Chapter 393

On the surface, she is the only daughter he has, but almost everyone who knows her knows knows that her father's children outside can form a football team. She is just her father's pawn, and Mo Han's conditions are more attractive.

Therefore, she does not even have the capital to resist, because she needs these vanity things to "live" her life.

The title of Mo Han's fiancee, obviously, has brought her more glory than that of the mayor's daughter.

In Mo Han's words, they each take what they need.

Mo Han is like a drug. He knows that he will be addicted, but he is still in it.

At the beginning, they were still in everything. She was still imagining that they might be in love with each other for a long time. Later, she gradually understood that this man had no heart.

It's not hot.

At the end of the banquet, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening

"Mohan, I want to go to Mohan's house today."

Mo Han looked back, picked her chin and said with a smile: "back to Mo's house Good Turning around, he told the driver, "take miss he back to Mo's house."

Finish saying, but got on another car.

After driving to Mo's house in a completely different direction, more than ten minutes later, the luxury car stopped in a hidden parking lot, and someone immediately welcomed it and drove it away.

The helicopter has been started. Don't go up.

An hour later, the helicopter landed on a private apron on the roof of a tall building.

The man came out and went downstairs.

Standing on the balcony.

Leaning slightly, he looked into the next room through the colored glass, and laughter came from the suite.

Then there was a woman's voice. From the side, you can see that she was very happy.

"Mu Xiaoyou, happy birthday today?"

"Mom, do you think my father sent this dress to me? He looks at me like an angel in the sky

The little girl is wearing a white princess skirt, which is inlaid with dazzling light. She turns around from time to time. Her delicate facial features look like a princess in the blink of an eye.

The woman's mobile phone on the edge of the sofa rings. She picks it up. It's a voice from Du Xiaoxin. She turns it into words, "Joel, look at the man you can't put down. Show your love again."

Also attached is a picture of Mo Han and he Jie smiling at each other.

The woman took the mobile phone, covered the loneliness in her eyes, and touched Mu Xiaoyou's head. "It's still Xiaoyou's smart. This skirt is really bought by Dad. He knows that we Xiaoyou like this skirt very much, so he sent it as a surprise." This skirt is a few days ago when shopping, wood small worry take a fancy to, but a skirt to more than 2000, wood Joe reluctant.

Today is the child's birthday. Yesterday, when her mother asked her what she wanted, she said she wanted to see her father.

She knew that this wish could not be realized. In order to make the difference in the child's heart smaller, she went to buy the princess skirt as soon as she gritted her teeth.

The girl was so happy that she went around several times.

But the man's fingers are creaking. He really doesn't remember that today is mu Xiaoyou's birthday. How can he give her a skirt?

Muqiao is weaving a beautiful dream for the child, but tearing his heart a little bit.

The hostility in the man's eyes faded away and was covered with mist.

"Mom, dad is very kind to me. When will dad come back to us? Like Altman, he went to fight monsters and save the earth? "

Muqiao held her in his lap. "You see Ultraman again? Didn't mom say that girls should watch less cartoons like this? "

"Because my classmate and I said that my father has something to do with going to heaven. He told me that only Altman can go to heaven, so I want to see where my father has gone?"

In a word, let wood Joe instantly choked, before the total child said, don't go to heaven, find him, she did not dare to correct with the child, father didn't go to heaven, because she was afraid that the child would ask her, no God, why don't you come to see her.

When a marriage breaks down, the biggest debt is probably the children.

"Mom, will you not want dad? My uncle said, "you want to find me a stepfather."

The woman smiles, "didn't you say uncle Hetian would be your stepfather?"

The child shook his head, looked down at his skirt and took Muqiao's hand. "Mom, let's wait for dad again. If he comes back and we're gone, dad will be very lonely."

Muqiao raises her head and tears fall from the corner of her eyes. At the beginning of her life, she has a good nature. She really can't bear to tell her child that her father may never come back.

"Mom, why are you crying?" The child's tender little hand wiped the tears for Muqiao, "Mom, do you miss your father?"

Muqiao pursed his lips. Do you miss him? Maybe!

Mohan, if you can't give me a future, why do you give me a hope.

In her mind, she will never forget what he said when he was dying.It's like a magic spell that can't go away.

Mohan, your life has come back, but you don't want to know Muqiao again, do you?

She wiped her tears and looked out of the window. The man just looked in her eyes. Looking at the tears on her face, he felt soft and distressed. "Muqiao, I've been here all the time. Wait for me again."

"Come on, Xiaoyou, go to bed. Tomorrow, we have to get up early." After stable work, for the convenience of going to work, he and Mu Ling bought a house here. At that time, the landlord was anxious to go abroad, and sold it twice the market price.

Du Xiaoxin ridiculed her all the time and had bad luck.

After coaxing Mu Xiaoyou to sleep, Muqiao went to the balcony.

She made a face at the colored glass and said, "good night, Mohan."

Mo Han only felt his heart beat faster. She knew that she would never see him.

All the time I saw that the light in the opposite room had gone out, but the cigarette butts under his feet had fallen all over the floor. The assistant came in next to him and reminded him: "Mr. Mo, it's almost a little faster. You should have a rest."

Mo Han went back to the room. Only when he came to this place, beside her, could he relax and have a good sleep.

The assistant looked at the extinguished light and frowned. Everyone said that the man had no heart, but he knew he had, just to whom.

"Mom, who lives next door? I see lights at night every day. Why haven't I seen anyone?"

When Muqiao had breakfast, he suddenly asked his mother.

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