The night is deep and starry, and the wind at night is piercing with cold.
There are two extremes of day and night, and the coldness and loneliness of the night are more obvious.
"She now has no involvement with Gu's group. She officially joined Boyuan group today. It is said that Ling Xiaoning still interviewed her." Xiao Hua reported to Mo Yuhan truthfully and observed his reaction carefully.
With Mo Yuhan's side for so many years, for his mind, can also think about one or two.
Mo Yuhan is also concerned about the dynamic at the beginning of the period, which shows that he still has her position in his heart. Otherwise, how can he agree with her to be close to Niannian? If it is purely for the sake of the old lady, the reason is not sufficient.
Even though he never mentioned it on the surface, it is not difficult to see from these details.
"In fact, you know that it was just a misunderstanding. Since the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, will you let everything return to its original state?" Xiao Hua is also kind to ask. After all, it is not only he who wants them to get back together.
Mo Yuhan stood in front of the French window and looked at the boundless night of Liao Dynasty, which made people more and more confused.
At that time, things may have been very far away, or perhaps, near in front of us.
In fact, for Mo Yuhan, he had known the whole story three years ago, and found out that the reason for the premature birth at the beginning of the year was related to Fu Juan. Later, he retaliated against Fu's group and asked Fu Juan to pay the price for what he had done. However, what he lost could not come back.
When he saw her at the beginning of her new life and pursuing her dream, he did not disturb her because he promised her that he would give her freedom, give her the right to choose and be her own, and see her stand out in her professional field, make achievements and be recognized by others.
In his heart, there was a trace of pride.
Because he didn't read it wrong, he knew she would succeed.
As for himself, he had planned to spend his whole life with reciting, and would not look for others.
It's either obsessive or stubborn.
In any case, he was born with a weak feeling, and there were only so many. Once he gave it to a person, he would not reserve it. After that, he would meet better and better people, but it was not half as good as that person.
No one else knows all this.
Xiao Hua didn't know whether he could listen to his advice.
But whether he can't hear it or not, as a brother, he has to say it.
After Xiao Hua left, Mo Yuhan went to the room where he was reciting.
At this time, Niannian was sleeping soundly with her plush toy. A small lamp was on at the head of the bed, and the soft light cooled her quiet face. Mo Yuhan had just come to her and sat down. Niannian seemed to notice and wake up suddenly.
"Daddy, are you finished?" She has not yet opened the voice of the small milk to hear a soft ear, Mo Yuhan looked at her, closer to her, read to the trend, opened his arms against Mo Yuhan's side, sober a lot.
"Did it disturb you?" Mo Yuhan gently stroked Niannian's soft hair, and his voice seemed to be infected by it. It was as gentle as the spring breeze in March, warm and comfortable.
"Daddy, when can I have a mommy? Other children have it, but I don't have it. Although I always say that I love my dad and grandma, I still feel very sad in my heart."
These words are not usually read to Mo Yuhan, because she knows that it will also make daddy sad, but now with a beautiful aunt, the situation is not the same as in the past.
"My mommy, what does she look like? Does she look like a beautiful aunt? Originally I have been thinking about it, but I can't think of it. But as soon as I see her, I have a vague shadow in my heart. Daddy, how do you think of the beautiful aunt? Do you like her?"
Niannian asked Mo Yuhan more than once, but each time she got a disappointing answer.
"Niannian really wants her to be your mommy?"
Mo Yuhan raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips into a straight line.
"Can daddy fulfill my wish?"
"But you've thought about it. Will she?" Mo Yu Han was quiet, "this is not a matter of father has the final say, and now she can also come to see you often. Is that not good?"
"Don't you worry at all, daddy?"
Miss suddenly sleepless, holding a plush toy to sit up straight.
"What are you worried about?" When Mo Yuhan saw her anxious appearance, her tone was relaxed.
"She's young and smart, and she's so beautiful. No matter where she walks, there are many people watching. I think there are many people who like beautiful auntie. If daddy doesn't care, maybe she will go with others, and it will be too late for daddy to regret it."
In this matter, nianniannian has already sounded the alarm, a level of alert!
Although there are no goals yet, the world is unpredictable. Who knows what will happen in the future?"Is it?" He lightly returned a sentence, and her anxious appearance became a sharp contrast.
"Daddy, you must correct your attitude now. Under my observation of this period of time, beautiful aunt is a gentle and kind person, and grandma also likes her very much. Has all this been arranged for a long time?"
Niannian is only four years old. When she talks about these things, she can't help but make Mo Yuhan wonder what she is usually learning. How can she be so good at these things?
"When did you become so fond of pulling strings for me?"
Before reading is not like this, but at the beginning of the time seems to start to change.
When Niannian heard Mo Yuhan's words, he immediately sighed.
"Don't you blame daddy? Who let daddy have not been interested in all the time, don't Daddy envy other people to be accompanied by others Niannianniang was puffing her cheeks and staring at Mo Yuhan helplessly.
"Not with you?"
"Daddy's playing tricks again!"
"Go to bed early."
Mo Yuhan touched her head and helped her tuck in the quilt.
"Daddy, you've become so stiff about changing the topic. Daddy doesn't want to let it go. I don't want to force it. Just don't wait until it's time to see the beautiful aunt in her arms and secretly regret it." Don't over head, shrink in quilt, only show a small head.
"Good night." Mo Yuhan smiles and covers Niannian's quilt with a light kiss on her forehead.
After hearing the sound of closing the door, Niannian turned around and couldn't sleep more.
What can we do? It's up to her to fight for daddy's happiness?
Otherwise, you don't want to have a mother until the age of monkey.