President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo, accompanied by Moxi Jue, left the courtyard.

Yan Wanju really died in front of her.

"I thought that at least I would feel very happy when Yan wanjuan died, but now, I just feel sad." Yan xiaonuo's voice was full of sighs, "I really didn't expect that she hated me for that reason."

Mo Xi Jue was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "it's hard to fill in the desire and be greedy, which will give rise to these incidents."

Yan xiaonuo is speechless. When the cool night wind blows, her mind gradually becomes clear. She looks back at the courtyard. The right and wrong, the gratitude and resentment between her and Yanwan can be completely put down today.

Maybe because it was too hot a few days ago, just returned to the castle to wash up, it began to rain.

Lightning, thunderstorm, natural force can not be underestimated, the window sill of the master bedroom is a little unstable, Yan xiaonuo is busy to close the curtain.

No eye is clean.

Mo Xi Jue looks at her ostrich behavior, smiles slightly, and holds Yan xiaonuo to the bed.

Her abdomen seems to be a little higher. Moxie Jue reaches out her hand and gently rubs her stomach. She frowns and asks, "why does he not move?"

Yan xiaonuo was scared and said, "it's so late, he's going to bed."

"This lazy boy." Mo xijue was very unhappy to say a word, but not willing to touch her abdomen again, the result is still no movement.

Mo xijue finally tired, covered her stomach, face buried in Yan xiaonuo's shoulder.

Yan xiaonuo couldn't laugh or cry. She just wanted to make fun of Moxi Jue. Suddenly, she felt that the baby in her stomach moved for a moment. She quickly grabbed Mo xijue's hand and put it in the place where the fetus moved.

Mo xijue felt the interaction brought by the baby, so happy that her eyes and eyebrows were about to fly up.

However, it was only a little moment. The baby pedaled his legs, indicating that he was going to sleep.

"The child gave me a kick." Mo Xi Jue looked at her palm, shook her head with a smile, and then looked at Yan xiaonuo, who was sleepy on her face. "OK, sleep, play tomorrow."

Play A little promise is silent.

Outside, the wind and rain are cool, but the master bedroom is quiet and peaceful.

It was a good night's sleep, so the housekeeper jasley, who was in charge of the reception, could not help but sink when he saw it.

Mo Xichen was able to talk with the housekeeper of jasley, which dispelled the awkward atmosphere just now.

Just finish saying, Mo Ling day arrived.

The three brothers and sisters of Mohist family, together with Yan xiaonuo, saluted Mo Lingtian, who glanced at Yan xiaonuo.

Yan xiaonuo felt some scalp numbness and tightly held the hand of Moxi Jue.

Mo Xi Jue holds her hand back and gives her the strength to feel at ease.

Mo Ling day after all did not say anything in such an occasion, strode in front.

Jasley housekeeper is very shocked, do not understand why Mo Lingtian suddenly changed his attitude.

When Miss came back yesterday, she talked with the patriarch for two hours. I don't know what I was talking about?

And Mohist people have passed her and walked in front.