"But it's going to split the relationship between you and your mother."

Ye Guanghui's voice was low, just like the voice coming from the deep pool. He was a little ethereal and couldn't hear the words clearly.

Muya frowned slightly and said, "it's OK. I can't compromise and give up my love for my mother."

Ye Guanghui's face buried in the haze is expressionless.

After half a sound, he restrained his face, looked at xiangmuya and said with concern, "don't cry, we'll go home now."

Moya took out a few pieces of paper from the tissue box and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. The white tissues were wet and stuck together.

When ye Guanghui started the car, he took a look at Muya.

He pursed his lips and did not speak. He drove directly away from the dark tree.

The black car was driving under the dim street lights, not fast or slow.

Soon, the car arrived at their home. It was a small two-story duplex building. It was a house that ye Guanghui had worked hard for a long time to save money to buy.

The room is a familiar scene for two people.

Muya now also calms the restless mood in muxiping.

Back here, it's like she's back at home. It makes people feel at ease.

It was something she had never felt before.

Ye Guanghui let her know that life is not only about playing, but also about falling in love with rich people.

Moya and ye Guanghui change their shoes at the entrance.

Muya is carrying her handbag in one hand. She takes two steps forward, grabs Ye Guanghui's hand in one hand, and then gets close to Ye Guanghui.

"Ah Hui." Moya called these two words softly.

The look on Ye Guanghui's face changed slightly. He put his mouth to Muya's ear, and a low voice rang out: "Yaya, you..."

Ye Guanghui said explicit love words, and Moya's cheek turned red, but she was not shy.

For ye Guanghui's provocation, she quickly reflected that the handbag she was holding in her right hand loosened and fell to the feet of two people.

Moya's hands are around Ye Guanghui's neck, and some bloated winter clothes on her body block the two people's close relatives.

Ye Guanghui holds Princess Muya up and walks towards it.

"Ah Hui, we want to be together forever." Moya's soft voice recalled in the air.

Then they disappeared in the hall on the first floor, leaving only the handbag on the ground that Moya had just dropped.

The night was deep, the wind was blowing outside, and some people were seeping.

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In a twinkling of an eye, new year's Eve is coming.

All kinds of people gathered in Gu's old house.

Gu Jinyan's car just arrived at the house, and the servants came out to meet him.

Shi Yiqi looked at the old house, which was full of different feelings from the last time. Looking at Gu Jinyan, she said: "this festival atmosphere is too full, right?"

The whole yard was full of red inside and outside, and the inverted "Fu" in black on a red background was pasted all over the door and window.

When a Qi will small Gu Cen hold to the ground, a familiar person came out from inside.

You mo put his hands in his trousers pocket and walked all the way.

Little Gu CEN is playing with the gadgets in his hand, watching his parents are busy. He twists his body at will, and then sees you mo walking towards him.

You Mo is wearing a brown down jacket. He walks up to Gu Cen and takes out his hands in his trouser pocket.

Youmo squatted in front of Xiaogu Cen, poked his nose with a finger and said: "what is Xiaobao playing with?"

Little Gu Cen didn't inherit Shi Yiqi's face blindness, and he was more like Gu Jinyan in memory.

He raised his head, looked at you mo, then opened his mouth and cried: "brother."

After calling, Gu Cen hands the gadget to you mo.

You mo looks at the grasshopper that small Gu Cen small fat is holding in the hand the straw rope weaves, the forefinger and thumb pinched that green grasshopper, looked at for a while, said: "how about Xiaobao give this to elder brother?"

Gu Cen's smiling face suddenly froze, and his mouth tilted up.

You mo looks at him a pair of reluctant appearance, two hands will be a villain fishing, a hand under his ass, a hand to support his body, he picked up.

Small Gu CEN is suddenly hugged by you mo, immediately two hands embrace you Mo's neck tightly.

You mo didn't expect that the two-year-old baby had so much strength that he reached out and untied his hand around his neck.

You mo returns the grasshopper to Gu Cen. Gu Cen looks at you mo and the green grasshopper. He opens his mouth and says, "give it to my brother."

You mo looks at small Gu Cen a pair of reluctant appearance, another pair of generous appearance, smile, left index finger slightly raised, scraped small Gu Cen small tip of the nose.

"I don't want you, brother. I play by myself." Small Gu Cen looks at the little green grasshopper in the palm of his hand, Yang Yang's small face, and rubs the head of meat and Youmo's cheek. Small Gu Cen's face is soft, you Mo's skin is not rough, but after all, about 20 years old, the skin is certainly rougher than a child's skin. Two people cheek rub touch, you mo chin small Hu slag poke in small Gu Cen's cheek. He just rubbed against it and immediately tilted his head to the other side. You Mo is scared to immediately stretch out a hand, two hands embrace good small Gu Cen. At such a high distance, if he didn't hold Gu Cen tightly in his hand and let him knock his head on the ground, he would be a sinner. Fortunately, he was quick in hand and quick in eyes, and quickly helped to stabilize Gu Cen. Small Gu Cen looked at you Mo's chin, then did not grasp the grasshopper's hand stretched out in the past, touched his several days did not shave chin. When his hand was poked, he drew it back. Small Gu Cen looked at his hand, and then looked up to you mo, Wei qubaba said: "poke hand." You mo was laughed by his voice, he immediately reached out and touched Gu Cen's head, said: "brother has not shaved for a few days, don't touch my chin, or you will be stabbed again." In fact, you Mo's beard is not very hard, but for two-year-old Gu Cen, it must be a poke“ Beard? " Small Gu Cen doubts ground to whisper a way. You mo holds little Gu Cen, turns to look at Gu Jinyan who is taking things in the back carriage, and shouts: "second uncle, I'll take Xiao Bao to play first." With these words, you mo doesn't wait for Gu Jinyan to reply, so he runs to the main house with Gu Cen in his arms. You Mo is young and strong. He often exercises and runs fast. Small Gu Cen felt the wind blowing on his face, and put his cheek between you Mo's neck to block the wind from blowing his small face. You mo hugs Gu Cen and runs to the door of the main house in a short time. Gu xunhuan came early, and Fu Wanyi came with him.