C282 In the wrong places

"Qiu Hong? The one who runs the hotel. " Tian Youting thought that Mo Xiaoran would say Xiao Menghan, or maybe it was Han Yong, but he did not expect it to be Qiu Hong. He looked at Mo Xiaoran suspiciously and nodded when he saw Mo Xiaoran agree.

In this city, as long as you are slightly more well-informed, you will know who Qiu Hong is. When Tian Youting closed the door, he suddenly thought of a question. He pushed open the door and said to Mo Xiaoran: "I realized that you and that Qiu Hong are a little similar."

Mo Xiaoran was startled, and then instinctively replied: "She's my godmother."

Tian Youting laughed awkwardly, then closed the door and left. Mo Xiaoran however, because of Tian Youting's words, she was lost in thought for a long time, and did not wake up from her stupor, because Tian Youting was not the first person to say these words, and she knew that she would not be the last one. When she first saw Qiu Hong Qi, Mo Xiaoran's heart was filled with a strange feeling, she lowered her head and quietly looked at the ground.

That night, Mo Xiaoran expressed this doubt in Xiao Menghan's embrace. She asked Xiao Menghan: "Are Qiu Hong and I really that similar?"

Xiao Menghan went silent for a while, and didn't give Mo Xiaoran an answer. In his heart, he knew the more accurate answer, but now was not the best time to tell Mo Xiaoran. His silence caused Mo Xiaoran's heart to sink, and her hands grabbed onto the meat on his waist.

The answer, she vaguely sensed it, and suddenly panicked in her heart. If Qiu Hong really came to see her tomorrow, how would she face that woman who looked so similar to her?

His lips curved up in a place where Mo Xiaoran couldn't see. He remembered a saying, women always liked to share secrets with their man; men always wanted to share secrets with their woman. Xiao Menghan knew that Mo Xiaoran saw him as her man before she asked him this question in her heart. Xiao Menghan also felt that these words were too truthful, as his secrets had to always be buried in his heart. He didn't want her to know too much, so she always forced herself to share it with him.

Thinking that, Xiao Menghan's heart trembled, he lowered his head, and a small kiss fell on top of Mo Xiaoran's head. Xiao Menghan was Mo Xiaoran's man, these ten words were the most beautiful and moving words Xiao Menghan knew out of all the words, he whispered something to her beside his ear, and that was the answer: "Whether or not, the most important thing is that you, Mo Xiaoran."

Mo Xiaoran was silent for a moment, then leisurely gave Xiao Menghan a sentence, which made him feel very depressed: "Although it's not really the right place, I have a large number of people, so I won't hold it against you."

That night, Mo Xiaoran dreamed of his dead father, who was wearing thin clothes as he walked in the snow. His frozen and shivering body shrunk into a ball, and only when he was close enough that Mo Xiaoran could see that his father was still hugging a baby, and that baby was himself, constantly crying. However, his one-year-old body was constantly crying as it was covered by the thin blanket, and the hunger that was plaguing Mo Xiaoran's brain made her cry, she was crying as her father bit his finger, and slowly dripped blood into her mouth.

's tearful voice caused Xiao Menghan, who had just fallen asleep to instantly open his eyes and look at Mo Xiaoran, who had his eyes tightly shut and was crying non-stop, to panic in his heart. He reached out his hand and gently wiped her tears.

Tian Youting woke up very late on that day and had already reached the point where it was almost time for her to go to see him twice. As usual, visited twice and brought her breakfast over for lunch instead. Mo Xiaoran was not in a good condition today, and her eyes were red, so it would be difficult for her to use cold water to apply it. "Don't be too touched. If we were to devote our lives to each other, wouldn't I be hacked into pieces?"

Mo Xiaoran glared at him, not in the mood to bicker with him. Looking at the spicy dishes, she suddenly lost her appetite, and even now, her body was in pain, as she had not gone to visit her father's grave for a long time. She brought Xiao Menghan and her son, letting him see her son-in-law and grandson, as well as the steaming dishes.

Tian Youting was shocked, what was going on, did his words just now cause her to worry about something? Tian Youting rubbed both of his hands together. He did not know how to coax women, and the words he said before became nothing but a squash, and after a long while, he did not manage to say a single word, but picked up a tissue and looked at the camera. Tian Youting did not dare to wipe Mo Xiaoran's face, and only stuffed it into her hands.

Tian Youting was really unable to defeat Xiao Menghan. Mo Xiaoran shook her head, she wiped away the tears on her face and reached out to grab the chopsticks to eat. Her father had worked hard for him for more than ten years, but she wanted to live on. Tian Youting looked at Mo Xiaoran, and for some reason, his heart was clogged up. She was eating very well, but he was feeling very uncomfortable.

Tian Youting raised his hand to give himself a slap, but in the end, the slap had replaced it with a pinch on his thigh. The pain made him grimace in pain and he quickly let go of his hand, feeling relieved in his heart.

That afternoon, Qiu Hong came to visit Mo Xiaoran with a big box. When Tian Youting told her to come visit him, Mo Xiaoran shook her head and refused to meet him. She could not forgive him.

Standing in the visiting hall, when Qiu Hong heard that Mo Xiaoran had tactfully expressed that it would be inconvenient for Mo Xiaoran to come out for a visit, she looked gloomy. After being silent for a while, she pushed the food box to Tian Youting, and tried her best to smile at him: "I'll trouble you to pass this to Xiao Ran, I'll come see her next time."

Tian Youting couldn't reject her, because he saw the tears that flashed from the corner of Qiu Hong's eyes. He muttered to himself, the first person Mo Xiaoran had called to be visited was Qiu Hong, and she had still not seen him today.

Looking at the big lunchbox and thinking back to the delicacies he had eaten before, Tian Youting nodded and sent him off.