Love and Hate of Past Time

Bai Yu obviously didn't think so.

"I don't understand the so-called happy look you've seen. All I know is that Qingxuan was hurt because of his suspicion."

Ling Sisi shook his head helplessly and spread out his hand: "I know you've always liked Qingxuan, but I think you have to admit that in Qingxuan's heart, Mo Yanrui is in love. At least for now, only he can arouse all Qingxuan's enthusiasm."

No matter five years ago or five years later, Mo Yanrui is the only one who can affect Mu Qingxuan's mood in this way. Ling Sisi always remembers Mu Qingxuan's happiness and enthusiasm. Of course, she is also very clear about Mu Qingxuan's sadness and loss.

After hearing Ling Sisi's words, Bai Yu felt embarrassed, even angry, and left quickly.

Ling Sisi still caught up with him and stood in front of him: "you don't dare to face the reality. The fact is that although you are the prince charming in the eyes of everyone, you can't arouse Qingxuan's enthusiasm. So for her happiness, I just said those words."

Bai Yu glanced at her and said coldly, "I fully understand what you mean. Please get out of the way."

Ling Sisi was still there. He passed her and drove away.

"A man who won't face the truth!" Ling Si Si make complaints about the farther and farther car Tucao road.

I can't bear to see the relationship between my friend and Mo Yanrui getting worse. Ling Sisi takes the initiative to call Mo Yanrui, hoping that he can give her an explanation. As a result, it's sister LAN who answers the phone.

Mo Yanrui has a high fever, and the whole person is in a daze. But the mobile phone on the bedside table is ringing all the time. Sister LAN is worried about something urgent, so she answers it.

"Miss Ling, it's very nice of you to call. I've been looking for your contact information."

LAN Sao's surprise tone almost regarded Ling Sisi as a savior. Mo Yanrui refuses to contact Ling Sisi. She is still ill these days. Sister LAN is really crazy about Xiaochen.

"Well, it turns out that your young master is ill. No wonder he hasn't reported in these days. As for your request, I have to ask Qingxuan first. "

After hanging up, Ling Sisi pushes the door of Mu Qingxuan's room: "come on! There's good news and bad news. "

Mu Qingxuan looks up with a calm expression, not very interested.

Ling Sisi didn't care: "I've contacted Mr. Mo you're waiting for. He won't come to see you for the moment."

Mu Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then his mouth sank slightly: "who's waiting for him? Who asked you to contact him? "

"Don't worry. The reason why he can't come to you is He's sick. I just called to ask

Mu Qingxuan frowned involuntarily, biting her lower lip slightly. She looked like she wanted to talk and stop.

Ling Sisi understands that Mu Qingxuan must be struggling in her heart now, but her expression has revealed her true feelings.

"Don't you want to see him?"

"I..." Mu Qingxuan pursed her lips and said for a long time, "no, I'm not interested in the death of the cruel executioner."

"Well, I heard it's very serious. I can't even answer the phone." Ling Sisi deliberately puts on a dignified expression to arouse Mu Qingxuan's shaking, but mu Qingxuan doesn't answer.

"Sister LAN wants to talk to you, would you like to?"

Mu Qingxuan nodded, and Ling Sisi handed her the phone.

Mo Yanrui wakes up at night and finds Xiaochen beside his bed. He opens his eyes and reaches for his forehead.

Mo Yanrui was a little surprised and opened his dry mouth: "aren't you still angry?"

This kind of scene makes Mo Yanrui, who has just retired from fever, feel somewhat unreal. Recently, his son, who has been in a bad temper, even smiles at him.

"Mommy said that daddy is ill and needs to be taken care of. I'm a little man and I can't care about the patient at this time."

Listening, Mo Yanrui was moved.

LAN Sao came in, but he sank his face: "why don't you listen to my arrangement?"

"Yesterday, Miss Ling called to ask why you didn't come to see Miss Mu recently, so I said that she agreed to talk to us after consulting Miss mu."

