Mao Nana sighed long as she sat on the chair, but she was stunned when she opened the door and saw Qu Xiujie standing at the door.

She thought that Qu Xiujie would come to her, but she didn't expect that he would come to her so soon.

"Nana, you're really back."

Qu Xiujie stood at the door and saw Mao Nana open the door. The fine sweat on her forehead was still there. It must be that the amount of exercise on the stage was too large just now, and her chest was still panting one after another, but what does it matter.

"Nana, it's really you. You're finally back."

Qu Xiujie stepped forward, hugged Mao Nana tightly and stuffed it into his arms. He was afraid that if he released his hand, he would fly into the air like a balloon. Now he doesn't want the people in front of him to leave, and doesn't want Mao Nana to leave him anymore.

"Uncle, I'm back."

Mao Nana's voice choked. After leaving for such a long time, what she got was not salvation, the result of her own imagination, nor the antecedent of her own success. What she wanted was whether she could start over.

"Nana, don't talk. Let me hold you for a while. I miss you so much. I really miss you. Do you miss me? I thought you really wouldn't come back. I thought you didn't want me anymore. I thought you said to leave for a lifetime, but fortunately, you're still there. Fortunately, I'm still there."

Qu Xiujie said to himself, and the strength on her hand gradually increased. Mao Nana was pressed and couldn't say a word, and her face became more and more flushed.

Pei Ge stood behind Qu Xiujie, looked at Qu Xiujie and hurriedly opened his hand. "Uncle, please release your hand quickly, otherwise Nana will be pressed down by you and can't speak. Let go quickly."

Qu Xiujie loosened up a little and kept apologizing like a child who did something wrong. "I'm sorry, Nana, I'm sorry, i... I didn't expect this. I should have less strength, but I didn't dare. I'm afraid I'll let go, so you'll leave. Nana, I'm really sorry, I won't dare again. Don't be angry with me. I didn't mean it."

Mao Nana stood up straight. Her slender height looked half a head taller than Qu Xiujie through the whole body mirror next to her.

"It's all right, uncle. It doesn't matter. I know you didn't mean it. It doesn't matter. You don't have to feel remorse. It really doesn't matter. Don't you think I'm still fine now? I'm not good. You really don't have to worry about me. I really don't matter."

Mao Nana explained it many times, thinking that this would make her guilt feel better, but in the end, she found that once guilt was formed, no matter what she did, it was useless. Even at that time, you may feel better, but in the end, you will find that this is simply not feasible.

"Nana, I'm so excited. When I see you, I'll forget. I wish you weren't hurt."

Qu Xiujie's voice choked, like a helpless child. When he faced the person he liked, he couldn't summon any courage. This is not the same person as he used to be.

"Uncle, how are you?"

Mao Nana stood at the door. Her breathing had gradually stabilized, but she didn't dare to look into Qu Xiujie's eyes. The deepest guilt in her heart was hidden.

"Nana, my uncle is already here. Then I'll go and have a good chat."

Peige watched Mao Nana and Qu Xiujie finally get together and finally put down the big stone in his heart.

"OK, Ge Ge, you go first. I'll find you and sister Manhua later."

"OK, I'll wait for you, but we're not in a hurry. You and your uncle are still more important here."

Peggy blinked, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering gently like butterfly wings.

"OK."

Mao Nana nodded and looked at Peige's leaving figure. Then she said to Qu Xiujie, "uncle, come in and sit down. I have something to tell you."

"Well, no matter what you say, I'll listen. This time, I promise I won't quarrel with you or quarrel with you."

Qu Xiujie felt that he really couldn't lose Mao Nana. He didn't dare to lose such a bet for the second time.

"Uncle, you'd better wait until I finish."

Mao Nana has a dignified complexion and the makeup on her face has not been removed. Wearing a black suit, she perfectly combines handsome and flexible. It's just that her bed legs have aroused the fantasy of too many men.

Just standing on the stage, even if she blocked her face, it was enough to make too many rich children in the capital scream.

"Nana, what are you going to tell me? What can't be left for tomorrow?"

Qu Xiujie didn't know what was hidden in Mao Nana's heart.

"Uncle, do you think I'm good now? Do you think I'm good now, or did you help me drive away the innocent little girl who has been sticking to you?"

Mao Nana's eyes are serious. Her slender eyelashes are like butterfly wings, flashing with slight starlight. The pink on her face sets off her incomparably cute, but this cute is related to sexy and handsome.

Such a woman can't be said by a man.

"Whether it's you in front of me or you now, it's very good for me, because it's you, because I love you."

Qu Xiujie answered seriously and didn't see through what Mao Nana really wanted to express in her eyes.

"Then, uncle, would you like to hear my thoughts?"

Words fall, Mao Nana seems to have changed a person, no cute, no handsome, no sexy, only rational.

But such Mao Nana made Qu Xiujie feel afraid and strange.

"Nana, tell me. No matter what you say, I'll listen to you."

Qu Xiujie said his last bottom line, because she wanted to give her everything, was willing to tolerate all her bad temper, and doubted giving her everything she couldn't get.

"Uncle, let's break up."

For a time, the sound of fireworks burst in his ears. Qu Xiujie could not see the color of the sky, nor could he hear what Mao Nana sitting in front of him said. The pain in his chest was still convulsive, but the more he wanted to hear clearly, the more he found, the more he couldn't hear.

When the atmosphere was still warm, it suddenly fell snowy indifference. The past was thrown into the dark night sky by Mao Nana, and he also left the road he had walked with her.