There is no way my daughter is a paramecia!

Cecilia objected dissatisfied.

"Forget it, when I go back, let my aunt find a chance to take care of Angelia for a while... and I haven't seen her for a long time."

Mo Yi: "??!"

Does this mean...reconciliation, or—

Mo Yi has already thought of the scene where Cecilia and Angelia meet.

"Okay, let's not talk about Angelia."

Cecilia pulled Mo Yi away, seemed a little angry, more like acting like a baby, and said:

"I'm a little angry now, the kind of anger that won't be easily coaxed..."

"You have to be mentally prepared today."

Then, the two started shopping like a couple, eating snacks, shopping for clothes...

In a certain clothing store, Cecilia walked out of the fitting room. At this time, she had already changed into a plain printed long dress. She looked like a young lady who was studying in an institution of higher learning and full of book flavor.

Speaking of which, Cecilia is only 20 years old now, and in an ordinary family, she is actually at the age of college, but because of the family profession of Valkyrie, she has to shoulder heavy responsibilities at a young age. Quietly, the cruelty that ordinary people can't imagine.

Cecilia looked at Mo Yi, put it up, turned back and forth twice, and asked:

"Does it look good?"

"nice--"

Only Tie Hanhan can say it's not good-looking, and normal men know that there is only one answer.

And Cecilia is really pretty, so it doesn't matter what she wears.

Before the other party asked, "Does the clothes look good? Or do I look good", Mo Yi added:

"The clothes look good, and you look even better. Rather, the clothes look good because of you."

"rhetoric--"

With a relaxed smile on her face, Cecilia picked up the other clothes she had tried on before and muttered:

"Then you say, which one is better?"

"Of course it's all about—"

Mo Yi waved his hand, indicating that you can just buy it, and the shopping cart husband will come to clear it.

"There are so many, where can I wear them, it's not good to waste them."

Cecilia is very satisfied with Mo Yi's awareness, but although she is not short of money, she is still very sensible, otherwise the family would have used a room for the wardrobe.

"Why can't you wear it?"

Mo Yi looked around and found that there was no ghost, he laughed and said:

"I like watching you show me new clothes the most."

Cecilia: "..."

"Then... I'll buy them all. Don't say you're sleepy tonight."

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Finally, Cecilia took Mo Yi to the amusement park.

Although Cecilia and Mo Yi are already past the age to play in the amusement park.

But a long time ago, Cecilia had looked forward to going to such a couple's sanctuary with Mo Yi, if the couple hadn't been to an amusement park, it would definitely be incomplete.

"Mo Yi, I want to play this... buy me a ticket."

Mo Yi looked at the carousel full of children sitting on it.

Then when I thought of myself and Cecilia sitting on it, surrounded by people, I felt bad all over.

It doesn't matter to a beautiful girl like Cecilia, as long as she is beautiful, no matter what she does, she will only be admired and praised by others, but if she is a boy, she will enjoy social death to the fullest.

"Cecilia, do you know?"

After hearing Mo Yi's voice, Cecilia looked at Mo Yi puzzled, as if asking, why don't you buy tickets yet?

"Actually, the merry-go-round is the cruelest game in the world. They chase each other, but there is always a pathetic distance between them. So—"

Cecilia went on to say:

"I see. Are you saying you want to make the same Trojan horse with me?"

"It's really childish, there's nothing I can do about you."

Mo Yi: "??!"

As long as you sit on the same wooden horse, no matter how far you go or how many times you turn around, you are always by the other side?!

"Cough-cough-"

"I mean, I think it's good for you to play. If two people do it together, if it's not good, it will be bad."

Cecilia: "Huh? You mean I'm too heavy."

Mo Yi: I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!

Chapter 190 Seven: The Blue-Eyed Girl Cecilia

Under Cecilia's 'threat', Mo Yi chose Congxin.

"I'm going to buy tickets now—"

Cecilia asked with a smirk:

"Didn't you say that you just want to watch me play? Don't say I force you."

"No, it's me who wants to play—"

Mo Yi patted his heart and said with a righteous look:

"Mo Yi is going to play on the merry-go-round today, even Jesus can't stop it, I said so."

After finishing speaking, he just slipped over and used Kaslana's ancestral esoteric art - the big jumping technique, and easily bought two tickets back.

"Awaited--"

Mo Yi held two tickets in his hand, and walked back like a victorious general. Cecilia couldn't laugh or cry when he saw that the dignified anti-entropy lord, the Herrscher of Reason, actually did such a thing, and he looked very serious. look proud.

Anyway, let Cecilia come, definitely can't do it, and of course she won't really blame Mo Yi, and in the end, she can only give Mo Yi a blank stare.

Mo Yi didn't care about this. In the studio next door, in order to marry the most beautiful daughter-in-law in the village, a certain yellow-haired protagonist not only had to endure the eyes of his wife day and night, but also the eyes of his father-in-law and his family. ?

It's better to bear the white eyes than to wear some green on the head.

Before Cecilia could say anything, Mo Yi pulled Cecilia to sit on the carousel, and then Mo Yi pulled Cecilia to snatch a seat from a group of elementary school students, and let Cecilia sit on it Afterwards, Mo Yi sat down until Cecilia was hurt, and stretched out his hands to wrap around her belly.

As the cheerful music sounded, the carousel finally started to move.

