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Marriage is natural: the president's husband is too presumptuous! - Chapter 405
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Will Mojingshan have such a kind heart to help the village catch the night wind and pay for Mohism?
He is just acting in front of Mo Xuhuai. The purpose is just to be able to move into the old Mohist house again in a fair and square manner.
Ink Xu Huai thought for a moment, also really no choice, also have no other way, had to acquiesce.
An shallow was taken to the door, while Lin Xiaoxiang was depressed and difficult to fill in at the door. She listened to the quarrel without a word.
When she saw Ann Shallow appear, she chased him up in three steps and two steps. Intercepted each other’s way, sneered: “yo, isn’t this the second housewife of Mohism? Why, have you been kicked out too? It seems that your position in this Mohist school is just the same! Ha, ha, ha…”
“Miss Lin, please excuse me. The second housewife’s mood is too sad. The old man ordered me to help her go back to rest.” Zhang Youlong maintained a humble tone.
“Excessive sadness? Bah!” Lin Xiaoxiang rudely spat at an shallow. “Want me to say, without the ink night cold an shallow, is Mohist abandoned son. Ha ha, an shallow, you also have today. Aren’t you quite dragging, huh?”
Her eyes, like poison dipped in arsenic, stared at her maliciously.
“Excuse me.” Zhang Youlong protected an’s shallow body and dropped this sentence with extremely cold attitude.
Lin Xiaoxiang was also lazy in saying something to her. When Mojingshan took control of Mohism, there were plenty of opportunities to torture her slowly. Cold looking at the back of Ann Shallow’s departure… Ann Shallow, wait and see.
When he entered Metasequoia Garden, Rong Ma greeted him.
Ann shallow hanging eyes, looked at the outside of the floor-to-ceiling window. The light way: “Pull down the curtains.”
“Er, all right.” Rong Ma nodded and followed suit.
“Zhang Bo.” After the curtain was pulled down, Ann Shallow turned his head and called.
“Second housewife, you rest first. I have to go back to take care of the old man.” Zhang Youlong’s face was not emotional, but his tone was very respectful.
Ann shallow jaw head, asked: “I just did not have any negligence?”
“No, second housewife, you acted very like me, even I almost believed it.”
“That’s good.” Ann shallow this just put down the heart.
This layout was remembered by Grandpa Qin Feng, and according to his words, it seems that he has already discussed it with Mo Yehan. Besides, it was before he left G City.
Ann shallow to learn, once again for the man’s brain and deeply impressed.
Everything was as he expected. He had just left G city when Guan Batian sent someone to kill him. In order to convince everyone, he chose “fake death”.
However, the only thing that makes Ann shallow is why night cold didn’t contact her in person.
So far, they have not made a phone call or even a message. However, every time an shallow dials in the past, he is not in the service area.
Since the “death” of Mo Yehan, the gang who vowed to follow him to the death seemed to have disappeared from the major stages in G City.
Ji Chuyang’s gate does not come out, and the second gate does not step. Live a life of ignorance.
Xiao Jingyi also disappeared and was rarely exposed to the public.
The arrival of Mo Xiaomin surprised Ann Shallow. However, more is gratified and happy.
“I thought you really forgot me.” Ann shallowly took her hand and the two walked towards the room.
After these months, the two friends who have been good since childhood seem to have grown up a lot. Become mature, no longer like before, regardless of their own image like slapstick, frolic.
Mo Xiaomin also went abroad for several months. I met many interesting people and experienced many interesting things. Of course, people have also become more emotional and gentle than I used to be.
“Shallow, what are your plans next?” Mo Xiaomin took one look and Ann’s abdomen was slightly gathered. Her eyes were filled with pity and intolerance.
She is the only one in this circle who does not know that ink night cold is a “fake death”. An shallow originally wanted to have a chance to tell her again, but on the other hand, the more he knew, the worse it would be.
Simply, just shut up.
She smiled and touched her slightly swollen lower abdomen with her onion finger, saying, “I just want to give birth to the child in good health now, so that the cold life at night can continue.”
Mo Xiaomin’s heart was inexplicably smothered. But also can’t say a word.
An shallow took her hand, “now I have only you as a good friend. You must never leave without saying goodbye again, otherwise… I feel so lonely.”
“Of course not. Besides, didn’t we agree that whoever has the child first will have to recognize the other party as a dopted mother?”
Two good friends smiled at each other.
“By the way, Xiao Min, do you have any plans next?” Ann asked shallow.
Mo Xiaomin thought for a moment and said, “Jingyi wants me to go back with him.”
Xiao Jingyi and Mo Xiaomin have known for a long time what happened. I just didn’t think that Xiao Jingyi was usually so busy, while the development of the two individuals was quite rapid.
Ann was sincerely happy for their love, so she asked, “What do you think?”
“I… how do you say, after I left this time, I think love may not be a part of life. I have more things waiting for me to try and feel.”
Mo Xiaomin is indeed different from before. It is not only mature, but also emotional and even intellectual.
An shallow way: “Jing Yi is a good man, you can try to forgive his past. Perhaps one day you will find that love may not be a part of life, but it is also an indispensable part.”
Mo Xiaomin’s mouth rose and smiled: “I know. So this time, I advised myself to go back with him. As for me, I’ll take it as if I were traveling again.”
Ji Chuyang residence.
The handsome and extraordinary male host leisurely nestled on the balcony on the roof, enjoying the flowers blooming in the warm sun in spring and tasting the fragrant red wine brewed by flowers.
The servant came, bowed respectfully and said, “Mr. Ji, the young lady is here again.”
“…” Ji Chuyang’s cup almost fell to the ground.
He then put the glass aside, three or two of them went to the toilet and poked downstairs. Sure enough, on the steps of the flower bed at the gate downstairs, a young girl dressed up as a little girl, carrying a backpack and short hair with ears, was sitting on the steps. In her hand, she still held a box.
Are Mohists so neurotic?
The girl was only eighteen years old, and her behavior was so bold and unrestrained?