Chapter 395

Si Mu Han looks at Mo she with a smile.

Doesn't he like to behave?

He just let him show enough.

Free labor, not in vain.

What's more, if he goes to dinner, he and Xia Xia will have the chance to be alone. Why not.

Was placed a Mo she can only gnash teeth of return a way: "don't mind."

Damn simuhan.

How dare you ask him to pack noodles for him!

Along with, seem to think of what, the eye ground of Mo Yi flits a silk to calculate.

He is secretive of hook lips, very willing to extremely out of the ward.

Ruan zhixia looks at the interaction of the two people in a dazed way, inexplicably feeling some harmony.

When did these two become so talkative.

Now that I don't want to fight?

Rare.

"What's the matter?"

Si Muhan sees Ruan zhixia looking at herself stupidly and can't help reaching out and stroking her forehead,

there is no fever.

The division evening cold eyebrow stretched for a while.

Ruan zhixia shook his head, "no, I just want to know what happened to you?"

Si Muhan reaches out his hand and pulls the hair on her forehead to her ear, then his dark eyes stare at her for a moment,

"what can I have with him, but it's you, how can you suddenly treat him so well?"

"I..."

Ruan know summer some guilty of scratched head, don't know how to answer division evening cold this problem.

Division evening cold looking at Ruan know summer, Mou light more sink a few minutes, "summer summer, don't tell me, you love him."

Ruan know summer see Si Mu Han misunderstood, quickly explained: "not like this, Si Mu Han, you don't misunderstand."

"What about that?"

The eyes of Si Mu Han are as deep as bottomless hole.

Ruan knew that Xia Wei Lian Mou, "Si Mu Han, no matter how to say, he is your elder brother."

Si Mu Han's pupil Mou is tiny a quiver, the fundus of the eye circulates turbulent angry idea, he deep deep and quiet cold stares at Ruan Zhi Xia, deep voice way: "so what?"

What if it's his brother?

Doesn't mean he's going to be allowed to rob women from him.

He and his well water do not violate the river, but want to love each other, impossible!

Seeing that Si Muhan was angry, Ruan zhixia quickly came forward and said, "Si Muhan, don't be angry. I just want you not to meet each other, just like an enemy."

"Ruan zhixia, I don't care what's going on in your heart, but I don't allow you to be attracted to him. If you dare to show that little compassion to him, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

The division evening cold glanced at her one eye, seem very dissatisfied with her to be good at to make a proposition.

Ruan zhixia vomited his tongue in a headache and said, "No. I really don't

She hugged his wrist and rubbed it flatteringly. "Si Muhan, you can be angry, but you can't help believing my heart to you."

Ruan zhixia took the initiative to admit: "yes, I admit that I loved him for a moment."

Ruan know summer this words, the division evening cold immediately wring eyebrows, thin lips pursed into a line, is very unhappy gloomy looking at her.

Ruan knew that Xia was helpless to see this.

She continued to finish what she had just said, "but Si Muhan, it's not about love."

"I just think that he and you share the same blood. He is the closest person to you in the world."

"If you can get along with each other, your mother will be very happy to see it."

Ruan zhixia persuades patiently.

"No

The division evening cold suddenly sinks a voice to open a mouth.

"He's not my closest friend."

Si Muhan reaches out his hand to touch Ruan zhixia's cheek, and his eyes are as deep as a deep pool, gazing at her with such deep feeling and sentimental feeling,

"in this world, the person closest to me is you."

Ruan zhixia's heart suddenly trembled, and her eyes seemed to twinkle.

Her eyes with tears staring in front of her, so affectionate looking at her man, throat slightly choked, did not know what to say.

This man.

She's a real cymbal.

"Xia Xia, you are my life partner and my wife. No one can match you, even our children."

The division evening cold again solemnly says.

Yes.

In his heart, she is the one he loves most, the one he loves most, and the flesh and blood he can't give up.

No one can match her position in his heart, even the closest one in his blood.

"Si Muhan, you're really, really foul. People don't ask you to say love words. You're good. Why do you say such sensational words?"

Ruan zhixia is very spineless red eyes.This man is always a serious face, said so touching words.

Division evening cold overbearing wipe away the tears of her canthus, "summer summer, don't cry."

"I don't say these words to make you cry."

He lovingly kisses her wet eyebrows and says helplessly:

"I just want to tell you that you don't have to be nice to Mo Yi on purpose for me. He is not the closest person to me. As long as I have you, it's enough."

"Xia Xia, don't hurt yourself for me. Even if you do it for my good, I won't allow it."

Si Mu Han stretched out his hand and held her tightly in his arms.

Ruan zhixia is confused by the words of Si Mu Han.

She resisted the urge to cry, hugged the man and nodded heavily, "well."

"I see."

It's over.

She seems to love him more.

Well, Si Muhan, between us, do you love me more or do I love you more?

……

Outside.

Because of forgetting to take the wallet and turning back, Mo Yi listens to the words of the two people inside and purses bitterly.

Although I have known for a long time that Ruan zhixia's attitude towards him has improved, there must be other reasons, but when I heard it, it turned out that it was so painful.

Mo Yi leaned against the wall, a hand stroking his heart, eyebrows drooping, that pair of charming Danfeng eyes, as if with endless sadness.

He light ah, did not enter the ward, but is a lonely turn away.

At the end of the corridor, Bai Xuan, dressed in a white coat, stands by the window, holding the window with one hand,

with the sweet rainbow candy in her mouth, and the pair of eyes that cut the pupil of autumn looking at Mo she's back.

The lonely back makes people feel painful.

A light wind came in from the window and disordered her hair.

Bai Xuan reaches out and blocks the messy hair on her cheek. Looking at the other end of the corridor, there is no more back of Mo she.

She sighed, turned and looked out of the window.

Looking at the bustling high-rise buildings in the distance, Bai Xuan's gentle and watery autumn eyes unconsciously catch a piece of sadness that is hard to hide.

Brother Mo Yi, why are you suffering?

……

Ruan zhixia and Si Muhan waited for nearly half an hour before Mo she came late.

Mo Yi puts the porridge in front of Ruan zhixia. Ruan zhixia can't wait to open it. She is really hungry, so she drinks it without affectation.

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