Lori didn't say a word and waved.

Mo ziyao looked at the face that was no longer young. He had everything in his eyes. Xian'er, holding his arm, blinked at her. Su Nian, right? I remember you.

The next morning, Mo ziyao and xian'er went out together. Mo ziyao sent her to her second brother, Wu Lang, and went to work directly. Mozi Yao didn't plan to meet several brothers of the fifth family so early. After all, xian'er was still young, and many things could not be said. He would not be blindly confident. Emotion is not something that you can control by controlling. Sometimes it changes in a moment.

As the car drove out of the city center, xian'er leaned against the window feebly. In his heart, she was talking about the woman named Su Nian. If it wasn't for her, how could she get up so early to look for her second brother. All the resentment in her heart is scattered on Su Nian. She is not stupid. From the words of that woman, you can find that she and her brother had some past. If her brother doesn't say it, she won't ask.

It will hurt the harmony.

She won't extrapolate her happiness because of a woman who doesn't know why. If she doesn't feel sorry for her, the old saying is good, know yourself and know the enemy, and you will be invincible.

Su Nian, you wait to accept the move!

Mo ziyao was not as much as she thought. For Su Nian, he had become a dust in his heart. It's true to say that you don't care at all. After all, such a woman, as long as a man with a mind, will not want it again. The roadside scenery is very good, the air is also good, he concentrated on driving and recognizing the road.

This place must be a regular place, man's intuition.

The closer he was to the target, the more admirable he was to the fifth Lang who had once met. He was a talent to find such a beautiful place to live in. He was still wondering whether they would build a house here when Xianer grew up.

"Brother Mo, I will go back by myself at night. You don't have to come to pick me up." Xian'er got out of the car and said to Mo ziyao.

"Don't you really need me to pick it up?" Mo ziyao asked uncertainly.

Xian'er said with a smile, "I'm not a child, so I don't need to be escorted by my brother. Besides, my brother is so tired. I might go back earlier to have a rest. Telephone contact. " She forgot that she was only a teenager and was really just a child.

How could Mo ziyao not know how intimate the girl was and kiss her forehead with a smile. "Well, call. I go to work and go home early in the evening. "

Xian'er waved, "well, brother Mo, be careful on the way. Remember to eat on time at noon."

"I see." Mozi Yao laughed and was very happy.

Although Xianer nagged like his mother, he didn't feel bored, but he felt very happy. There are many people in the family, and the mother is dignified and beautiful, which always gives people a feeling of being unattainable. When he was a child, he was brought up by a wet nurse. As soon as he was sensible, he was sent to the base for training and learning. When he was an adult, he was sent out to start an independent business. From childhood to adulthood, he and his mother's contact time did not seem to be with Xianer more time.

Father is busy and has no time.

Even if the people who teach themselves are also run by grandfather, at home, grandfather is the supreme right.

In the past, he did not understand why marriage was so important. Maybe there was nothing wrong with marriage. His parents always respected each other. When he grew up, he realized that there might be a man in his father's heart, but that person was not his mother. There must be someone in my mother's heart, and that person is not a father. The way parents get along with each other is polite. No feelings, no attachment.

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