President's Single-minded Love

Yan xiaonuo couldn't help rolling his eyes and said in a bad way, "you'll be a bachelor all your life."

A smile appeared on the perfect thin lips of mosey: "how can I be a bachelor with you?"

Yan xiaonuo helped his forehead, "you are really narcissistic. What's the matter with me whether you fight a bachelor or not?"

"It's none of your business, of course. You said yesterday that you were going to be eighty and you were worried about my illness."

"How can anyone curse their illness?" Yan xiaonuo opened his eyes and said.

"It's worth it if you worry about it like that."

Yan xiaonuo simply ignored him, turned his head to see the scenery outside the car window, and was filled with emotion.

According to the normal way of thinking, she said so clearly that ordinary people should have said goodbye long ago?

She is very good, the cheap body is taken up all not to say, the mouth also can't escape cheap.

This man is not only a wonderful brain circuit, but also a first-class rogue.

"What would you like to eat in the evening?" Seeing that she didn't want to speak, he slowed down her voice.

Yan xiaonuo didn't look at him and threw out two words, "don't eat."

"No?" "Really?" he said

"I lose weight." Yan xiaonuo said stiffly, she was full of gas, but also think about what to eat.

"Lose weight? I think you should put on more weight

"Ink! West! "Yes His name was angry.

"Don't hit me, I'm driving."

Yan xiaonuo gnashed his teeth: "then you get down, I drive."

"I'm a man, and it's disrespectful to let women drive." Messi took it for granted that he was driving faster.

Yan xiaonuo simply leans on the seat, closes his eyes, pretends to be dead. Anyway, when he is awake, he will be determined to die by Messi, so he simply pretends to be dead.

Mercy took a look in the rearview mirror. He was relieved to see her face tightly closed and sleeping.

Recently, the atmosphere between the two people has changed from good to bad. When she said she was going to leave, he was very reluctant.

The girl's heart may be more difficult than him, he wanted to tease her, so that she can temporarily forget those worries.

The car stopped in front of Heng'an's villa, hardly felt the brake. Xiao Nuo actually fell asleep.

Mercy decided to get out of the car, opened the door and took her out of the car.

"Well." Yan xiaonuo vaguely opened his eyes and found himself in the arm of moxijue.

His chin was still firm and sharp, and his arms were steady and powerful.

Yan xiaonuo said softly, "let me down."

Mercy ignored her and took her back to the bedroom.

Yan xiaonuo changed his usual clothes and planned to go to the kitchen, but found that the table had been placed with exquisite food.

It must have been while he was asleep that he had ordered the good cook to cook.

He is greedy for the food she makes. Every time she cooks, he eats it up.

But since she fainted, he has hardly mentioned letting her cook in person, especially recently, she has many things to do, but she always can eat them when she comes home.

I didn't expect that Messi would be so careful and considerate.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Messi came out of the bathroom. He had a loose black bathrobe and wet chestnut hair. He was wiping his hair with a dry hair towel.

"Do you really want to lose weight?" Mercy asked her with a raised eyebrow.

Yan xiaonuo's small face was slightly red, "aren't you taking a bath? I'll wait for you to eat with me

Mo xijue's black eyes lit up in an instant, "now even if I want to eat with me, are like this, also said to leave me?"

Yan xiaonuo picked up chopsticks and frowned: "what, this is my good quality."

"Your good quality can only be reflected in my side." Said mercy faintly.

Yan xiaonuo doesn't speak any more. She just eats in silence. After dinner, she goes to see her design draft.

She dealt with some details well, and it seemed that she had looked at it several times before deciding on the draft.

He took the painting paper from the easel, but it was taken over by mosey.

"Directly into my personal mailbox." "I promise no one will steal your manuscript this time," he said faintly

Yan xiaonuo knew the matter was important, nodded and didn't express any opinions. The last time she lost her manuscript, she was still in fear.

Messi decided to get her painting ready, but turned around to see that she had begun to make clothes.

She probably didn't know how beautiful her profile was when she was serious.

Like the most beautiful paper-cut art, reflecting the pure gold sunshine, and the unique sound of sewing machine, it gives people a feeling of quiet years.

Messi decided to take his laptop and put it on the table beside him to start to deal with the work. He usually had no special feeling in dealing with the work, but this time his work speed was much faster than usual.Looking at a document, suddenly cast a silhouette, Yan xiaonuo put a cup of hot milk in front of him, he drank apple juice.

