Chapter 1164

"Little Lord, this is the information you want."

AMO put a sorted information into the hands of the ink owl, but he didn't mean to leave.

"What's the matter? What else?"

Seeing his appearance of wanting to talk and stopping, the ink owl looked up and asked.

"Well, Miss Feng called me this morning and asked me to tell you that tonight is her birthday. I hope you can accompany her."

AMO finished what Fengyue asked her to say, but her palm was already wet. Her eyes carefully observed the face of Mo Zixiao.

"I see."

Mo Zixiao was slightly stunned, and then quickly recovered and continued his work.

AMO didn't know what the sentence of his young master meant, but he thought he had brought it to him. As for what the later things meant, it was not what he could speculate.

Fengyue stood at the door and looked at the intersection in front. Today is her birthday. In the past, no matter how busy Mozi owl was, he would come back to celebrate her birthday. However, since he came back from falling off the cliff last time, Fengyue obviously felt that Mozi owl was alienated from her.

This is what she is most afraid of and worried about. During this period, in order to attract the attention of the ink owl, she tried to dress herself up as their days together every day, hoping that he could recall their good times together.

"Miss Feng, it's getting late. The young master may have been delayed. Why don't you have some first?"

The maid went to Fengyue's side, put on a coat for her and said with concern.

"Wait!"

Fengyue looked forward and said softly to the maid.

After a while, the two dazzling lights came directly. The wind and moon ran happily. As soon as the ink owl got off the bus, he saw the beautiful shadow coming.

"Owl, you're here."

For her, the appearance of Mozi owl is the best gift for her.

Mo Zixiao instinctively flashed for her close body. He grabbed her slender arm with both hands and said, "you're not in good health. Why don't you stay in the villa and come outside?"

If it weren't for her heart disease, the ink owl wouldn't have put her by his side at all.

Maybe once she was his favorite woman in the world, but from the minute she resolutely chose to leave, she was no longer the most important woman in his life.

Now he just regards her as the love of that year, the help of friends, and nothing else.

Of course, Fengyue naturally doesn't know that in her heart, Mo Zixiao's love for her can never become. At the beginning, he could not even want his own life for her. She believes that a man who loves her so much will never change his heart so easily.

Until one day, the scene of that year appeared in front of him for the first time. He did not hesitate to choose another woman. At that moment, Fengyue finally understood that she had already been removed from his heart. Her present existence is just a clown.

"People miss you and can't wait to see you soon!"

The wind and moon are still the same as before, with a gentle tone, a girl's shame, holding the arm of Mo Zixiao, just like a little wife who is coquettish in front of her husband.

"Happy Birthday!"

Taking out his hand, the ink owl handed her a bracelet he had just bought on the road.

Fengyue didn't expect that the ink owl would bring her a gift. At the moment of taking the gift, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and fell a kiss on his cheek, which made the ink owl's body stiff.

"Xiaoyue, I suddenly remembered that there are still things to deal with. I can't accompany you tonight. I'm sorry."

The words fell, and the ink owl turned and left.

Feng Yue, who was just very happy, was stunned when she heard that the ink owl was leaving. She hugged his strong waist and said painfully, "owl, will you stay with me for one night?"

If it was in the past, even if she didn't say, he would stay with her, but now, he doesn't know why. He has a special resistance in his heart. Feng Yue is close to him, and subconsciously seems to be afraid of someone's misunderstanding.

This feeling has been around the ink owl, and even he himself is a little upset by this feeling.

"Fengyue, I believe what I should say has been made clear to you. The reason why I keep you around is entirely for the sake of you and my friends. If I have done something that makes you misunderstand before, I apologize to you here."

Breaking off her hand, the ink owl stepped back two steps.

Hearing his words, Fengyue painfully closed her eyes and said with tears: "Zixiao, I know I was sorry for leaving you, but I also had to suffer. Over the years, the people I love from beginning to end are you and have never changed."

Mo Zixiao listened to her words, a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth, turned to look at her, and said coldly: "Xiaoyue, have your heart changed? I don't know and don't want to know, but my heart has been dead since the day you left. How do you let a person whose heart is dead have feelings for you?"

Facing the questioning of the ink owl, Fengyue staggered back two steps, slapping her face with tears and a look of pity, but her expression could not move the ink Owl for a long time.

"In fact, your heart has already fallen in love with Xu Mianmian, haven't you?"

Fengyue had already been blinded by jealousy at the moment, and her speech began to be extreme. No matter how exciting Xu Mianmian's three words were to the ink owl, she shouted loudly.

Sitting in the car, when Mo heard the wind moon say Xu Mianmian's three words, his heart had already mentioned his voice. He quickly opened the door and rushed down. Just trying to stop the wind moon from continuing, unexpectedly, the ink owl suddenly walked in front of the wind moon and asked coldly, "do you know Xu Mianmian, who is she?"

During this time, a thin figure always appeared in his mind from time to time, but when he wanted to be close to her, his head seemed to explode and his head was splitting.

Fengyue also realized that she seemed to say something she shouldn't say, but when she saw that Mo Zixiao became so excited just by hearing Xu Mianmian's name, her hatred in her eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Young Lord, are you okay?"

AMO hurried forward to pull the Mozi owl. However, he now held the arm of Fengyue tightly with one hand, and his deep eyes exuded cold light.

"Tell me, who is Xu Mianmian?"

The wind moon was frightened by the appearance of the ink owl. A pair of beautiful eyes kept shedding tears and said with trembling: "Xu Mianmian is your suitor. She has always liked you very much, but because you don't like her, she left you."