President's Single-minded Love

The room in the master bedroom is very quiet. The bright light makes Mo xijue's face beautiful, but his expression is extremely cold. Every word seems to burst out: "Yan xiaonuo, I said, you are not allowed to despise your life like this!"

Does she want to design the red dot prize manuscript, is it to belittle her own life?

Yan xiaonuo grinned bitterly, but didn't want to give up. She took a long breath and tried to make her voice calm: "I will do the same when my body is OK."

"If you're all right, I'll do whatever you want." Mo Xi Jue walked forward two steps, the black eyes staring at her, "just now, I don't want to."

Yan xiaonuo looked at Moxi Jue and said in a soft voice, "Mo Xi Jue, don't you believe me? Or don't believe in yourself? "

"What do you mean?" said Mo Xi Jue in a cold voice

Yan xiaonuo sighed gently and said, "these days you go out early and return late. Is it for my business?"

Mo xijue pursed her thin lips and didn't speak. She was really smart.

"You will save me, won't you?" Yan xiaonuo said again.

For a long time, Mo xijue said: "Yan xiaonuo, I will save you, but I still..."

"Mo Xi Jue, don't say it." Yan xiaonuo interrupted Mo xijue's words and gently said, "actually I don't know how long I will have, but I think as long as I live one day, I don't want to live in vain. I just want to be able to choose how to live by myself, whether I accompany you, treat a disease or draw a design drawing."

Mo Xi Jue looked at her and said in a low voice, "Yan xiaonuo, do you really think so? No regrets? "

Yan xiaonuo's eyes brightened and his expression was extremely firm: "I won't regret it."

Mo xijue didn't entangle himself with this problem any more. He lowered his body and held Yan xiaonuo tightly.

Yan xiaonuo opens his hands and embraces Moxi Jue, quietly feeling the emotional interaction in each other's blood.

I haven't held her for days, and she's thinner.

Mo xijue felt heartache and held her tight. Her thin lips opened slightly and she kissed her on the shoulder.

Yan xiaonuo's heart beat quickly.

She could smell something else in his cool fragrance.

Yan xiaonuo's body is stiff, burying his face in his arms, as if to confirm the smell.

Mo xijue only thought that she was also moved and hugged her more tightly.

And that smell is clearer.

He pushed her hard.

"Well?" Mo xijue looked up at her suspiciously.

Yan xiaonuo slightly closed his eyes and asked softly, "where have you been these days?"

Mo Xi Jue black eyes a coagulation, is still that sentence: "nothing."

Yan xiaonuo's lips are still hanging a smile, and that smile, but with a cold.

How can Mo xijue see the suspicion of xiaonuo at this time? But he still chose not to explain, just told her: "I didn't do anything sorry for you, you just know that."

With that, he came down from her body and went to the easel to see her design.

Yan xiaonuo looked at the tall and straight figure, slightly distracted.

In the next few days, Mo xijue still went out early and returned late. Her first thing back was not to see Yan xiaonuo, but to lock herself in the bathroom and wash for half an hour before she would come out.

Yan xiaonuo proposed several times to give Moxi Jue a bath in person, which was all rejected by Moxi Jue.

He didn't hold her or kiss her. He just asked Cheng Ziyan about her health or her design.

Then he ate something and went out.

Yan xiaonuo often looks at the back of Mo xijue who comes back in a hurry and leaves in a hurry. His heart is more and more miserable, and his expression is more and more lonely.

Cheng Ziyan looked at it, but could not say anything.

Mo xijue told him that he must not let Yan xiaonuo know about those things in the basement, otherwise everything will be over.

He also wanted to find an antidote for Yan xiaonuo as soon as possible. Although the means were cruel, if there were people who poisoned Yan xiaonuo, wouldn't the poisoner be more hateful?

On this day, she still came back in a hurry.

He dashed into the master bedroom like a gust of wind and headed straight to the bathroom.

Yan xiaonuo is in the bathroom right now.

Mo xijue did not expect that Yan xiaonuo was in the bathroom. He whispered, "you go out, I want to take a bath."

Yan xiaonuo stood up slowly and said softly, "can I help you wash it?"

Mo Xi Jue directly refused: "no need!"

His tone is extremely stiff, Yan xiaonuo sucked his nose, and his big eyes are covered with a layer of fog.

Mo xijue forced herself not to look at the pair of tearful peach blossom eyes. She lifted the shower curtain and took off her clothes.

Just about to sink into the bathtub, the pretty figure lifted the curtain and entered.His broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, in the clear water seems so sexy, especially that handsome face, that pair of black eyes is now slightly squinting at himself.

Mo xijue must not know how charming he is now.

