"You gave me your scarf. Aren't you cold?"

"I'm not cold!" He was so cold that he shrunk his neck subconsciously, but he still smile at her: "I'm a boy. My temperature is on the high side, but it's you. The girl is frozen. When your relatives come to see you, they will feel uncomfortable!"

Ruan Xiaomo, a relative of your family, came here before. Sometimes her aunt had a stomachache and was not very kind. When Siming said this, she told Mo Xiuze that it was a relative who came to see her.

The ignorant young man, after making it clear, remembered the approximate time when her relatives came.

In the future, warm baby, brown sugar water, and painkillers are well prepared.

Even once, there was an express to send a box of things to her home.

She also wondered when she had bought things online. Fortunately, Liu Qiqi took her daughters and her father to attend the event that day. Otherwise, she would have to tell her father that she spent money recklessly.

Open it up, there are all kinds of aunt scarves.

Ruan Xiaomo understood it at once, and her cheeks were red.

At the moment, this sentence suddenly made her mind jump so long ago.

Looking back, Ruan Xiaomo looked at the face close at hand.

As time goes by, the boy looks better as he grows.

The green and astringent youth spirit faded, and Mo Xiuze was more mature and stable than the original youth, and had a feeling that people could rely on.

"Mo Xiuze..." She spoke, trying to speak.

But when the words came to her mouth, Ruan Xiaomo realized what she wanted to say and quickly shut up.

Almost.

Just a moment ago, she was about to ask why he wanted to hide the fact that she had children, and why he wanted to kill the child in her stomach just by asking her?

Isn't he engaged to suqiqi?

Now that he has fallen in love with Su Qiqi, he is going to be with her. Why should he take care of her baby?

This child, no matter whose, should have nothing to do with him, right?

But if asked, perhaps the original warm memories, will no longer exist.

The teenager who would rather be frozen than be frozen would be completely wiped away by the cruel reality.

She didn't want to go that far.

"I Let's go in. " Ruan Xiaomo shrunk his neck and said with a smile, "it's a bit cold to blow at night."

The next second, Mo Xiuze directly took off his suit coat and covered her.

"It's still a long way to go back to the house, so it's a little warmer."

Mo Xiuze was smiling at her, just like the young man in her memory, who was cold enough to shrink his neck, but he was not cold enough.

Ruan Xiaomo felt on the tip of his heart, and seemed to tremble.

The eye socket is hot, and the tip of the nose is slightly acid.

Memory, perhaps, is the most tormenting thing.

"You Put it on yourself. If I'm cold, won't you? " Ruan Xiaomo lowered her head and wanted to take off her coat.

She didn't like the feeling.

Even if the memory is only once, but now in front of the man, deliberately hiding from her, want to kill her baby.

Things are right and people are wrong.

No matter how much overlap, it is like the merciless irony of years.

People will change.

Time is changing, so are people.

The next day, she stammered that she didn't need to buy her aunt's scarf, and she was ashamed to become a ripe tomato boy, which only belonged to the past.

"I'm not cold!" Mo Xiuze with irresistible strength, according to the suit coat on her shoulder, "my temperature is high, not afraid of cold, you can't blow cold, you know?"

There was a sudden silence between them.

Ruan Xiaomo looked at him in a dazed way. His chest felt like a mess. He couldn't find the reason or figure out the result.

"I It seems that I have said something similar before? " Mo Xiuze laughed first, black eyes half squint, seem to think of the picture she recalled before.

Ruan Xiaomo nodded and laughed reluctantly: "it seems that Yes

Mo Xiuze looked at her with a smile, and the bottom of his eyes was a broken smile.

The sight was so direct, without covering up. Gradually, Ruan Xiaomo could feel other things in the sight.

She grabbed the collar of the suit jacket and took the lead to step forward to distance them.

"Well, I'll put it on and give it back to you when I come in."

Ruan Xiaomo walked forward, deliberately reminding Mo Xiuze in a joking tone.

"But if you are seen by Su Qiqi, you have to explain to her. We have nothing now. Don't let your fiancee misunderstand you!"

From small to large, Mo Xiuze is not an irresponsible person.

Even if he quarrels with his parents for her sake, he still tries his best to appease them and make them have a better impression on her. Although Liu Qiqi's mother and daughter stir up a fire on one side, the effect is very little.But since he wants to marry Su Qiqi, he will be responsible for Su Qiqi.

Remind him that suqiqi is also here, can let him understand as soon as possible, don't hold any unrealistic feelings to her.

Mo Xiuze did not answer her this time.

He just followed her in silence, like a shadow who could not speak, a Silent Knight guarding behind her, quietly followed her to the house.

Ruan Xiaomo felt as if he was pressing something heavily in his heart.

Is it because of the children?

Or because of Mo Xiuze?

Or is it because the child's father is Jin liefeng?

She didn't know. She didn't have time to digest the news.

She was also busy hiding the secret that she already knew about it.

She thought that escaping from Jin liefeng was freedom and the beginning of a stable future.

Who knows, here is not a quiet pond, but she is in the eyes of the tornado wind, but does not know the rough waves outside.

Stepping into the wooden floor tiles inside the house, Ruan Xiaomo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She can quickly return the clothes to Mo Xiuze, and then go up to avoid him.

"Give it back to you." Ruan Xiaomo quickly takes off his coat, turns around and hands it to Mo Xiuze.

This turn around, she was stunned by the expression on Mo Xiuze's face.

On his face, is these time, the rare loss and depression.

Like a child, watching his beloved Snowman piled up in the winter, slowly melting away in the sunshine, but helpless.

Maybe I didn't expect that she would turn around so quickly and give her clothes back.

Mo Xiuze didn't have time to adjust his expression. After being stiff for a while, he quickly showed a smile and took his coat.

Ruan Xiaomo ignores the mood fluctuation in his heart because of his expression, and goes straight upstairs.

"Little foam." Mo Xiuze suddenly stopped her and said, "the child in your stomach You can't stay. "