"Are you done?" Mo Xi Jue saw the clothes on the table and looked at her tired face.

Yan xiaonuo drank a few mouthfuls of apple juice before he said, "well, I'm tired of making clothes. Haven't you finished handling them?"

Messi took the glass of milk and nodded, "go to sleep when you are tired."

"Well, I'll have a rest." Yan xiaonuo finished the juice and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Her back ached, her hands ached, her eyes ached, and she fell asleep.

In a daze, she was held in her arms, and Yan xiaonuo called out like a dream: "Moxi Jue?"

With a faint "Hmmm" voice, he covered her with a quilt and "went to sleep without fear of catching cold."

Yan xiaonuo didn't answer him. He was very tired and didn't move his body.

When I wake up, it's already five o'clock.

Moxi was never by her side. Yan xiaonuo got up and washed, ate something and went to school.

There is an elective course this evening. She needs to go to class.

When she arrived, the classroom was almost full of people. It seems that there are still many people taking Chinese courses in the University.

Today, the teacher introduces Xu Zhimo. On the slide, there are several sentences in his famous song "chance" --

"I am a cloud in the sky.

Occasionally projected in your heart.

You don't have to be surprised, let alone be happy.

It disappeared in a flash. "

Yan xiaonuo looked at those lines of poetry, just a few words of understatement, but straight into her heart.

What about her and Messi? Who disappeared first?

There's no need to be surprised, there's no need to be happy. I'm afraid it's only said in the poem. Even if it's just an accident, how can you have no feeling?

"The words are graceful."

Yan xiaonuo was interrupted and turned his head. It was Lu Ting.

"Lu Xuechang."

Since Yan xiaonuo and Lu Ting had that conversation in the sea of roses, she put down a lot when she faced Lu Ting again.

Perhaps it is the most important secret between each other to tell each other, so the distance in the heart will be closer.

Having the same secret together makes the relationship much better.

"I'm a little late. I can't find a seat." Can you say to Lu Ting

Yan xiaonuo naturally won't refuse and nodded, "well, Mr. Lu, please sit down."

Lu Ting sat down and looked at the lines on the screen, "Xu Zhimo's accident?"

"Xu Zhimo's poems are very good." Yan xiaonuo said in a low voice.

"You and I meet on the sea of night.

You have yours, I have my direction.

If you remember it, you'd better forget about the light of the meeting. "

Lu Ting read out the second half of the poem and shook his head: "even if the direction is different, it is impossible to forget the other party."

The expression on Yan xiaonuo's face is also disappointed.

"Since we met, we should be together well, and we should not forget or remember the entanglement later." Lu Ting continued to say, gentle face actually had a little firm, "if you can, I will never let her leave."

The tone is calm, but the words are powerful.

Yan xiaonuo was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Lu Ting's face showed a gentle smile, "I'm sorry."

"Lu Xuechang is right." Yan xiaonuo shook his head, "since it is still together, cherish it well, don't wait until it is lost and then regret."

"But you untied the knot in your heart?" Lu Ting asked softly.

"What, what knot?" Yan xiaonuo asked with some embarrassment.

"Naturally, it's up to you and Mr. mo Lu Ting laughed. "When I first came, your expression was very melancholy."

"What can he and I have to do?" Yan xiaonuo was stabbed at the center of the matter, but denied it.

Lu Ting ignored her denial and said to himself, "others may not understand, but I can see that general manager Mo is interested in you."

The words are small and promise is not enough.

"You should not rush to deny that this kind of thing is always in the dark and the bystander can see clearly." Lu Ting said with a gentle smile, "he is really excellent, and unlike other childish brothers, since you are together, you should cherish each other well."

"It's impossible between him and me." Yan xiaonuo shook his head, tone bitter, "but can't escape."

"Why run away?" Lu Ting said, "as soon as it comes, it will be peaceful. Who knows what the final result will be?"

"As long as you have come, you can live with it?" Words small Nuo low ground repeats this sentence, frown frown, "can I do it?""If you have any tangles, you may as well talk to Mr. Mo well." Lu Ting didn't know why she was so tangled, so she had to give her advice slowly, "if you speak clearly and clearly, you don't have to guess or misunderstand."

"Make it clear?" Yan xiaonuo was surprised.

Does she want to tell mercy about it? In fact, she's not Yan Wan, she's just Xiao Nuo.

"Well, sometimes being honest can win the maximum respect of others." Lu Ting said it very clearly.

Maybe she should say that mosey is good to her, she shouldn't hide it from him.