Chapter 113 (1/2)

For Miancheng, I think I really have nothing to miss.

Because my parents are gone, Xiaoyu has already had his own family, and Mo Yunqian, he is about to marry Wenya, guarding the husband of another woman, even if I love him again, I have not been humble enough to be a junior.

Ever since I knew that Mo Yunqian was going to marry Wenya, I have been living in torment. For me, every day is like a year for me.

I plan my day every day. Even though I have had countless impulses, I'd better run away by myself. But in the end, I gave up this choice, because even with the help of Wen Yuanming, I'm not 100% sure. Mo Yunqian won't find out, let alone plan to escape myself?

The day before Mo Yunqian got married, it was a fine day.

I thought that Mo Yunqian would be very busy when he was getting married, but I was wrong. Until the day before he got married, he would come back every night. What's more, on the day before his marriage, he unexpectedly didn't go to the company or do anything else.

That morning, I was wearing a white pajamas. As soon as I got downstairs, I saw Mo Yunqian sitting at the table with a financial magazine in his hand.

When he heard the news, he raised his head slightly and looked at me. My body was stunned.

It was as if there was a light suddenly warming my heart, but there would be shadows where there was light. I don't know why, Mo Yunqian's eyes suddenly made me particularly uncomfortable, as if he had penetrated all my things.

”Get up, come and have breakfast together.”

He gave me a faint smile.

”I'll brush my teeth first.”

I pretended to be relaxed, but in fact I felt guilty.

As I turned to leave, I felt a burning gaze behind me.

Mo Yunqian, did he know something?

When I got ready and came to the table, Mo Yunqian did not move his chopsticks.

”Why haven't you eaten yet?”

See me ask, he looked at me slightly pick eyebrow, ”wait for you together.”

Hearing this, I didn't feel happy. On the contrary, I was very nervous, and I couldn't breathe.

Because of the psychology, I purposely sat in a few places apart from him.

Looking at the distance from me, Mo Yunqian frowned slightly.

”Why are you sitting so far away? Come here!”

There was a distinct tinge of displeasure in his tone.

At the moment, I sat beside him with a nervous mood.

At this moment, aunt Lin brought porridge and side dishes, as well as some simple pasta.

Mo Yunqian reached out and picked up the empty bowl in front of me. He took the initiative to help me hold the porridge. He said, ”you seem to have lost weight recently. I heard aunt Lin say that you eat at most one bowl of porridge every morning, and you must give me two bowls today.”

His words sounded like a joke. At the moment, I looked at him and pretended to be relaxed and said, ”how much face do I have to eat if you serve it for me? Don't say two bowls. I have to finish one pot, right?”

After saying this, I buried myself in eating.

Mo Yunqian is not in a hurry to eat, just stare at me, has been smiling.

He looks very unusual today, maybe because tomorrow is the day when he and Wenya get married. Maybe he feels guilty to me at least.

After breakfast, he did not go to change clothes, but wearing simple casual clothes, took my hand and said: ”micro ran, today I will accompany you to go out for a walk.”