It seems that what Xiaochen said is really what Mu Qingxuan told him. Suddenly, he feels that a ray of sunshine is shining in his heart.

The next day, Mo Yanrui was ready. Xiaochen asks Mu Qingxuan to meet at Ling Sisi's home. Naturally, he goes with him.

Although they did not invite him to play in the garden, he was satisfied to see Mu Qingxuan smile again.

"It's said that you are worried about arousing Qingxuan's pain. You refuse Xiaochen to contact her, but Xiaochen hates you. Qingxuan is more important than her son?"

Ling Sisi suddenly came to him and asked.

Mo Yanrui's eyes still did not move away: "of course it is important."

"Xiaochen is also very important to Qingxuan, so I advise you not to offend your son. Think about how he can help you persuade Qingxuan to go back with you as soon as possible."

Ling Sisi feels that this man is not as careless as he thought, or Qingxuan will be happy when he walks with him again.Because Mu Qingxuan still lives here for the time being, Xiaochen runs here every day after school, and Mo Yanrui comes with him every day.

At dinner, Ling Sisi joked: "it seems that it's very easy to be the president of Lingrui group. Every day, she can milk baby on time."

When she finished, Mo Yanrui's phone rang.

He quickly picked it up and lowered his voice: "I said that you will preside over the meeting after five o'clock for me, and so will the overseas video conference."

Ling Sisi squeezed Mu Qingxuan's eyes and joked with a smile: "it turns out that it's not as idle as being the president of Lingrui group, but to push the work away for someone."

Mu Qingxuan looks at her angrily: "stop I don't want to hear that. " Did he think that he could make up for what she had lost?

"Well, I won't say it. I'm afraid some people's skin is too thin."

Mo Yanrui just hung up, Ling Sisi said to take Xiaochen to the kitchen to find ice cream to eat.

They were the only two left in the dining room, and silence spread in the space.

A few minutes later, Mo Yanrui broke the silence: "how are you feeling recently?"

Mu Qingxuan didn't answer, but glanced up at him: "ruishao is so busy, there's no need to come every day..."

Her indifferent words made his heart feel bad, but he should be grateful to think that she was willing to speak to him. So he said with a thick face: "not busy, I want to come over."

Soon, Xiaochen came back and pestered Mu Qingxuan and said, "Mommy, next week is Christmas. Shall we go home for the holiday together?"

After Xiaochen asked this question, Mo Yanrui felt that he held his breath and waited for her answer.

Mu Qingxuan is struggling, but she can't resist Xiaochen's pleading, so she says: "OK"

Xiaochen cheers and hugs her tightly. Mo Yanrui is too excited to know how to express his emotion.

But the next second, Mu Qingxuan said, "Sisi, please take Xiaochen to the garden first. I want to talk to him alone."

After the two of them went out, Mu Qingxuan said directly, "I will promise to go back, but I don't want Xiaochen to be sad. I don't want to lose my other child. So, ruishao, don't have any misunderstanding. "

"Can't you really forgive me?" All his excitement was extinguished by her words, and he asked with difficulty.

"What do you say?" She was smiling, but not at all.

Mo Yanrui closed his eyes: "I understand. But thank you very much for being willing to go back for Xiaochen. "

As long as she is willing to go back, as long as he can see her more, he should have hope, even if she hates him at the moment.

Ling Sisi sends them out with a smile. Mu Qingxuan stares at her angrily: "do you need to laugh so happily? Would you like to drive me away soon? "

"Nonsense, you are always welcome to my bed." She hugged Mu Qingxuan and joked.

Xiaochen and Mu Qingxuan get on the bus first, and Mo Yanrui turns to thank Ling Sisi.

"Please ask Qingxuan to go home at Christmas. You taught Xiaochen that."

"If you dare to make her sad again, I won't help you any more." Ling Si Yang smiles, but warns him seriously.