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In the children's toy area, moyao takes all kinds of toys and plays happily: "sister-in-law, you can buy this, and this, this, and that."

"You're going to move the mall back?"

"Oh, I'll buy it for my little nephew. It's so interesting."

Yan Anxi couldn't help laughing: "you buy buy buy characteristics, is it genetic? So is mu Chi Yao. Shopping is always the same as moving shopping malls. "

"You can buy it if you like, sister-in-law. Don't mention the card my brother gave you. You can swipe the card to buy the whole building."

Yan Anxi does have a kind of credit card. It's black. Mu Chi Yao gave it to her. He said that he would swipe this card if he wanted to buy anything. The password is her birthday.

She didn't expect that this card could be swiped so much

Seeing Yan Anxi's surprised appearance, moyao smiled: "sister in law, you just know. Now I tell you, don't worry about buying boldly."

"I used to joke with him about whether I was a loser. He said that home was used to defeat me, and then he gave me this credit card..."

"Then buy it, sister-in-law. Look, this rattle..."

Yan Anxi was almost stunned by moyao. At this time, she thought of her business.

She took over the rattle: "it's quite fun. Moyao, do you want to buy it, too? We will buy two copies of everything we buy today. "

"Ah? I buy it? I... What am I buying for? "

"For you and the children after shenbeicheng."

"Sister in law!" Moyao said, "I've said it. I'm still early with him. Why do you always talk about it?"

Yan Anxi cleared his throat: "moyao, I ask you, if, I mean, if Shen Beicheng wants to marry you and propose to you, will you agree?"

Moyao looked down and said, "here This has to be analyzed in detail. "

"Don't be embarrassed. Do you say yes or not?"

"Look at his attitude." Moyao said, "if you can touch me, I I'll promise. Anyway, I'm ready to spend my whole life with him. "

Yan Anxi has finally determined that tonight, he is sure to succeed.

She shook the rattle: "when we finish shopping, let's go to the restaurant. After dinner, I'm going to the new house. "

"New house? Where's the new house? "

"The house I prepared for an Chen." Yan Anxi replied, "I designed the interior decoration. Would you like to have a look?"

Moyao is the director of the design department. When she heard this, her eyes lit up: "is that right? Then I have to take a good look at the house designed by my sister-in-law. "

"Well, that's settled."

The sky slowly darkened, and the setting sun fell on the top of the mountain, taking away the last glimmer of light.

When the car stopped, the driver said, "madam, Miss mu, here you are."

Moyao got out of the car and took a look at the dark villa: "sister in law, did you buy a house here? Why... No lights? "

Yan Anxi took her hand: "yes, no one lives in now, so there is no light. Go, go in. "

Hearing that, moyao was relieved.

But seeing such a dark house, she was still a little afraid.

Yan Anxi is nervous now.

She didn't know how shenbeicheng was preparing, and it was so mysterious that there was no light.

Yan Anxi is not familiar with this place either. He came here for the first time.

She led moyao through the side door.

The footsteps of the two people are very clear in the open garden, especially moyao wears a pair of shoes with heels.

The heel of the shoe hit on the floor tile, making a "dada" sound.

All of a sudden, the street lamps in the garden, one after the other, lit up, lighting the garden like daylight in an instant.

Moyao was stunned for a moment.

As for Angie, she suddenly broke away from her hand and walked quickly to one side.

Moyao was shocked: "Hey, sister-in-law, where are you going..."

As soon as her voice fell, suddenly a light began to come on again.

This time it wasn't street lights, but colored lights hanging on trees, which lit up one after another.

Every tree in the garden is decorated as bright as a Christmas tree.

Moyao stood in the middle of the road, lonely and helpless, as if he had lost his way.

She looked around, lips slightly open, do not know how it is going on.

Suddenly, the villa opposite her, the door, with a "squeak", slowly opened, like an ancient castle, and finally opened the door of fairy tales.

Moyao stared at the door.

A pair of suit pants wrapped in straight legs, first appeared in her reluctant.

Then, moyao's vision slowly moved up, and when he saw who the man was, he was surprised to cover his mouth.

"Shenbei city..."

Why is he here?

Didn't he say that he will be back tomorrow after a business trip?

She also felt lonely and lonely because she wanted to sleep alone without company tonight.

Shen Beicheng opened the door, walked out and smiled at her.

He also had a bunch of beautiful roses in his hand.

At this time, moyao had already vaguely guessed what would happen next.

Step by step, Shen Beicheng steps down the steps, slowly, step by step, to shorten the distance between him and her.

Moyao's eyes were already flashing with tears.

Shenbei city has always been smiling, eyes gentle like water, looking at her, never moved away for a moment.

It seems to be very close, but when I walk up, I don't think it's so long. It's like I have to walk all my life.

Shen Beicheng approached her little by little, and finally stopped in front of her.

He said only two words: "Yao Yao."

He simply recited her name, which made moyao's tears fall down.

"You..." Moyao choked and said, "you lied, and you lied to me that you were on business."

"Now that I'm in front of you, should you be happy?"

Moyao covers her mouth, tears are falling all the time. The big one can't stop.

Shen Beicheng gently raised his hand, brushed her eyelashes, touched a piece of moisture, and then patiently wiped away her tears.

But her tears were so fierce that she couldn't wipe them off for a while.

Moyao herself realized that it was impossible for her to cry like this, but she could not control the surging of tears.

Shen Beicheng said, "well, you keep crying, you cry, and I will carry on my business."

Behind him, there was a magnificent villa. All the lights were on, shining brilliantly.

On the long road, there was only him and her.

No one else.

Because love is always a one-way street.