Chapter 626

Ji Shumo looked at the serious appearance of Du Cao and immediately felt a little funny. He gently laughed and then hooked Du Cao's chin: "what are you doing when you are so nervous?"

Du Cao shook his head, then whispered: "in fact, I don't know what's wrong with me. Originally, I thought muyuanshou was behind the scenes, but as you can see, he's not. It's very clear that he's just a pawn. I'm afraid we can't imagine the real behind the scenes."

In fact, there is nothing unimaginable. Du Cao has already thought of it, but he doesn't dare to make a conclusion easily.

Looking at the worried look of Du Cao, Ji Shumo frowned and then said in a low voice: "Xiao Cao, you believe me, whether it's Mu Yuanshou or not, it won't change my attitude towards you."

"So, do you think I'm so excited because I want to excuse the Mu family? Ji Shumo, in your eyes, am I such a person? "

Du Cao frowned and looked at Ji Shumo straightly: "do you think so about me? Ji Shumo, go away

With that, the duckweed directly lifted the curtain and jumped down, regardless of whether the carriage was still running.

"Duckweed!"

Ji Shumo was surprised: "be careful."

"Go away!"

Du Cao was very angry and scolded angrily.

What's going on?

Ji Shumo thought about it carefully, but he didn't know what he was wrong. He jumped out of the car and caught up with Du Cao.

"Grass, grass, what's the matter with you? Did I say something wrong? " Ji Shumo frowned and pulled Du Cao's arm: "Xiao Cao, don't be angry. Can you make it clear?"

"What do you want me to say? What's wrong with you? You are all right. Don't pay attention to me. Go away, go away Du Cao forced to shake off Ji Lyric ink's hand, don't know why aggrieved, tears brush down.

Ji's brain is absolutely blank now. He doesn't know what he did wrong.

Frowning at Du Cao's hysterical appearance, he sighed and hugged him tightly: "Xiao Cao, don't cry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't talk nonsense. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't say that to hurt your heart."

Du Cao doesn't know what's wrong with her, but she can't control her emotions at all. Her tears seem to go down like money. Being held by Ji Shumo, she feels even worse.

Why did she want him to comfort her?

"Don't cry. It's OK. I'll listen to you. I'll investigate when I go back." Ji Shumo gently patted Du CaO on the shoulder and comforted him in a soft voice.

Du Cao calmed down and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited. You've grown up. You should have your own ideas. It's me. It's me who's not good."

"No, you are very good. You'd better listen to you. I listened to you when I was a child. When I grow up, I listened to you. When I grow old, I still listen to you."

Ji Shu Mo gently wiped the tears of Du Cao and said softly, "I'll listen to you all my life, OK?"

Rao is Du Cao's fidgety, but he is still amused by Ji Shumo's serious appearance: "you know how to coax me with these nice words."

It was a laugh.

Ji Shumo was relieved, holding Du Cao's shoulder: "this morning, I cried so much, shed so many tears, well, I invite you to listen to the book and drink tea, OK?"

"Then I want two pots of Dahongpao!" The duckweed raised his head a little overbearing.

Looking at the arrogant appearance of Du Cao, Ji Lyric Mo just thought it was lovely, and gently laughed: "OK, then two pots, all listen to you."

That's about the same.

Du Cao nodded with satisfaction, took Ji Lyric Mo's hand, and two people went to the teahouse.

Today's story is about the white lady. It was originally a beautiful love story, but I don't know why Du Cao couldn't help but blush at the thought of the result between the white lady and Xu Xian and drink tea all the time.

Looking at Du Cao like this, Ji Lyric Mo just felt strange: "what's the matter? Why are you crying again? "

"Bai Niang Niang knew from the beginning that she and Xu Xian had no result, or they were bent on going their own way. As a result, both of them didn't come to a good end. Shouldn't she? Should we not go to Xu Xian from the beginning? "

Du Cao's voice choked and trembled, with unspeakable sadness.

Ji Shumo thought about it and shook his head: "maybe the result is really not good, but white lady loves Xu Xian deeply and has been with Xu Xian for so many years. As a result, it doesn't matter long ago, does it?"Is it? As a result, it doesn't really matter, does it?

Du Cao took back his eyes, eyes full of loss, also don't say more.

Ji Shumo took Du Cao's hand and said with a gentle smile: "you are not white lady, and I am not Xu Xian. We will have a good beginning, and the result will be very good."

Is it? Will it be nice?

"Xiaomo, if one day there is no me in the world, what will you do?" Duckweed used to find this kind of question particularly boring, but now it's just what duckweed wants to ask.

Ji Shumo frowned. He thought Du caoqi was strange recently. Now he is more sure and strange to hear this question.

Once upon a time, duckweed would never ask such a question.

He took ducao's hand and tightened it gently. Then he said softly, "if there is no you in the world, I will go to the world with you. Ducao, you are the most important person to me. Without you, the stars, the sun, the moon and the stars are superfluous to me."

What kind of sour love words are these? It's a pain in the eye. It's a nuisance.

Du Cao hummed, leaned on Ji's shoulder and said in a low voice, "then you have to remember what you said."

"I'll keep it in mind and I'll never forget it."

Ji Shumo chuckles and then kisses Du Cao lightly on his forehead.

Du grass subconsciously back, covered his face: "hate you, so many people."

"My wife, what are you afraid of?" What Ji Shumo said is quite reasonable.

Du grass gently smile, don't go to face, face shy.

Two people originally quarreled, but at this moment, it was sweet and greasy. It was really a small couple. It was a little quarrel.

After drinking tea and listening to books, Du Cao * asks Ji to go to his home.

Ji Shu Mo nodded, took Du Cao's hand and laughed: "fool, it's not my home, it's our home."

The setting sun, the golden sun so sparingly scattered on two people, two people ten fingers, so slowly walking in the street, as if to walk for a lifetime.

Du Cao leaned on Ji's shoulder and said in a low voice, "if only this road had no end? I really want to go down with you all my life. "

"Even if there is an end to the road, you and I will always walk. We will walk together for a lifetime." Ji expresses Mo to stare at Du Cao's eyes, between eyebrows and eyes, is gentle.

A lifetime?

Life is long and long, but sometimes life is short and short.