Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

She looked at the books and notes on the table, which looked very detailed.

Mo Shuainan is a person who is willing to work hard. He and Xiao Yijue were even able to talk about it. They both said that life is determined at the age of three, which is not false at all.

"No." Mo Shuainan said politely.

Xiaobao held Mo Shuainan's arm and said, "I will tell you a story to make you happy."

But Xiaobao was still taken away by Zhuo Shu. When Yao Rong turned around to leave, she glanced back at Mo Shuainan and said, "I also had a relationship with Cheng Jing."

"We are considered friends. If you have any difficulties, you can tell us."

"You're still young, don't hold everything in your heart." Yao Rong said.

Looking at Mo Shuainan, she also felt distressed.

It is said that other people's children are the best. The more she looked at Mo Shuainan, the more she liked him. He was handsome, studious and polite.

"Thank you." Mo Shuainan felt bitter in his heart.

Yao Rong stretched out her hand to touch his head, but she retracted her hand in mid-air and said to him: "Get some rest early. Only when children get enough rest can they grow taller."

"Okay." Mo Shuainan responded.

After watching Yao Rong leave, he sat alone in the room.

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt more and more confused, and seemed to have found my direction again.

Mo Shuainan couldn't sleep at night. He walked around the film and television city and unexpectedly met Xiao Yijue. The two stood in the empty long street and looked at each other.

"Can't sleep?" Xiao Yijue asked.

"Yeah." Mo Shuainan responded.

Two small figures were entangled sideways, illuminated by street lights.

Xiao Yijue walked forward and sat on the steps beside him. He took a deep look at Mo Shuainan and remained silent.

"There is no obstacle that cannot be overcome." Xiao Yijue suddenly said.

Naturally, he has not experienced as many obstacles in life as Mo Shuainan.

"I know." Mo Shuainan said.

He looked at Xiao Yijue and whispered, "Mo Qingcheng is my sister."

"I know." Xiao Yijue said, he was not stupid either.

Back then, every time Mo Qingcheng showed up, he always followed Mo Shuainan, and the little girl hid and didn't dare to see Mo Shuainan. He knew that she ran away from home every time.

"She...I haven't seen her for a long time." Mo Shuainan said, his eyes a little dark.

He is just such a sister, it would be weird if he doesn't want to.

Every time I see Xiao Yichu, I think of his sister. It would be great if she was here too.

"Master, Master Mo, it's time to go back and sleep." At this time, the bodyguard looked at the time and saw that it was already twelve o'clock, so he boldly stepped forward to remind him.

Mo Shuainan looked at him and said, "Go to sleep."

"Go to bed early." Xiao Yijue responded.

That night, Xiao Yijue dreamed of Mo Qingcheng. She was sitting on a tree eating an orange. When she saw him coming, she hit him in the face with the orange.

"Hee hee, it hit! You will marry me when you grow up." Mo Qingcheng's sweet voice came.

Xiao Yijue was stunned and wanted to ask where she was.

Unfortunately, when he wiped his face and rushed towards her, he found that she was no longer there.

"Bang" Xiao Yijue fell off the bed and landed on his butt.

He got up in pain, holding his buttocks in pain, and found Xiaobao sitting on his bed, eating an orange, with a look of surprise and fear on his face.

"No, I didn't kick it." Xiaobao was frightened.

He had just arrived, and it was already dawn. Seeing that Xiao Yijue didn't get up, he climbed up and lay down for a while.

"It's really not me." Xiaobao was stared at as if there were tens of millions of holes in his body.