"Sorry to worry you."

"You bastard, I have to beat you down in the future." Lu Yao knocks Ye Yue on the forehead.

"Brother Yao Yao, for the sake of my lovelorn love, you can't be gentle with me."

"Tenderness, I'm fine if I don't slap you twice." Lu Yao is vicious.

"Yaoyaoge." Mo Youan reminds Lu Yao to be gentle. Don't always knock on his forehead.

Lu Yao made a color to her, indicating that he had a score.

It's best to know how to do it.

At this time, if you say those sad words, it will make ye feel more embarrassed. It's better to solve it in a man's way.

It's as usual.

"Sister An'an, this is a black heart and black liver. I think you'd better dump him. It's not suitable for you at all. You deserve a man as warm as jade."

"Son of a bitch, I want to pry the corner."

"I'm ready at any time. If you don't like sister Ann, I'm sure to let her leave you immediately."

"There won't be such a day." Lu Yao stares at Ye Yue.

"Don't talk too much, it's a long time."

"Walk and watch."

Lu Yao looked at the leftovers on the table and said, "Stinky boy, you're full. I've been looking for you all day, but I haven't eaten anything."

"If you don't dislike it, let sister Ann take it to heat up and eat it."

"Let me eat your leftovers, beautiful you."

"I'm tired, too. I don't want to cook. You can make do with it."

Mo Youan heats up the rest of the dishes. Lu Yao doesn't dislike them either. He starts to eat them.

"Ye Yue, I'll warn you for the last time. If you still play missing, I won't let you go."

"Say it again."

"Son of a bitch, what are you doing in front of me?"

"I was so cold."

"Virtue."

Mo Youan is relieved to see the two men bickering on one side. He sits down on the sofa.

Mo Zixi holds Mo Youan's hand. "Don't worry, it seems that Xiaoyue is very sensible."

"He makes people..." It hurts very much.

"Stinky girl, I don't know who you are. You always drag your feet on the emotional issues. If you make a decision earlier, you won't delay us for so many years."

"Not sooner."

"Stinky girl, who are you talking to? How many times have I reminded you about feelings? Do you believe me once?"

"That's because I don't trust you enough."

"You call it arrogance. You don't pay attention to others."

"Not with you."

Mo Youan is cutting the apple again.

Mo Zixi was angry. "Ding Rui, look at your little iceberg. You don't say anything."

"Ha ha, my daughter is old, and she has her own ideas. We are all old-fashioned. If you can understand their thoughts, you can't mix them up." Ding Rui has always been a kind character.

For this daughter, she has always been flattering, and she has never been reluctant to say the first half.

"With a father like you, Mo Youan will become an iceberg."

Ding Rui also won't quarrel with his wife, smiling, "there's nothing wrong with An'an. Look, there are so many high-quality men waiting in line for her."

"Are you proud?"

"Ha ha, no, no, nothing."

Mo Zixi is really powerless. Talking to her husband is meaningless.

After lunch, Lu Yao didn't stay at Mo's house. He was going to the army tonight, but he was delayed in finding Ye. Now that he was found, he naturally wanted to go back.

Ye Yue sent him out. When he was about to drive away, ye Yue suddenly looked red. He said seriously, "brother Yao, you are a male junior."

"What are you talking about, son?" Lu Yao was so angry that he grabbed Ye Yue's collar directly.

"Am I wrong? Sister Ann is my fiancee. You always know that you robbed my brother's wife. "

"I have to shut up your mouth, believe it or not?" Obviously, he first saw Mo Youan. At that time, he didn't know where he was.

"Fuck off, I don't want to talk to you. Stay away from my sight."

"You're just tickling your skin when you spit in front of me."

When they were at war, Mo Youan's voice came, "what are you two doing?"

Ye Yue immediately hugs Lu Yao and Lu Yao also hugs Ye Yue.

"I'm warning him to be nice to you in the future." Ye Yue said.

Lu Yao also said, "I'm threatening him. Don't make any more of your ideas."

"That's enough of you two."

Lu Yao let go of Ye Yue, and ye Yue leaned close to Lu Yao's ear and whispered, "I still think you are a male junior."

Lu Yao was so angry that he wanted to beat people, but he put up with it.

At last, Lu Yao left first, and ye Yue stayed at Mo's house all the time and used supper.

Mo Youan insisted on sending him back. Ye Yue was helpless. She knew what he was worried about, but he was not made of paper.

"Sister Ann, no need. It's not early now. You are a little girl to send me back. I don't feel at ease when you come back. Shall we keep cycling?"

"Xiaoyue."

"Sister Ann, really don't worry."

"When I get home, I'll call you to report my safety. I'll go back to my parents' house. If you don't feel relieved, how about calling my mother later to prove it?"

Ye Yue really finds out that Mo Youan has always been treated as her younger brother without any love between men and women.

He's not a three-year-old, and he has to insist on sending him back.

Mo Youan thought for a while and finally agreed.

"Come home, call me," he said

"Yes, sister Ann."

Ye Yue drives away. In order to reassure Mo You'an, he deliberately slows down.

Mo Youan stood in place for a while. She couldn't see ye Yue's car until she went back.

She later realized that ye Yue seemed to call her sister an all the time this evening.

Usually, if you want him to cry, you should always bluff your face and talk to him. Today, he is so obedient.

Is it really clear?

Or just to reassure her?

The farther away the leaf is from Mo's house, the more his face suddenly sinks down, with some broken sadness.

In fact, he had seen their phone call for a long time and didn't want to face them so quickly.

But for fear that they were worried, he calmed down for a day and returned to Mo's house in order to reassure them.

Ye Yue only feels bitter in her heart and has no taste in her mouth.

He didn't think Mo Youan would choose Lu Yao in the end, but he always hoped that he would be the lucky one. But when Mo Youan really made a choice, he felt like he had lost the whole world, as if all his beliefs had collapsed.