President's Single-minded Love

Lingzi opened her hands and hugged Yan xiaonuo tightly. Her tears fell down. "Yan xiaonuo, for six years, you are not willing to come back. Now you are back."

Yan xiaonuo's eyes are also wet, in fact, she secretly came back, but no one has seen.

"I am not coming back?" Yan xiaonuo endured tears and looked at Lingzi, "I haven't seen you for several years. You are much more beautiful."

Lingzi blushed, patted her, "will say!"

Mo Yan children have been looking at them, big eyes are very clear.

Lingzi looked at Mo Yan and asked, "this is the child of you and Mo Zong?"

Yan xiaonuo nodded and said to Mo Yan, "son, this is your aunt Ling."

Mo Yan called out cleverly: "aunt Ling."

Lingzi nodded happily and took out a small box to Mo Yan: "the first time I met, my aunt gave you a gift."

Mo Yan took the box and said sweetly, "thank you."

"What a good boy." Lingzi smiles and points Mo Yan's nose.

Yan xiaonuo asked her about these years.

Lingzi said with a smile: "it's really unfortunate that Li Ge took the child back to his hometown. I'm the only one at home."

Yan xiaonuo gently smile, said: "that today I am going to disturb you."

"What do you want to disturb?" In Lingzi's tone, there was a sense of emotion. "At that time, everyone said that Mr. Mo had passed away, and the imperial group was no longer there. Everyone was worried about you."

Yan xiaonuo's smile is a lot dimmer, that time, is her life is not willing to recall the time.

"It's good that you have such a smart and beautiful child." Lingzi said and looked at Mo Yan again. Her eyes were full of joy.

Mo Yan children asked Yan xiaonuo: "Mom, where are we going?"

Yan xiaonuo's mood is excellent, his eyes are very gentle: "go to Aunt Ling's home."

"What about dad?"

Mo Yan's voice just fell, she only heard the voice of the car behind her.

Looking back, it was really Moxi Jue.

Mo Xi Jue saw Yan xiaonuo holding Mo Yan's hand and standing there with a smile, his heart suddenly warm.

Lingzi said hello to the side.

Yan xiaonuo asked softly, "why is this time coming?"

She told him to go back after lunch.

Mo Xi Jue picked her eyebrows and said, "why can't I come?"

Mo Yan grabs his hand and twists a strand of sugar like pestering him to hold.

As soon as Mo xijue stretched out her long arm, she held up Mo Yan.

Lingzi took them to their home and said with a smile, "it was the house just built that year."

Words small Nuo shallow smile, "everything has not changed."

"Next to it is the resort." While cooking, Lingzi said to Yan xiaonuo, "more people come here every year to travel and have a good business here."

Yan xiaonuo looked at the courtyard, the outside did not look much change, but into the hall is different.

It seems to have a great style.

Yan xiaonuo was a little surprised and asked, "who is the designer of this new design style?"

Lingzi saw that Mo xijue did not have any interest in conversation. She just played with Mo Yan. She approached Yan xiaonuo's ear and said in a low voice: "it's Lu Ting."

Suddenly heard Lu Ting's name, Yan xiaonuo's body vibrated.

No wonder she is so familiar with the layout here.

Lu Ting

The gentle figure appeared in her mind again.

Having a special meal at noon, Mo Yan will go to the resort to play.

Yan xiaonuo wants to come back, and she also wants to see the changes in her hometown.

Lingzi sent them to the door and said, "I've seen a lot of this place. Go and have a rest when you're tired."

She had better not disturb the family of three, obediently stay at home.

Yan xiaonuo knew that the shop could not do without people and did not refuse, so he took Mo Yan into the resort with Mo xijue.

Originally the beautiful lotus mountain, because of the resort, now brings some cultural atmosphere.

In order to promote the resort, he also invented a very sad and beautiful story.

Yan xiaonuo looked at the billboard above, with the story content written in official script, gently shook his head.

"It's a good story." Yan xiaonuo said softly, "it's just that the purpose is a bit crooked."

Moxie Jue glanced at the billboard, "this is not my original plan, such an old-fashioned means, there are people who believe it."

Yan xiaonuo looked at the son who was excited and ran and jumped in front of him. He stretched out his hand and took the arm of moxijue.

Walking in the scenery of lakes and mountains, Yan xiaonuo is in a good mood.But Mo Xi Jue is not willing to go again and calls Mo Yan to come over.

"What's up, dad?" Mo Yan children ran over with a bunch of wild flowers in their hands.

"Your mother can't walk too long. Let her have a rest first," said Mo Xi Jue

In fact, Yan xiaonuo didn't feel tired at all, but she sat down obediently when she heard the intimate words of moxijue.

