Chapter 520

Shu Ziji agreed to Mo Zhuoqian's one-year appointment.

They left New York together and went to Paris, where they both lived and had an unforgettable memory.

Mo Zhuoqian bought a large manor on the outskirts of Paris and hired many servants and housekeepers to take care of it for him.

He and Shu Ziji moved in and almost stayed together in isolation.

"What do you think of my manor?"

In the morning when everything revived, Mo Zhuoqian sat with her on the rattan chair on the lawn of a garden in the manor, with their breakfast in front of them. While they were eating, they were enjoying the scenery in the manor. Mo Zhuoqian suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's very suitable for resting and living." Shu Ziji picked her eyebrows, and her expression was relaxed.

Since moving to this manor, not only Mo Zhuoqian's body is getting better and better, but also she is getting better and better.

"If you think it's good, why don't you stay? Live here with me all your life? " Mo Zhuoqian's deep peach blossom eyes glared at her and asked meaningfully.

Shu Ziji's face changed, and she quickly opened her mouth. "You... Didn't say before..." only for one year? Is he going to go back now?

"Don't worry. I just asked casually. I'll scare you!" Mo Zhuoqian's black eyes flashed slightly, and looked at her with a gentle and slow tone. "Our one-year appointment will not change. After one year, I'll give you freedom. You can go to him, or stay, or go anywhere you want."

Shu Ziji was relieved when she heard the speech. She took a sip of the goblet in front of her.

"You don't have very good wine here? I think I'll leave in a year She frowned slightly and said that she didn't want to give him unrealistic hope.

"Is it?" Mo Zhuoqian frivolously browed, "it seems that I'm going to kill people to make wine, so that you can stay all the time!"

Shu Ziji gently shakes the liquid in the wine glass, stares at it and says, "know your wine, what's the biggest problem?"

"Where?" Mo Zhuoqian asked with great interest.

"Not enough years! You can't make the best wine, even if you want people to buy the best grapes. " Shu Ziji said in a pun.

In fact, she would like to say that the reason why she can't stay is that she has married Mo yuechen.

She and Mo yuechen knew each other first, and they had been in love for many years. Her heart could not be shared with him any more.

She hoped that Mo Zhuoqian could see clearly and die early, so their separation in a year would not be so painful.

How can Mo Zhuoqian not recognize the meaning of Shu Ziji's words? He just smiles lonely, and his deep black eyes squint deeply. He raises the glass of wine in his hand and drinks it all.

"Do you know why I bought a manor in Paris?" The light at the bottom of his eyes precipitated and suddenly opened his lips.

"Because Paris is the place where you met her. You lived with her in Paris for a few years, which was the best time of your life. Paris is also the place where you and your mother depend on each other. You want to keep those precious memories." Shu Ziji said almost without thinking.

People always yearn for beauty in their heart. To Mo Zhuo Qian, the most memorable and memorable time in his life is the day he lived with his mother and Fang Yaru in Paris.

So Paris is a very special city for him

Other places.

"Are you impressed with Paris?" Mo Zhuoqian leaned back slightly, adjusted his posture, and gave her a deep look.

"To tell you the truth, I used to wander in Paris, too." Shu Ziji was deeply moved, and her eyes fell into a sad memory. "At that time, my father drove me and my mother out of the house for the sake of the third child and the illegitimate son outside. My mother took me to live alone in Paris. Our mother and daughter lived a miserable life, which was similar to that of you and your mother in Paris. During that time, I had to work and go to school every day. My mother died in Paris in the end

"Shu Ziji, actually we have the same experience, with the unfortunate past, so I will be attracted by you, and finally fall in love with you." Mo Zhuo Qianjun's face was deep, and he said in silence. He raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes.

“……”

"Perhaps the best memory of Paris for me before was that my mother and I lived here, but from now on, whenever I think of Paris, what I cherish most here is the precious time that you and I can spend here for a year." In Mo Zhuoqian's peach blossom eyes, there is a thin light floating, staring at her delicate cheek tightly and whispering softly.

Shu Ziji's heart trembled and her eyes looked straight ahead. There was a deep fog in her beautiful big eyes, which made people unable to see the emotion in her eyes.

In this way, she accompanied Mo Zhuoqian to live in this Manor on the outskirts of Paris for a whole year.

At that time, they stayed together every day, eating together, walking together, watching movies together, shopping together, accompanying her little son Yangyang, growing up day by day

A year's time is long or short.

It can change a lot of people and things, such as Mo Zhuoqian.

He has gradually put down his hatred and began to question whether what he did before should be and is worth it!

It can't change a lot of people and things, such as Shu Ziji.

Her heart is still firmly inclined to Mo yuechen's side, only to leave after this year, and did not intend to stay.

But since she promised to stay with him, she would take good care of him.

In this year, she studied cooking in the manor, and now her cooking has made great progress.

Whenever you have time, you will prepare meals for Mo Zhuoqian and his son.

The servants in the manor always envy them when they watch them "a family of three" enjoy the food cooked by Shu Ziji on the white dining table in the garden.

Envy Mo Zhuoqian has such a virtuous wife, such a lovely son, he is the happiest man in the world.

But Mo Zhuoqian knew very well that Shu Ziji was not his, and his son was not his. All the happiness was stolen by him.

Since it's stolen, it will be returned after all!

Time goes by in a hurry, and soon a year's time is over.

Shu Ziji has packed her and her son's luggage, and is ready to leave after the last few days.

Mo Zhuoqian seemed to see through her mind. At last, Shu Ziji pushed his wheelchair and accompanied him for a walk on the lawn. He said to her, "go back, go tomorrow, and come back to him. I know that your people have been with me all this year, but your heart has always been with him. But I still want to thank you for being willing to accompany me, the man you hate, for one year. " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.