President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo's heart is tight in an instant. She quickly opens her clothes and looks at it carefully. Under the light of the bathroom, there is a faint bloodstain on her shirt.

It suddenly occurred to her that she had not seen his body since seeing him again.

Even when they were intimate, her hand was firmly pressed by him, not allowed to be held by her, as if trying to hide something.

Yanxiaonuo put away the clothes and wash them off.

Just after washing, Moxi Jue came back.

There was a fight before, but now they are not comfortable when they meet.

Mo Xi Jue frowns slightly, she knows the whole story of the matter, still blames him?

Yan xiaonuo reached out and took his arm.

Mo xijue looks at her and doesn't speak.

Those black eyes, staring at her, without any waves, covered up very well.

"Ah Cheng is going to school. Shall we pick him up together?" Yan xiaonuo asked softly.

Mo Xi Jue's voice is also very light: "yes."

Because Acheng's class was not far away, they chose to walk forward.

Mo xijue and Yan xiaonuo always keep a distance. Yan xiaonuo moves in his heart and holds his hand.

His body seemed to pause for a moment.

Yan xiaonuo's fingers are slightly tinged with coolness. Mo xijue feels soft and holds her hand.

At the moment, her heart was completely occupied by the faint smell of blood, and threw all the words that the five ladies had said before.

On the surface, she looks light, and her heart has been like being caught by a cat.

"What's wrong with her?" she noticed

Yan xiaonuo embraces his arm and answers softly: "it's a little cold."

He listened and immediately called the maid to come over, "take a warm treasure for the second young grandmother."

The maid went away at once and ran back.

"Hold it." Mo Xi Jue handed warm treasure to Yan xiaonuo, "it will be here soon."

Yan xiaonuo holding warm treasure, feel much better.

A Cheng sees Mo Xi Jue and Yan xiaonuo coming together. He is happy to run over and frightens the maid next to him.

Yan xiaonuo is also afraid that a Cheng will fall down.

A Cheng threw himself into the arms of Mo Xi Jue, "Dad."

Mo Xi Jue reached out and picked up a Cheng, touched his small face and said, "well, is it cold?"

Ah Cheng shook his head. "It's not cold."

"Let's go home soon." "Your mother is afraid of the cold," she said

Yan xiaonuo blushed.

"Then go home Ah Cheng was so anxious that his legs almost fell off.

Mo Xi Jue hugged a Cheng tightly, "don't shake, dad will hold you back."

He held out a hand and held Yan xiaonuo in his arms.

The maids were very surprised to see the cruel second young master holding his child and his wife home. They also felt that the three of them were so warm and beautiful.

Yan xiaonuo was afraid of Moxi Jue's discomfort and said, "I'll hold ah Cheng."

"No, I'll be there soon." Mo Xi Jue said softly, her voice was no longer indifferent at the beginning, and she had some warmth.

Yan xiaonuo took a look at a Cheng.

Ah Cheng immediately said, "Dad, I want my mother to hold it."

"No way." Mo xijue rejected a Cheng's proposal, "you can't make your mother tired."

A Cheng winked at Yan xiaonuo, saying that he could not help.

Walk, walk, arrive at home.

Yan xiaonuo was afraid that a Cheng would catch cold, so he took a hot bath first.

Mo xijue is looking at a Cheng's homework today. Seeing his son's neat and clean notes, he nods with satisfaction.

Yan xiaonuo took a bath for a Cheng and said with a smile, "take a rest first. Your mother will make dinner for you."

Ah Cheng nodded his head cleverly.

Mo Xi Jue saw them come out and said to a Cheng, "come on."

Ah Cheng ran into his arms.

Mo xijue held him in her lap and patiently explained today's lesson to him.

Yan xiaonuo just felt warm in his heart and went to prepare dinner for them.

After dinner, Acheng went to bed early. The night was already deep.

After Yan xiaonuo washes and gargles, she waits for moxijue to take a bath.

She lay in bed, very uneasy.

Wait, wait a minute. She's going to see what's wrong with his body.

Close your eyes deeply and the bathroom door is opened.

Then he opened the quilt and lay down beside her, but did not hold her in his arms as before.

Yan xiaonuo knew that it was her words that hurt him.

In the dark, his breath was clear and audible. It was in her ear. It could be heard really, not in a dream.

Yan xiaonuo gently leaned on the past, small hands around his waist, "Mo Xi Jue."Mo Xi Jue did not move.

She held up her body and stroked his temples with her fingers. "Don't be angry..."

Mo xijue turned her head. Her black eyes were especially bright at night, but she just looked at her and still did not speak.

Yan xiaonuo stretched out his hand and hugged his head. His long hair fell down.

Mo xijue held her hair in her hand and said in a low voice, "what? Don't you think I'm cruel? "

"I..." Yan xiaonuo's long eyelashes flashed, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about your feelings. Can you forgive me?"

