Yan Xiruo looked at NianWei, and then to the night Jue Mo, the blood color on his face, a little faded.

I've known him for some time. How could she never know he couldn't eat shrimp?

Night Jue Mo see Yan Xi if the face is not right, he put that dish of shrimp to his front again, "I can eat now."

Nian Wei frowned, "but you used to itch a lot when you ate shrimp..."

Night Jue Mo Chao NianWei made a wink and asked her not to go on. NianWei understood the meaning in his eyes and quickly changed his words and said, "sorry, I may have made a mistake."

It's just, a mistake in memory, it doesn't help.

Yan Xiruo already knows that yejuemo can't eat prawns. But when they were in Anshi, she liked to eat them and thought he liked them. Sometimes she would cook together

She always thought he liked to eat, but she didn't even know his preference.

The corner of his lips opened a self mocking smile, the face under the light, some pale and astringent.

Night Jue Mo see Yan Xi if facial expression is not very good, big hand reaches under the table, firmly held her small hand, "before really can't eat, later can." Then he picked up his chopsticks and went to the shrimp clip in the dish. If Yan Xi saw this, he quickly removed the plate of shrimp.

"You can have something else. I'll just have shrimp." Do not want to make the atmosphere too embarrassed, she squeezed out a stiff smile at him.

Night Jue Mo worried about Yan Xiruo's thoughts, he put down his chopsticks, and again held her left hand under the table.

Yan Xiruo sees NianWei and Chuanchuan both look at them. She wants to get rid of yejue Mo's hand, but he does not want to release it, and uses his fingertip to gently buckle it in her palm.

Su Yang's feeling spreads, Yan Xiruo's ear root has a burst of fever.

Chuanchuan's suspicious eyes have been shuttling around yejue Mo and Yan Xiruo. Seeing Yan Xiruo's face suddenly red, he flattened his mouth, "Dad, what are you doing? Don't bully the beautiful aunt. She has to eat! "

Night Jue ink face color fierce one eye of Sichuan, "you talk really much."

NianWei is not used to the way ye Jue Mo and Chuanchuan get along with each other. She sees Ye Jue Mo's calm face towards Sichuan, with a sharp tone and a trace of heartache in her eyes. "Jue, can't you be gentle with your son?"

Hear read Wei mouth spit out a Jue word, Yan Xiruo heart head raised a strange feeling.

Although they did not witness how much love they had before, many details were revealed unconsciously.

NianWei knows more about yejue Mo than she does -

Sichuan looks at NianWei who speaks for him and says in a childish voice, "Auntie, it's OK. My father has always been so strict with me, and I'm used to his bad face."

NianWei's eyes slightly flushed, "I'm sorry Chuanchuan, my mother hasn't been with you for so many years, and I don't know how you get along with your father." Said, and looked at the eye contour exquisite and profound night Jue Mo, "sorry, I also love my son."

"I know. It's OK."

After that, no one spoke again. Yan Xi didn't know if she was here. Anyway, a meal was boring and depressing.

She only ate a small half bowl of rice, yejue Mo and NianWei did not eat much.

NianWei is a little tired. She doesn't want to stay in the hospital, and she doesn't want to see him off at night. She takes a taxi and leaves alone.

Yan Xiruo originally wanted to take care of guan'er, but yejue Mo pulled her into the car.

Chuanchuan a car on the night Jue Mo's legs fell asleep, night Jue Mo looked at with the back of his head to his Yan Xiruo, slender arm around her shoulder, want to take her to the arms, but she broke away.

To be honest, she was a little angry.

He can't eat shrimp. Why didn't he tell her before? She was embarrassed and embarrassed in front of NianWei.

As a girlfriend, even his preferences and taboos do not know, it is too irresponsible. Even she was a little angry with herself.

Night Jue Mo looked at her taut side face, he took her small hand on the knee, fingered the belly in her tiger mouth, gently rubbed, "still angry for eating shrimp?"

Yan Xiruo opened his hand, and she said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "do you know how humiliating I was just having dinner? You can't eat shrimp. I need to know through your first love. How failed I am Her lips curled up slightly, and her smile was astringent.

Night Jue Mo tightly pursed the next thin pair of lips. He frowned and looked at Yan Xiruo, "as long as you eat less, there is no big problem. OK, let's not tangle or quarrel on this matter."

Yan Xiruo knows that he is busy with his business every day. Now NianWei is back again. He has more responsibilities. She doesn't want to quarrel with him. She nods, "then you can tell me what you can't eat in the future, OK?"

"Good." He took her little hand again, and this time, she did not break free.

On the way back to the Klass palace, both of them did not speak any more and kept silent. But he held her hand tightly and did not let go.When he arrived at the Klass palace, Yan Xiruo received a short message from Gu guan'er.

Xi Ruo, how did you let Ling Zhihan come?

Seeing the text message, Yan Xiruo looked at the night Jue Mo who was leaning on her shoulder for a rest. Her voice gently asked, "did you inform Ling Zhihan?"

Night Jue Mo low "um" one.

Yan Xi if show eyebrow a wrinkle, she will night Jue Mo push away from the shoulder, "smile son don't want to see Ling Zhihan again, what do you call him to do in the past?"

"Don't tell me, Gu guan'er is not carrying Ling Zhihan's seeds."

Hear ye Jue Mo's words, Yan Xi if Leng Leng, good half sound, she just found their own voice, "you, how do you know?"

"You can guess by calculating the time." He replied quietly.

"Why can Ling Zhihan never guess?"

Night Jue Mo rubbed a little tired eyebrows, "because in his heart, Gu guan'er is a woman with a poor private life and a surname of water

"Why didn't you remind him when you guessed it?"

Night Jue Mo picked pick eyebrow, "why should I remind? I don't have a son myself. He owns it before me. If he knows, he won't show off in front of me all day long. "

Yan Xiruo, "..."

Oh, something's wrong! How can he not have a son, Sichuan is not his son!

"If Ling Zhihan can't love guan'er, and guan'er is pregnant with his child, don't tell him. Xiaobao is guan'er's life. If Ling Zhihan wants to rob Xiaobao with her, guan'er will collapse. "

Night Jue Mo you Mou deeply looked at Yan Xiruo's beautiful face, "what about you, do you plan to have a baby with me?"

Hear his words, she Qiao. Face red, deliberately take words sour him, "you first love back, want me to live with you?"

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