will not be able to bear good.

Mozi decided to see her cover her nose, a pair of peach blossom eyes turned black and black, thin lips involuntarily up.

He gently bent down and said in her ear, "dear, come and help me wash."

Yan xiaonuo didn't want to think about it, and immediately nodded: "good."

Her obedience made him quite surprised. In the past, even when they were very good, she would have to wriggle for a long time to help him take a bath.

Today it seems to be willing.

There was tenderness in his determination, like the warm water in the bathtub.

Yan xiaonuo saw his eyes only looking at himself, but no action, gently pushed him, said: "you are not going to take a bath? If you don't wash it, the water will be cold. "

"Oh?" "Why are you in such a hurry?" he joked

Yan xiaonuo felt his voice trembling: "I, I'm afraid you catch cold."

Mercy gave a gentle smile and then he raised his leg and lay down in the bath.

Yan xiaonuo took a soft towel to help him scrub, and she carefully avoided the thick gauze on his arm.

Messi never spoke again. It was like a sculpture. He cleaned himself up and the bathroom was quiet and silent.

Yan xiaonuo lowered her head and felt that there were a lot of words in her heart that she wanted to say, but she didn't know how to say it.

Mercy saw that she had been lowering her head, gently picking her chin with her fingers, and letting her look up, and whispering, "keep your head down, won't your neck be sour?"

The soft light in the bathroom reflects the incomparable profundity of Mo xijue's black eyes. Yan xiaonuo looks at him like this. How can he look so good that she can't bear to leave.Messi would gently approach her, drop his kiss on her forehead, toss it between her hair, eyebrows, bridge of her nose, and finally fall on her lips.

Her lips, like a cool ice cream in summer, felt very good. He just wanted to linger on it and refused to leave for half a minute.

"Yan xiaonuo, do you remember what you said about love in that coffee shop last time?" Mercy finally let go of her lips and said in a low voice.