Chapter 1241

A birthday party, others eat very happy, and Mo ziyao is a little tasteless.

Yeziyan saw that Mo ziyao's appetite seemed to be getting smaller. He couldn't help wondering whether this guy was ill because he didn't speak much all day and ate so little?

Did you catch a cold when you sent yourself baked sweet potatoes that day?

She couldn't help but look at Mo ziyao a few more eyes. Those eyes were caring, a pair of big water Lingling eyes, bright.

Mo ziyao was red in her ears.

Seeing that he even had red ears, yeziyan felt more and more that his guess was true.

I'm afraid brother ziyao is really ill.

Why do you come to any birthday party when you are ill? Is your brain not clear?

She couldn't help worrying and wanted to ask Mo ziyao's physical condition, but yejiu was around and kept staring. Yeziyan felt a little embarrassed.

She looked at Yun Qingxi on the other side for help: "sister Xi, I eat a little hot. Can you go out with me for some air?"

Yunqingxi received her meaning: "where do you want to go?"

"Just go outside. You won't go too far. Jiuyi, you don't have to follow us. This is the territory of Nanjia, and there won't be bad people." yeziyan said.

Night nine nodded and didn't get up to keep up.

This is the territory of nanlichuan. No one has the courage to do it here.

After going out, Yezi Yan wrapped his coat tightly: "sister Xi, I have something to ask you..."

It was very cold outside. Her lovely little face was soon red with cold. She looked pitiful like a little white rabbit.

"What's up?"

Although lovely, yunqingxi won't promise her rashly.

No matter what kind of plea it is, you have to listen before making a decision.

"I... I want you to ask Mo ziyao if he is ill. Why didn't he eat much today and his face is not very good." yeziyan stammered.

I didn't eat much because Yezi Yu and Yezi Rui were sitting beside me.

As for his bad face... It can also be "attributed" to these two evil gods.

Yunqingxi knew it clearly in her heart, but it was hard to break it in her mouth.

After all, some things should not be broken by an outsider.

To put it bluntly, it is also what yeziyan's relatives or girlfriends who know how they get along should do.

"You just want me to ask Mo ziyao if he is ill?"

"Well," yeziyan nodded, "I think... He may be ill. If he was ill because he sent me baked sweet potatoes last time, then... Then I..."

"You asked him to send you the baked sweet potato?" Yun Qingxi asked.

"No," yeziyan shook his head, "how can I make such strange requests?"

"Even if he is ill, he is willing to climb the wall to send baked sweet potatoes in such cold weather. He should think that he may be ill." Yun Qingxi analyzed these, and he is simply a killer with no feelings.

To tell you the truth, she doesn't understand feelings very well.

Facing yunqingxi, a super straight woman, yeziyan's mouth pouted so much that she could hang an oil pot: "sister Xi, how can you talk like aunt nine?"

"I often tell you that?" Yun Qingxi asked.

Yeziyan looked like yejiu: "aunt Jiu often said: you young people have nothing to support when you are full. It's better to do more than one thing. Just live a simple life. Why make things so troublesome?"

The clouds are clear and noncommittal.

But let her convey such a simple word, she will not refuse.

"OK, I'll ask him for you later." she promised.

"Really?" yeziyan's eyes lit up.

She didn't find out. She didn't know when she began to care about Mo ziyao.

Sometimes when I haven't seen the figure of brother ziyao for a month or two, I can't help thinking whether something has happened to him recently and why he is unwilling to come to him

"By the way, sister Xi Xi, can you not tell Aunt nine and my two brothers about this?" yeziyan asked again.

The poor little white rabbit almost sprouted yunqingxi.

She felt that if she were a straight man, she would try her best to make the little girl happy. Just to convey a word, she could beat Mo ziyao, who was always bullying yeziyan, and beat a bag out of her head.

"OK, I won't tell them." yunqingxi agreed to the little white rabbit's request.

Yeziyan was relieved this time and thanked her seriously: "that's great. Thank you, sister Xi. Then I'll go in first. I'll trouble you about it."

After yeziyan left, a voice sounded not far away. It was yejiu who was not talking to others.

"Do you think it's really good to go on like this?" night nine saw through everything early.

After all, she is a passer-by. She knows all kinds of small movements between yeziyan and Mo ziyao. How can she hide them from her eyes?

"It's neither good nor bad. I'm not a believer, but I believe that sometimes fate is real, and fate is also real." Yun Qingxi looked at yeziyan's back and felt a little complicated.

Night nine looked at her in surprise: "I seem to have heard this in someone's mouth."

Yun Qingxi smiled and didn't think about it: "it's very common and rotten. Anyone can say it on the street. It's windy outside. Let's go first."

Night nine followed Yun Qingxi into the villa. Until the meal was finished, it suddenly sounded. It seemed that he had heard this sentence in Yu Shao's mouth.

At that time, Yu Shao was still young. He was a little boy. Although he was very cold, he was not as cold as now.

"I'm not a believer, but I believe that sometimes fate is real..."

"Fate is also a real thing..."

Thinking of these, yejiu couldn't help being suspicious.

Did her memory go wrong, or did they really say the same thing?

It's a bit of a coincidence.

When she left nanlichuan's house, Yun Qingxi asked Mo ziyao if he was ill recently.

Mo ziyao didn't expect that the man who had just met once would care so much about his body. However, with his intelligence, he quickly guessed: "the girl Ziyan asked you to ask?"