Mo Yi said no at first, but Cecilia soon realized that the other party was more enjoyable than her client, she tilted her head back, and saw the smile on Mo Yi's face out of the corner of her eye.

It's just a big kid.

"Mo Yi—"

At this moment, Cecilia felt the peace she had not seen for a long time, and thought, if it could be like this all the time, it would be great.

It's a pity that this is still just a fantasy. The world still needs people like her and him to fight for it and make it a better place.

"Have you ever thought about what kind of world it would be if the collapse disappeared?"

"That must be nice—"

Looking at Cecilia's appearance, Mo Yi knew that the other party was 'sentimental', and he didn't hate it, or in other words, sentimental people are more lovely, and their hearts are richer and softer, and Mo Yi likes such people.

But for Cecilia's question, Mo Yi, who used to come from a world without the collapse, naturally knows the answer. Except for the natural disasters such as the collapse, and the human civilization that will be destroyed at any time, the world without the collapse is actually not much better Go, as long as human beings exist, there must be classes and persecution, and as long as there is persecution, there must be bad places.

As a partner of justice said, the seats of happiness are limited, and someone who is happy must be sacrificed. I can only be numb to the injustice of saving the world, because this is a contradictory question for which there is no answer.

The former Mo Yi was just an ordinary person who was exploited, so he naturally didn't think that a world without collapse would be beautiful, and there was nothing missing to worry about.

only--

Even if the world is bad, there are still people in this world fighting to make it better, so one day it will become better.

And Mo Yi is also willing to believe that tomorrow will be better.

"very nice--"

Mo Yi didn't want to play against Cecilia at this time. First, it was inappropriate. Second, Cecilia was just one of those warriors who believed in hope and fought for the beauty of the world. good, it was denied.

Just like the fireflies of the future, knowing that there are countless bad situations in the world, they still believe in the beauty of the world, and the herrsrscher who dominates the mob with one knife.

Of course, because of Mo Yi, the fireflies might not appear... probably. JPG!

After hearing Mo Yi's answer, Cecilia thought for a while, and asked like a curious little girl:

"Mo Yi, have you thought about what the world would be like without the collapse?"

Mo Yi: "..."

I think Cecilia, you are embarrassing me, can I tell you what is 996 and a house that empties the pockets of three generations and the income of the next 30 years?

Mo Yi reached out and stroked Cecilia's long hair, and said with a smile:

"I really can't think of it, but if I think about it, I hope it's a world of playing cards."

"Whether it's personal disputes, or conflicts of interests between countries, or the invasion of outsiders, the destruction of the world by gods such as the dark evil god, they can all be resolved by playing cards."

According to Mo Yi's plan, if he succeeds, he can fundamentally change the laws of this world and remove the human world from the tree of imaginary numbers.

At that time, Mo Yi was no different from Chuang Shi Shen, he could modify the rules at will, if he wanted to, he could really change the world into a world of playing cards.

Cecilia has white hair and blue eyes, a proper blue-eyed girl, Cecilia, when the time comes, Mo Yi can print cards at will, let the card players know what is called, you should give up any mainstream decks, Choose the invincible Bruce White Dragon.

After hearing Mo Yi's nonsense, Cecilia couldn't laugh or cry, she hit her head against Mo Yi's chest twice, and said with a smile:

"It sounds really interesting. As long as there are aliens invading and the dark evil god destroying the world at every turn, such a world is too dangerous! And it is still solved by playing cards. How can there be such a ridiculous world."

For this, Mo Yi could only laugh without saying a word.

Because such a world exists just like the Great Secret Treasure.

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The next morning, Mo Yi finally returned to Thunder Ryoma's house.

"Brother, are you back?"

Mo Yi opened the door of the room, and saw Xi'er lying there, and the other party heard the sound of the door opening, like a sensitive cat opening its eyes, the eyes as deep as the sea, first confused, then joyful.

Because Cecilia knew about Angelia's pregnancy, Mo Yi couldn't rest all night and didn't come back until now.

As soon as he came back and saw Xi'er waiting for him to come back, Mo Yi was both happy and a little complicated.

Because this is his room, Xier's room is next to it, Xier, why are you lying on my bed so familiarly, waiting for me to come back?!

"I am back--"

Xi'er's current appearance is like a little wife who has been waiting for her husband to come back all night. She clearly accompanied her back on the first day, but she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt, so Mo Yi decided to preemptively——

"It's just, Xier, why are you on my bed?!"

Chapter 190 Eight: Mo Yi: As long as we don't stop, the road will continue to extend

Regarding the question of why Xier was on his bed, naturally there is no further text——

Mo Yi knew the answer, and Xi'er also knew the answer, but they both chose not to answer, and in the end Mo Yi hugged each other and slept simply for the night.

Simply slept all night, after all, Mo Yi is not a guy inferior to a beast.

The next morning, Mo Yi woke up very early.

He looked at the sleeping face of Xi'er who was facing sideways with her eyes tightly closed, then gently let go of her hands, and then bent over.

In fact, Xier woke up a long time ago, she just pretended to be asleep, she was scared, and she was looking forward to something.

Most importantly, I don't want to just wake up like this.

The embrace of the other party is very reassuring and warm, although sister Bronya's embrace is also very reassuring, but the other party is too petite to fully hug her, lacking a bit of warmth and a sense of security.