But Mo Xi Jue stopped her: "wait a minute."

Then he put his extremely expensive suit coat on the stone bench, and then let Yan xiaonuo sit down.

A million worth of suits and coats as a cushion to sit under the buttocks, also said small Nuo.

But this move of Mo Xi Jue has attracted the envy of all walks of life.

"Wow, that man is nice to his wife."

"No, he's so handsome."

"That's Gucci's global limited edition this year. Ah, it's really a moat to cushion my wife with a stone stool."

"Well, why can't I find such a good man."

Yan xiaonuo sat on the stone bench, listening to the voice of those comments and admiration, felt that the suit jacket under her buttocks was a little hot.

Moxie Jue has long been immune to these.

Mo Yan children curiously asked: "are you praising my father?"

"Wow! What a beautiful child

"Why? How can he look like that little child model from the design department of Empire group

"It seems so."

"I heard that the little boy model was the son of Maurice Jue, President of imperial group."

"Well He just called the man daddy, which means

"Your honor, president!"

Yan xiaonuo had some helplessness to hold Mo Yan in his arms and whispered, "son, sit here to rest."

Mo Yan blinked his curious big eyes, "Mom, what's wrong with those sisters?"

"Nothing." Yan xiaonuo smiles and glances at the Mo Xi Jue who is still there.

Usually at this time, he will leave the land of right and wrong immediately.

Yan xiaonuo whispered to Mo Xi Jue: "Mo Xi Jue, let's go."

"No need." Mo xijue turned her head and saw that her hair was pasted on her forehead by the mountain wind and gently plucked her hair.

This doting action instantly killed the fans watching.

They want to get closer to their idols, but they are blocked by their own bodyguards.

Yan xiaonuo looked at more and more people, some worried: "if you don't go, you'll block the road immediately."

"Let's go home." Mo xijue finally got up.

Mo Yan still has some unfinished ideas: "Dad, shall we come next time?"

"Come on." Mo Xi Jue leaned down to pick up her son and put her other hand around Yan xiaonuo.

The enthusiasm of the fans reached a climax, and they yelled: "Moxi Jue! There is a ring of ink

It's like seeing my own love beans in the street.

Mo xijue first put Yan xiaonuo on the car, and then put Mo Yan on the car. Finally, she sat on her own and closed the door.

Five black Porsches left the resort in Lianshan with great momentum.

The fans hold up their phones and shoot at the team.

Yan xiaonuo breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little sorry for Lingzi. She ran away without saying hello.

Mo Xi Jue quietly asked Yan xiaonuo: "you used to live in the courtyard, you haven't gone to see it?"

I've seen it a lot, but I haven't brought it there

What's the point of seeing it?

Or, she didn't dare, she was afraid.

There, it will only remind her of the fact that grandma is not here.

And all kinds of beautiful memories happened there have been collected into her heart.

Mo Yan looked at Yan xiaonuo's lost expression and hugged her, "Mom, don't be sad."

Yan xiaonuo touched his son's hair and was very pleased: "good."

Mo xijue deeply understood Yan xiaonuo's mood. Because she was too hurt, she didn't want to go back or touch her.

Back to the castle, Mo Yan first thing to find a Yu.

Mo Xi Jue frowned gently.

Yan xiaonuo took Mo xijue's arm and comforted her with a soft voice: "go with your words. Today I went back to Lianshan, and I felt that as long as I could cherish what I wanted to cherish, everything would be fine."

Mo xijue was silent for a long time. Her hand fell on her abdomen and asked, "is there any discomfort?"

"No Yan xiaonuo said with a smile, "I feel sorry for sister Lingzi. She was going back to her hometown with Li Ge and her children today. Because I was going to go, she stayed at home. As a result, we left before we could say hello to her."

Just finished, Yan xiaonuo's mobile phone rang.

She went to answer the phone."Sister Lingzi asked me if I was home." Yan xiaonuo said, while putting the mobile phone on the table.

Mo Xi Jue nodded, "there will be opportunities to go back, or take her to live for a period of time."

"Not at all." Yan xiaonuo laughed, "she has the old and the young, left the shop, but how to do?"

"For the first three months, you'd better not run around. If she doesn't come, you'll have to wait three months to see each other again."

"It's almost the wedding." Yan xiaonuo's eyebrows and eyes are both expectation and happiness, "sister Lingzi will definitely come to the wedding."

Thinking of the wedding soon after, Mo xijue's tense mood is much better.

He never expected something like this. He expected it to come soon, and his heart beat faster when he thought of it.

This is his wedding to Yan xiaonuo.

After dinner, Mo xijue first sent Yan xiaonuo back to his room, and he went to his son's room.

Moyan children are playing with sand there.