As for Xiao Nuo who bit her lip, she raised her hand to unbutton her clothes.

"You..." Mo xijue looks at Yan xiaonuo and gently takes off her dress. Her body like jade is exposed in front of him.

He watched her stretch out her slender white jade legs and step into the bathtub.

The body that fascinated him sat on him like that

Mo xijue only felt her blood boiling.

Feeling the change of his body, Yan xiaonuo stretched out his hand, his arms around his neck, and his cherry lips puffed out like blue, kissing him on the cheek.

"You've left me out for a long time." With the words of resentment passed into his ears, "Mo Xi Jue, you are bad."

Mo Xi Jue hugged her waist and her thin lips kissed her.

Fierce kisses spread all over the world, Yan xiaonuo seems to be particularly eager for his pro similar, response is quite enthusiastic.

"Silly girl." Mo Xi Jue gently said, endure the swelling pain somewhere in the body, "you go out first."

Yan xiaonuo was stunned, then his face turned red and said wrongly: "father, father said, this poison will not infect You... "

She couldn't go on. After all, the hint was so obvious that she could not understand it?

Mo xijue still shook her head firmly and said, "good, obedient Hiss

He took a cold breath: "you..."

Yan xiaonuo has been sitting in his fatal place.

Many days have not had close, come too suddenly, Mo xijue did not expect Yan xiaonuo will do so.

I really wronged her for so many days.

"Yan xiaonuo, I'm for you!" Mo xijue hugged her and gently moistened her nose, "don't get me wrong!"

"Well!" Yan xiaonuo only felt numb, tightly hooped his waist, a blush to drip blood, "I just want you!"

What else to say? She has made it so obvious.

After all, Mo xijue didn't dare to be too presumptuous. Xiao Nuo always held him and refused to relax for a moment.

As if slightly release the finger, he will be like before, just leave her a back to let her look at the same.

After the event, Mo xijue helped her scrub her body and helped her out of the bathroom.

Yan xiaonuo wrapped himself in the bed and was too shy to look at him.

She had such an animal side that she forced Mo xijue to give her

How to face him in the future? It's strange that he won't laugh at him.

"If you cover your head again, be careful of suffocation." Mo Xi Jue couldn't see it anymore. She climbed into bed and loosened the quilt on Yan xiaonuo's head. "Good, I'll do more like this in the future, do you know?"

Yan xiaonuo showed a pair of shy and timid peach blossom eyes and said in a low voice, "then you must not laugh at me."

"How can I laugh at you, fool? I love it. "

Yan xiaonuo is perfect. After a short rest, when she gets up, she is gone.

She got up as usual to draw the design.

She was really tired of painting, and she did not dare to hold on. After all, she had experience of syncope before. Cheng Ziyan repeatedly told her not to have a second time.

She also did not want to let Mo xijue and Cheng Ziyan worry about her any more, and agreed to her to draw the design drawings. For Mo xijue, it was already a very difficult thing.

Yan xiaonuo went to the window to relax.

I only saw the big black car I saw a few days ago and left the castle.

Is it a freight forwarder again?

It was strange that she had lived in the castle for a long time before, and had not seen so much cargo.

Once Yan xiaonuo has curiosity and doubt in her heart, it's hard for her to hold back and pretend that she doesn't know.

She turned and walked down the stairs, out of the main building of the castle.

Far away, she saw Butler Vader again.

Vader housekeeper these days is also very hard, his eyes are full of red blood, see words small Nuo heartache.

"Steward Vader, you're tired." Yan xiaonuo walked over, and his tone was full of concern. "If you work too much, you should leave it to others. When you are old, you should have a good rest."

"Thank you for your concern." Although Vader looks haggard, but the smile is still elegant and kind, "you don't have to worry about me, young master's hard work is much more than mine."

Yan xiaonuo's eyes flashed and said in a low voice: "it's always that I'm too useless to be careless."

"Listen to Miss Wen Yan is still working hard for the design draft of the red dot award." Vader's tone is full of admiration. "Miss Yan's ideas and will are really extraordinary. Even Vader, I admire you very much."Yan xiaonuo laughed: "housekeeper Vader flatters me too much. I just don't want to do nothing like this again."

Vader laughed and said nothing.

"By the way, I saw that big black car again just now." Yan xiaonuo's words are full of doubts, "is it still shipping this time?"

Vader's smile was gentle and calm: "indeed, you also know that you are in a bad condition recently, and you need a lot of herbs. That truck is used to transport herbs."

The original purpose was to transport the medicinal materials.

Then Hydrangea a a few days ago that kind of adverse reactions are mostly due to the smell of medicinal materials, she sighed, said: "always I am more than heart."