Mo xijue's hand slipped from her long hair to her waist and whispered, "it seems that you want to conquer me."

Yan xiaonuo bit his lips and didn't speak. His long legs had caught his waist.

His hand reached to the hem of her nightgown and took a breath. "You're not wearing anything?"

Yan xiaonuo just pursed his lips, still did not say anything, just feel his face a burst of hot position.

After a fierce exercise, she fell into his arms.

Yan xiaonuo turned over tired and fell asleep.

Mo xijue took the opportunity to open the wardrobe to get a new nightgown. Just as his hand touched the door of the closet, the light in the room suddenly turned on.

Then there was the voice of Yan xiaonuo.

Mo xijue quickly took her nightgown and wrapped it around, but it was already late.

Yan xiaonuo sat on the bed, big eyes are unbelievable and distressed. For a long time, she murmured, "Mo Xi Jue, take off your clothes."

Mo xijue did not answer her, nor did she move.

Yan xiaonuo got out of bed, went to him and took off his nightgown.

Like his back, from his clavicle to his feet, the wounds were healing, new and old.

Yan xiaonuo only felt his heart blocked a mouthful of blood, can vomit out at any time.

She hugged him tightly, and every wound in his body seemed to grow in her heart. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

Her fingers, her lips, trembling over every wound.

Don't go over her head and let her hold herself.

After all, she found out, but he was speechless.

Her tears touched his wound and he trembled with pain.

What about the medicine Yan xiaonuo sobbed, "give me the medicine, I'll put it on you."

Mo xijue takes the medicine from the inner bag of the windbreaker and gives it to Yan xiaonuo.

"The medicine your father gave you?" Yan xiaonuo was holding the bottle. "Was it given to you before he left?"

Mo Xi Jue nodded slightly.

Yan xiaonuo no longer said, kneeling on the bed with jade pick to smear medicine for him.

She applied it with great care, for fear that it would hurt mexichao. But even so, he was sweating after a plastering.

After the medicine, Yan xiaonuo covered him with a thin quilt.

Mo Xi Jue lies there, not knowing what to say.

"Don't ask me how these injuries come from?" Mo xijue suddenly said, "my father said, it will be good in another half a month."

Yan xiaonuo gently replied: "good, I don't ask."

That must be a very painful past, but detoxification, the body need to suffer from such torture?

She hugged Mo Xi Jue tightly all night, and she no longer asked about her style of conduct.

How could she bear to be uncomfortable with him?

Yan xiaonuo almost stayed up all night, and so did Mo xijue.

She didn't fall asleep until dawn.

When she woke up again, she had already sent a Cheng back to class.

"A little more sleep." After a night's sleep, he felt very tired and fell asleep soon after lying down.

Yan xiaonuo can't sleep, lying in bed in a daze.

Mo Xi Jue opened her eyes, "why don't you sleep?"

"I can't sleep." Yan xiaonuo replied softly.

"That's not how you used to be." "I remember that when you were in the castle, you could sleep ten hours a day."

Yan xiaonuo laughed, "that was before, now it's not like this."

"Oh?"

"In the past five years, I have hardly had a good sleep, and I finally fell asleep. You and my children, as well as my grandmother, can make me cry and wake up from my dream." Yan xiaonuo said softly, "and to see you again, to see a Cheng again, I really feel very lucky, God gave me back what I lost."

She said, turning around and hugging Mo Xi Jue tightly, "Mo Xi Jue, you can do whatever you want. I won't make trouble with you any more."

Mo xijue did not expect that she would say such a word, and would hold her tightly, "don't worry, I will never indiscriminately kill innocent people."

Yan xiaonuo gently smile, with his words, she has been at ease.A Cheng was sent back by Madame Xuanji.

When Yan xiaonuo opened the door, the bad smile in Xuanji's eyes was very obvious, "tut Tut, the demeanor of the second brother is no less than that of that year. You are so tired that the children have no time to manage them."

"Xiao Xuan!" Yan xiaonuo said, "ah Cheng is still here. Don't talk nonsense."

A Cheng but a curious baby's appearance asked her, "Mom, what does aunt mean?"

"Your aunt said your father was very handsome." Yan xiaonuo explained to his son out of context.

"But what does handsome have to do with being tired?" Ah Cheng didn't understand.

Yan xiaonuo said with a headache: "it doesn't matter, your aunt said it in a nutshell. Go and have a rest. "

Mrs. Xuan Ji covered her mouth and laughed for a long time, "ha ha, the child is so lovely."

Yan xiaonuo suddenly thought of the child that Xuanji had miscarried five years ago, and sighed in his heart.

Madame Xuanji also thought of this, and her smile immediately faded. "I'll go back first. I'll be relieved when you make up with your second brother."