Chapter 391 (1/2)

For a long time, Xia Xiaoxin red face gently pushed away Mozi Xiao, stretched out a finger pointing to Mozi Xiao's abdomen, chuckled, ”where resistance. Discussed it! You must not have had time to eat tonight? ”

Mozi Xiao held his head in his hand and thought about it. Then he suddenly realized with a smile, ”isn't it? I forgot about this one! ”

”If so. I'll go downstairs and cook a bowl of noodles for you, or make Yangzhou fried rice for you! ” Xia Xiaoxin listens and gets up in a hurry to jump off Chuang.

”No! Have a good rest! I'll go Mozi Xiao grabbed her in a hurry and pushed her to the ground. He jumped out of Chuang in a hurry and said, ”from now on, you really have to be obedient and lie down for a month!”

”I'm fine! I'm strong! You are the one who should have a good rest after you have been tired all day Looking at his tired face, Xia Xiaoxin is not willing to let him do it himself, ”otherwise, I'd better go to tell Zhang Ma and let her help you get something to eat!”

Mozi Xiao shook his head with a smile, ”no! I will go by myself. Think about it, I haven't cooked for a long time! It's really itchy! You lie here and wait. I'll go down and make macaroni for you. Let's eat it together

In the middle of the conversation, the man had walked out of the room.

Xia Xiaoxin had no choice but to sigh and lie on the ground.

Thinking that in recent days, I didn't call my parents because of Mo simu, thinking that they must be worried to death, I quickly dialed a phone.

Hearing that they are doing well, they are now playing Nuo Golf outside and living a leisurely life.

Just as I said goodbye to my parents, I was about to hang up the phone. Suddenly the light suddenly went out, and then I smelled an attractive aroma. The greedy insects in my stomach were ready to move. I hung up the phone and looked back. But in the light of the candle light, I saw some red candles on the tea table. In the flickering of the candle light, the beautiful roses were fragrant, Two beautiful crystal glasses have been filled with delicious and attractive red wine, and two plates of bright macaroni beside the glasses have been artificially placed into a heart shape.

In the light of the candle, Mo Zi Xiao, who was very handsome and charming, walked slowly in front of her, holding out his hand to her with a fatal lure and a smile.

She put her hand on his big warm palm like a cup. He gently grasped her hand and led her to the sofa beside the tea table to sit down.

He unfolded his napkin and laid it on his knee for her. Then he turned and sat down opposite her. He twisted a rose and sent it to her. He said affectionately, ”iloveyou!”

Looking at this beautiful scene, looking at the handsome lover in front of her, and listening to his tender and romantic confession, Xia Xiaoxin feels that her heart is crisp and drunk, like drinking a jar of daughter red.

In my memory, Mozi Xiao has never elaborately made romance for her, and she has never been demanding, because she has been an extremely pragmatic person since she was young. What's more, she thinks that her meeting with Mozi Xiao, knowing each other and loving each other, is the most romantic thing in this world.

With the ultimate romance, how could she ever pursue the romantic sentiment in the eyes of ordinary women?

Although she always thought so, she was still deeply surprised when Mozi Xiao made this kind of ordinary romance that most women like for her.

Because, she knew that when he did all these things, what he thought in his heart and what he saw in his eyes were just her!

Is pure love, without any impurities.

Crystal like love, has always been all the women in the world are thirsty. Ask, but also know that it is impossible to get love, but she, but got.

At this time, if she dares to complain to anyone that God has given her too much suffering, she will be killed with eggs and feces right away?

Happiness is too full, let her some at a loss, infatuated with looking at Mozi Xiao, but forget to pick up the rose in his hand.

Mozi Xiao chuckled, reached out and broke the branches of the rose, gently inserted the rose into her cloud like black hair, and then sighed: ”it's beautiful! Xiao Xin, quiet as a place. Zi, moving as a rabbit, is that you? ”

Xia Xiaoxin wakes up from a trance and feels the flowers shyly on her head, laughing but not speaking.

Mozi Xiao raised his glass and looked at her with a smile.

She also quickly raised, gently touched with him, whispered: ”every year has today!”

”Every year has its day!” Mozi Xiao chuckled and put the wine to his mouth.

That night, they said a lot, the whole process, almost completely affectionate smile at each other.

If you don't speak, you can know what's going on in each other's hearts. The sweetness of eye to eye is far better than that of Chi Luo's words. ”Silence is better than sound” is probably what they say!

Xia Xiaoxin is the next day to know that Mo guxuan has made a will, completely devolved power to Mo Zixiao, and has bought a ticket to go to Sweden.

Her heart secretly relaxed at the same time, for Mo Gu Xuan, also have a bit of guilt, a bit of melancholy.

Because she knew that in Mo guxuan's heart, Mozi Xiao had always been the No1 in his mind. She had been so ruthless to her in the past, maybe not only worried that she would have too much influence on Mozi Xiao, maybe in his heart, he was just extremely afraid that this grandchild, who was the only hope in Mohist School and regarded as a relative, would one day leave him and fly high!