President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo raised his hand and held the hand of Mo Xi Jue and said softly, "I remember."

Mo Xi decided to open her fingers, firmly hold her hand in her hand, said: "you say love is not just happy, not just together, but no one can do without." After a pause, he went on to say, "Yan xiaonuo, this is what I do to you now. What about you?"

Yan xiaonuo only felt that her heart beat was like the beating drum. She was completely out of her control. What she wanted to say was stopped by Messi.

"I don't want you to say it now and tell me when you think about it." Messi was determined to look at the thick gauze on his arm, and his black eyes were dim.

Yan xiaonuo's eyes also fell on his hand, she stretched out her hand and touched it on the thick gauze.

Mercy never knew what she was going to do. He only looked at her.

Yan xiaonuo's eyes saw the shoulder of Mo xijue again. Beside the protruding clavicle, there is a pink scar.

Her hand pressed on his shoulder, on the small scar, the heart suddenly pain can not be suppressed, eyes also have a crystal light.

"It's all right," Murphy said softly

Yan xiaonuo shook his head and became more and more out of control. "But it's only a month. You've got so many scars. It's all because of me, all because of me..."

Messi took her in his arms, lowered his head to seal her lips, and stopped the whimper that was about to overflow from her throat.

Yan xiaonuo only felt the throat bitter, the heart that place has a kind of sharp pain.

"You are my nemesis." Mo xijue's hand stroked her hair again and again, and her voice was filled with magnetism and helplessness. "Once I see you, I have no way."

Yan xiaonuo put her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes gently. She said softly, "Moxi, you must get better soon."

"Oh?" "What good can I do?" murcie said softly

Yan xiaonuo looked up and said with a smile, "the advantage is I want to tell you something happy. "

Mercy nodded without hesitation and said, "I promise you it will be better."

Yan xiaonuo just smile, eyebrows fully open, peach eyes flash with clear joy light, like flowers under the sun and rain, clean, beautiful, pure.

After taking a bath, he felt relieved. He changed into a black silk nightgown. Xiao Nuo also wore a nightgown, which was only light purple.

Her hair is still wet, the black hair tip gently curling, swaying in her graceful waist like willow, more and more moving.

Yan xiaonuo went to see the soup. First he tasted it and said, "fortunately, it's put in the heat preservation bowl. It's not cold. Come and eat it."

"I can't lift my hands. You feed me," he whispered

Yan xiaonuo picked a beautiful eyebrow and said, "speaking of feeding you, some people are better than me."

There was a gentle feeling between his eyebrows, "what's the matter? Are you jealous? "

With a coquettish look at him, Yan xiaonuo took the spoon to his lips, watched him drink the soup, and murmured in a low voice: "I can only eat the rice I feed."

"Well, even if I'm hungry, I'll wait for you to feed me."

He deliberately changed the concept.

Yan xiaonuo was amused by him and said angrily: "treacherous!"

At this time, the door was gently knocked, Yan xiaonuo did not get up, did not look up, just said: "come in."

The door was pushed open. It was Vivier.

Yan xiaonuo doesn't have to look back and know it's weiwei'er. She doesn't want to get up and say hello to weiwei'er, but continues to feed Mo xijue for dinner.

Weiwei Er saw that Yan xiaonuo and Moxi were both wearing nightgowns, but their hair was still slightly wet. It was obvious from a glance that they

Her face turned red in an instant.

Moxi decided to eat the meal that yanxiaonuo brought to his mouth, and his black eyes were always looking at Yan xiaonuo, with charming tender eyes in them.

The appearance of two people as if nobody else makes Wei Wei Er feel very uncomfortable.

She said softly, "ah Jue, do you hear that there will be a celebration party next week?"

Yan xiaonuo still did not speak, just stirred the porridge in the bowl.

"Yes," he said faintly Then he stopped looking at weiwei'er and said to Yan xiaonuo, "I'm not full yet."

This kind of tone which is similar to coquetry let weiweier's heart miss a beat. She has never seen the always cold Moxi so!

Like a child, he asked for sugar.

She did not remember from which book read that a man would behave like a child only in front of his beloved woman.

Beloved woman

Wei Wei Er's fingers can't help but clench. She comes in and looks at the little food left in the plate. She smiles very sweetly at mosey: "ah, can you have enough of these? I remember you said last time that you loved my Chinese food. Can I make some more for youMo xijue's eyes didn't lift, and his tone was full of carelessness: "you are not Chinese, so you don't know how to make Chinese food."

