President's Single-minded Love

In the master's bedroom, Yan xiaonuo closed the door and turned around. Before he stood still, he was pulled into his arms by Messi.

Yan xiaonuo was afraid that he would fall down and hurt the child in his abdomen. He subconsciously exclaimed, "Moxi Jue!"

But she fell into the arms of Mo Xi Jue, and his deep voice came from her ear: "I'm here. Don't be afraid. One hand can hold you steady."

Yan xiaonuo tightly hugged the waist of Mo xijue, and was afraid that he would accidentally touch his injured hand, and his body was stiff there and did not dare to move.

Messi decided to hold the word quietly for a while, and then said to her, "are you tired? Do you want a break? "

Yan xiaonuo said softly: "good."

Mo Xi decided to put her down gently, Yan xiaonuo lay beside him and said to him in a low voice: "Wei Wei Er, she..."

"What's the matter?" Mercy turned his head and asked softly.

Yan xiaonuo thought for a moment and said to mexicho, "will she live in the castle in the future?"

"If you don't like it, we'll move to Heng'an," he said

Yan xiaonuo didn't expect that he would say so. Looking at the cheek of Mo xijue, she shook her head and said with a shallow smile: "no, it's good here." After a pause, she changed the topic, "you should take good care of your injuries and health, you know?"

Moxie looked at her for a moment, touched her face, gave her a kiss on her forehead, and said, "yes, go to sleep."

Yan xiaonuo put his hand on the forehead of moxijue, the soft and smooth tentacles, and his eyelashes swept out a slight itch in her hand. She couldn't help laughing.

Messi reached out his hand and scratched her cheek gently with his long fingers. His voice was so gentle that she could drown her. "Go to sleep."

Yan xiaonuo felt that there was a kind of peace and peace that had never been seen for a long time. She fell asleep in the arms of Mo Xi Jue.

The next morning, wake up, the bedside did not see the figure of Mo xijue.

Yan xiaonuo got up in a hurry, cleaned up and went downstairs to find Mo xijue. He saw him sitting on the sofa in the living room and saying something to Cheng Ziyan.

See speech small Nuo come down, Moxi determined to turn his head, black eyes gently blink, release a voltage of 100000 volts.

Yan xiaonuo's face couldn't help reddening. Then he said to Cheng Ziyan in a big way: "Uncle Cheng is early."

Cheng Ziyan waved to Yan xiaonuo and said, "xiaonuo, come and have morning tea."

Yan xiaonuo noticed that there were some delicious snacks on the tea table, and there were drinks in the porcelain cup.

She sat beside Mo xijue with a smile.

"Your one." Mozi definitely pushed Yan xiaonuo's plate in front of her and whispered, "eat while it's hot."

Yan xiaonuo looked at the breakfast porridge in the delicate bowl in the dining plate. She picked up the small bowl and stirred it twice with a silver spoon. She was trying to eat it. When she lifted her eyes, she saw that Cheng Ziyan and Moxi did not move.

She was suddenly embarrassed and asked in a low voice, "why don't you eat?"

Mozi definitely understood Yan xiaonuo's mind and took a sip of cappuccino in front of him. "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Yan xiaonuo smelled the attractive aroma of breakfast porridge, and felt hungry in her stomach. Now she was a person who wanted to eat two people's meals. It seemed that it was very hypocritical to care about the empty ceremony.

Cheng Ziyan also said with a smile: "I've eaten it, Xiao Nuo, don't pay attention to these."

Mo xijue and Cheng Ziyan no longer look at Yan Xiao Nuo, so Yan Xiao Nuo is more relaxed.

It turned out that they were talking about Messi's physical recovery early in the morning.

Mexici was very clear about everything, and Cheng Ziyan patiently answered them one by one.

Yan xiaonuo slowed down the speed of eating. It was not that she wanted to pretend to be elegant in front of Cheng Ziyan, but that she was also listening carefully to some methods of physical rehabilitation of Mohist.

Cheng Ziyan looked at Yan xiaonuo with a serious look and said with a smile, "ah Jue has never paid so much attention to his body."

Mo xijue's black eyes rippled with a gentle smile and threw himself into Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo felt that someone was looking at her, and her eyes unconsciously went to see her. She happened to meet her black eyes.

She only felt that his eyes were too focused. Cheng Ziyan was still sitting opposite him!

This curtain fell in Cheng Ziyan's eyes, and his indifferent heart could not help moving.

How can there be a talented woman? The couple in front of me are just lovers who love each other!

"After dinner, I'm going out for a walk." Cheng Ziyan stood up with a smile, and went out without a word.

Yan xiaonuo wanted to stop talking. In a flash, Cheng Ziyan had already reached the door of the living room.

