Fang Mo wrung his eyebrow, obviously don't know what he mean by a word without head.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. Fang Mo took out his mobile phone and answered the phone. It was something wrong with the company that needed him to sign an important document.

He told Xiao SA to take good care of the ball, picked up his coat and left in a hurry.

Xiaosa hummed a song, went to the cellar to find a pile of good wine, and took it to the kitchen to make dumplings for small balls

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when Fang Mo came back, the sky was dark, the sea breeze was salty, and the tide was ringing. It was a wonderful night.

It was just a scene in the room that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

Sao was so drunk that he lay on the sofa and fell asleep. Little meatball sat on the floor, mumbling something.

Fang Mo puffed his mouth and glanced at the foreign wine bottle on the table, as well as a bowl of glutinous rice balls emitting wine gas.

He picked up and sniffed, and the corner of his mouth twitched even more.

The degree of wine in this dumpling is very high. Hello! Where is the wine turned out from!

He called the servant with a headache and helped him to the room. He squatted in front of the small ball, rubbed her hair, but sighed: "you are really a girl who does not worry."

When he heard his voice, he raised his head. His eyes were bright, like the stars shining in the sky.

She has always had a bad drinking capacity, and now she is drunk. She has a sweet smile and curved eyes. She hugs Fang Mo vaguely and says to herself, "am I dreaming Otherwise, how can you see brother Fang Fang? "

Fang Mo listened to the heart of a draw, will she sit upright, asked in a low voice: "I hold you upstairs, OK?"

Xiaowan shook his head and threw himself into his arms. His small head rubbed against his chest: "brother Fang, embrace and kiss!"

Feeling the warmth of her chest, Fang Mo felt a soft mess in her heart and stroked her hair gently.

He had this intimacy for 16 years.

Xiaowanzi was almost brought up by him. His feelings for xiaowanzi and fangmo were actually very complicated.

He couldn't tell whether his affection for xiaowanzi was family or love. In order not to hurt xiaowanzi, he decided to leave three years ago.

In the eyes of outsiders, he has been very successful in these three years, but only he knows how bad it is.

The little ball in his arms is still whispering: "brother, I really like you, the ball said to give you a bride! But why don't you want me Is there something wrong with me? I'm sorry you didn't like it

Her soft voice with crying cavity, listen to Fang Mo incomparably sad.

His Adam's apple rolled: "meatball, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know. I confessed to you in my dream ~ brother, do you like me? If you don't like it, why kiss me? If you like it, why do you want to leave Well, you really hate me. I hate you to death! "

Fang Mo listens quietly. Unconsciously, her eyes are hot and moist.

He chuckled: "then I hate it We don't fit in. I'm your brother. I'm nine years older than you. Meatball, your life is just beginning. I can't destroy it selfishly

As if he was awake, he got up from his arms and said wrongly, "I don't think you are old, but you think I'm small! How can there be such a thing? "

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