Come to the guest room door, Mo Yunhan gently knocked on the door of the room: "not song?"
There was no one to respond to him, Mo Yunhan's heart could not help but raise a trace of concern.
Try to turn the door lock, the result found that has been locked, brow can not help but twist into a Sichuan word.
Hesitating for a moment, Mo Yunhan still couldn't restrain his worries. He found the key to the room, opened the door and entered the guest room.
Looking at the light on in the guest room, Su Weige curled up on the bed, holding himself tightly, a trace of heartache could not help rising from the bottom of his heart.
It's the extreme uneasiness that makes people comfort themselves in this way.
A few steps to the bedside, Mo Yunhan covers Su Weige with a blanket and turns off the light.
Just about to leave, I suddenly heard Su Weige's restless voice: "elder sister..."
Eyebrows slightly frown, Mo Yunhan's steps suddenly stop, turn back, through the weak light outside the window, looking at Su Weige's locked eyebrows, his face also flashed uneasy look.
Dream of surou again.
Mo Yunhan gently shook his head and went back to the bedside. He grasped Su Weige's catkin and comforted him softly: "it's OK, sleep."
As if holding on to the straw, Su Weige tightly holds Mo Yunhan's hand, then puts his face together and rubs Mo Yunhan's hand twice, just like a kitten.
Lips slightly hook, ink cloud cold eyes across a touch of doting light.
It's only at this time that suweige will show her weak side.
He raised his hand and touched Su Weige's cheek. Mo Yun opened the blanket and lay down. He put Su Weige in his arms.
Suweige, who has been restless, seems to have found a safe haven, and her sleeping face gradually calms down.
Mo Yunhan hugs Su Weige contentedly, and soon he feels tired and sleeps.
Until the sun rises and wakes up a new day.
Feeling the sunshine, Su Weige slowly opened his eyes.
Suddenly feel waist seems to have weight in pressure on her, ear also seems to have even breathing sound, doubt of frown to see past.
Seeing that Mo Yunhan's enlarged handsome face is right in front of him, Su Weige is shocked and subconsciously pushes Mo Yunhan.
Mo Yunhan, caught off guard, was pushed to the ground by Su Weige, and a dull hum came: "Oh..."
Slightly frowning, Mo Yunhan opened his eyes and found himself lying on the ground. The pain from his waist clearly reminded him that he was pushed out of bed.
Face instantly sank a few minutes, Mo Yun Han stands up, Mou Guang dark heavy looking at Su Wei Song.
"Can you explain what just happened?" The cold voice repressed the anger.
I have no conscience. I dare to push him out of bed.
Su Weige's face is stiff. She just wants to keep a distance from Mo Yunhan, but she doesn't expect to push people down directly.
At this time, looking at the look of Mo Yun Han, I felt a little guilty.
Mo Yunhan bent slightly, supported his hands on the bed, slightly raised his eyebrows, looked at Su Weige and said, "I fell down. How do you plan to compensate me?"
Wen Yan, Su Weige glared at Mo Yunhan fiercely, to compensate you for a ghost?
He grinned his teeth with indignation. Su Weige said calmly, "this is my room. I didn't know you were here."
The corner of the lip is slightly crooked, and there is a trace of smile in Mo Yun's cold eyes. Does she refuse to admit that she pushed him down?
"But this is my home. It seems reasonable for me to be anywhere." Ink cloud cold eyes across a touch of evil spirit, meaningful way.
Su Weige bit his lips slightly, pondered for a moment, and nodded his head seriously: "what Mo always said is reasonable, so I don't seem to be reasonable anywhere, so I won't disturb you. Goodbye."
Said, Su Weige quickly turned out of bed, at this time do not go more to wait for when ah.
Who expected, just out of bed, was mo Yunhan waist up, homeopathy pressure on the bed.
The two people were so close that their breath almost stuck together, and Su Weige's heart beat out of rhythm.
"Well, you let me go first." What happened last night is still fresh in my mind. Every cell in Su Weige's body is tense.
"Promise me first." Ink cloud cold lips angle smile, Mou light soft coax way.
"Ah?" Su Weige blinked blankly. He didn't say anything. What would she promise?
He lowered his head and pecked on Su Weige's lips. Mo Yunhan's eyes were bright and said, "promise to marry me."
Su Weige's cheek flushed and said awkwardly, "don't make trouble. We can't do it."
She still thinks that it's good to live a life where well water doesn't intrude into river water. Now Su Cheng and Su Nuo have a father, and she also gives up her child's wishes. As for life, it's good for her to take Su Cheng and Su Nuo alone.
"Is that the answer you gave me?" Mo Yunhan frowned, which was not the answer he wanted.
"Mo Yunhan, it was an accident at the beginning, and so were the children, but I insisted on giving birth to them, so I won't blame anyone, and you don't have to be with me for the sake of responsibility." She really doesn't think it's necessary.As for Mo Yunhan's saying that he likes her, she doesn't believe it at all. It's absolutely impossible.
She knew that Mo Yunhan's heart was only her sister, which had never changed for so many years.
She even believed that Mo Yunhan would never love again. Even if she wanted to get married, it was for the family's responsibility, but it would never be her.
Gather next Mou Guang, Su Wei Song gently pushed Mo Yun Han for a while, embarrassed way: "Mo always or let go of me, we are so not suitable."
Even if they are not lovers, let alone husband and wife, too close relationship is always inappropriate.
Pupil slightly closed up a few minutes, ink cloud cold eye bottom across a dark, Su Weige refused him, because she still can't forget Zuo Zhongyu?
It's impossible for them. Is she still reluctant to let go?
"You are because of Zuo Zhongyu?" Mo Yunhan is depressed at the bottom of his heart, but his tone is as peaceful as possible.
Su Weige struggled to push away the ink cloud cold, eyes dim way: "and ink always has nothing to do."
No matter how she and Zuo Zhongyu are, they have nothing to do with Mo Yunhan. She and Zuo Zhongyu are impossible, and Mo Yunhan is even more impossible.
Eyebrow light Cu, Mo Yun cold Shen Leng's Mou son looking at Su Wei Song, full Mou's resolute.
No matter how she decides, his decision will not change.
"Su Weige, you can only be my mo Yunhan's wife." With that, Mo Yunhan turned and left the room.
Su Weige is shocked at the bottom of his heart. He looks at the figure of Mo Yunhan leaving, and his five tastes are mixed.
How could she be with Mo Yunhan?
Gently shaking his head, Su Weige went into the bathroom and went downstairs after simple grooming.
Just arrived downstairs, Su Cheng and Su Nuo also took a small hand down, full of eyes smile to Su Weige: "Mommy."
Su Weige embraces Su Cheng and Su Nuo in his arms, and says in a soft voice: "Xiao Cheng, Xiao Nuo."
"Mommy, congratulations." Su Cheng and Su Nuo look up and smile.
Touching the heads of the two little guys, Su Weige said with a smile: "thank you."
"Miss Su, young master, breakfast is ready." The housekeeper came and said respectfully.
"Good." Su Weige answered and took Su Cheng and Su Nuo into the restaurant.
Taking a look at Mo Yunhan who has been seated, Su Weige chooses the farthest distance from Mo Yunhan to sit down.