"Didn't you see the last worry in the morning?" Yan xiaonuo asked in surprise, "does he not accompany uncle Cheng?"

Mo Xi definitely frowned, looked at the bandage and gauze on his hand, and answered her, "the end of Tang Dynasty has gone to Fu Jingchen."Yan xiaonuo knows that the private relationship between Tang Dynasty worry and Fu Jingchen is very good. Now she and Moxi will be OK. It is normal to meet friends when she is free.

"It seems that you haven't seen your microblog for a long time. If you don't post something, it will become zombie powder."

Yan xiaonuo then remembered to pick up the mobile phone, open the micro blog to have a look, now the popularity is much lower than at the beginning, much lower.

I can't blame the fans. She hasn't posted a new news for more than a month.

But what happened? Can't you send the news of your pregnancy?

She has applied for suspension from school in the name of keeping sick at home. After all, she was pregnant with a child before she got married. Although the society is very open now, she still feels ashamed to talk about it.

Mo Xi definitely looked at Yan xiaonuo's distressed appearance and deliberately said, "would you like to send a group photo with me?"

Yan xiaonuo widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "is it just a picture?"

He reached out and rubbed her hair. Then he gave her a kiss on the cheek and said, "it's so silly."

Yan xiaonuo cried and laughed: "what? Do you want to send a group photo? "

Mo xijue's black eyes flashed an imperceptible light, he said: "I have read your microblog below, all are some gossip, or is to urge you to update the comments."

Yan xiaonuo held the mobile phone, bitter face, tone is also full of helpless sigh, "I know, I am also very helpless, do not know how to solve this kind of thing."

Messi stroked her forehead affectionately and said, "then divert their attention and don't let them entangle themselves in the gossip."

Yan xiaonuo thought for a while and said, "you mean, let me return to the design world?"

"Not bad." "You have been suspended from school, there have been a lot of speculation from the outside world. Don't let the popularity and reputation you've managed to save before be destroyed."

Yan xiaonuo nodded, "I know, but what should I do now?"

Moxi decided to thin lips and light hook, put his face to Yan xiaonuo, with a mischievous tone, "kiss me once, and I'll tell you how to do it."

Yan xiaonuo didn't expect that he would talk to her like this. His face was red to the root of his ears and pushed him: "you hate it!"

"Give me a kiss," he said

Yan xiaonuo moved back two points, perfunctorily said: "I'll kiss you later."

"No Messi decided to put his hand in her ear, and her long legs formed a kind of imprisonment on her, "I want to be now."

Yan xiaonuo was forced to retreat by him. The distance between them was so close that the tiny light in his eyes pulled her heart.

She raised her little face and gave him a gentle kiss, as he wished.

Mercy gave her a heavy kiss on the lips and whispered, "it's sweet."

Yan xiaonuo listened to his frivolous words and was ashamed to bury her head in his arms. For a long time, she said lowly, "don't you want to say how to solve it?"

"I want you to design something heavy," Murphy said softly, holding yanxiaonuo in her arms, chin on her head

His tone was light but serious.

Yan xiaonuo knows that he is talking about business, not joking with himself.

She also unconsciously corrected her look, soft tone: "what thing?"

Messi thought for a while, looked at Yan xiaonuo's eyes and said, "ring."

Yan xiaonuo didn't expect that Messi would let her design this, "ring? Are you sure you want me to design the ring? Is that what you call heavyweight? "

"You've designed a lot of jewelry, crowns, necklaces, earrings, bracelets, anklets, but you haven't designed any rings," he said

Yan xiaonuo hesitated and said, "but the meaning of the ring is extraordinary. Can I design it well?"

"Don't you have faith in yourself?" he asked

Yan xiaonuo immediately raised his head, his face full of uncomfortable pride, "who said, I have confidence in myself."

"Oh?" Messi decided to pick a sword eyebrow and pretended to ask, "why didn't someone design something to tide over the difficulties of the Empire group before that?"

Yan xiaonuo lowered his head and was silent for a long time before he said, "I, I am also thinking about you."

"What are you talking about?" he said

"I think about it for you." Yan xiaonuo raised his head, and a clear light flashed in his big eyes. "Madame Xuanji originally wanted to design it from me, but after all, I am her apprentice, so I can't avoid suspicion. Since we have decided to use this method to tide over the difficulties, we must use the safest way. "

"I know that Mrs. Xuanji wants to give me a chance, but I don't think I can ignore the overall situation just because I want to come back.""So I gave the chance to Vivier, you..."

Before Yan xiaonuo's words were finished, his lips were blocked by Messi.

Hot to be unable to breathe kisses wantonly linger on her lips, Yan xiaonuo can only hear his heartbeat, such as the runaway motor.