Yan xiaonuo said with a smile: "finish the porridge first. What do you want to eat? I'll do it for you."

Wei Wei Er just feel one breath almost didn't come up, chest is fluctuating ceaselessly.

Yan xiaonuo has finished feeding porridge to Moxi, and is about to get up to clean up the dinner plate, but Wei Wei'er takes the lead.

Wei Wei Er was holding the dinner plate and smiling kindly and gently to Yan xiaonuo. "Xiaonuo, you are pregnant with a child. I'll make some extra meals for ah Jue. After all, you haven't been together for a long time. You don't know how ah Jue's physical condition is. I'm the most suitable one to do these things."

Yan xiaonuo took back her hand calmly and looked at weiwei'er's eyes full of sympathy and pity.

Without waiting for Vivier to react, the icy voice of Moxi Jue rang: "how is my eating habit? Nobody knows better than Yan xiaonuo. I don't want to eat more, I need to rest."

Wei Wei Er slender fingers clenched the edge of the plate, she only felt that her self-esteem was like the city after being bombed, leaving only the flag on the city gate flapping powerlessly in the wind.

She looked at Yan xiaonuo's sympathetic eyes and added: "Xiao Nuo, since a must rest, let's go down together, don't disturb him."

She went to the door.

Only heard the voice of Mo Xi Jue behind him: "Yan Xiao Nuo, you come and sleep with me."

It's like an atomic bomb, blowing up the only flag left.

Yan xiaonuo's voice with a kind of if there is no sigh, "know."

Then she closed the door.

Wei Wei Er's hand a loose, the plate fell to the ground, expensive enamel porcelain tableware fell to the ground, fell to a mess.

She could no longer hold back the sharp pain in her heart and crouched down to cover her mouth and cry silently.

Vivier never knew that there was such a cruel side to Messi, and he left it all to himself.

The city in his heart was cold to blow open, corpses everywhere, flesh and blood, in addition to the thick smoke, nothing left.

Wei Wei Er looks at the diamond bracelet on her hand, which is the only gift that he gives himself.

It was her eighteenth birthday, a rite of passage.

Messi was unexpectedly present at her birthday party and brought this very precious gift.

Each diamond is carefully carved, one by one connected, like stars shining in her wrist, there is a kind of aggressive beauty between her actions.

Unfortunately, it was a diamond bracelet. How she wished he had given her a ring.

Wei Wei Er squats on the ground, at the moment, there is no big miss rolster, just a girl who is injured by her lover.

There is also a scar on her finger, which she accidentally cut when cooking Chinese food two days ago.

At that time, she was very painful. She simply pasted a band aid and continued to cook. Seeing that he was willing to eat his own dishes, she was so happy that she forgot the pain.

When designing that necklace, she was the one who painstakingly drew pictures by herself. Every detail should strive to be perfect. That's because she didn't want to make any mistakes at this time and make the Empire group worse.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, you and Cheng Ziyan came up from downstairs after dinner. When they saw Wei Wei Er squatting there, they all stopped crying.

Wei Wei Er felt someone coming and immediately stood up. Seeing Cheng Ziyan and Tang Mo you, they both looked at themselves with incredible eyes.

She did not dare to look up, but raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he saw the deep purple band aid on weiwei'er's hand, and quickly asked, "miss weiwei'er, your hand is injured?"

Wei Wei Er only felt a stab in her heart. The deep purple band aid was very obvious on her white and tender fingers. She could even notice the worries at the end of Tang Dynasty, but Moxi never mentioned it.

Did you not notice at all, or did you notice that you didn't want to ask?

Wei Wei Er only felt a chill in her heart, but she couldn't lose her dignity in front of outsiders. She forced a smile and said, "I hurt you accidentally. It's OK. Just stick a band aid."

What do you want to say at the end of Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Ziyan looked at the enamel and sandalwood plates scattered all over the floor in front of the master bedroom door. After a long time, he sighed softly and said to the late Tang Dynasty, "find a maid to clean up this place."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he nodded and went to the maid to clean up.

When he came back, he found Cheng Ziyan still standing there. He said, "why don't you go back to your room and have a rest?"

Cheng Ziyan's answer is not what he asked, "it's another evil debt."

"Evil debt?" At the end of Tang Dynasty, you didn't understand what this meant, "who owed whom?"However, Cheng Ziyan stopped talking and said to Tang moyou: "nothing. Go back to your room and have a rest."

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, he was worried about Cheng Ziyan's back and scratched his hair.