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They said they were father and daughter, but to put it bluntly, it was just an adoption relationship. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

It has been explained that Jiujiu is just a child raised by Mo An, but now, looking at Mo An's appearance, his feelings for Jiujiu seem to be very deep.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she marries Mo An and has her own child in the future, Jiujiu will be her child's obstacle. All of An's money and talent belonged to her children.

When it was time, Yu Xinyue stretched out her hand and patted Mo An's back lightly, comforting softly: "Don't be too angry, it's not worth it to get angry."

"Get out." Mo An opened Yu Xinyue's palm, his lips moved, and his tone was dark and stern.

Yu Xinyue trembled, blinked her eyes in astonishment, and looked at Mo An suspiciously, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

Although Mo An is indifferent, he treats others politely like a gentleman, how could he let himself go.

But Yu Xinyue couldn't react, Mo An said again: "Get out, I don't want to say it a third time."

A look of humiliation appeared on Yu Xinyue's face. She was a girl from a big family. Although she liked Mo An, she had her own dignity. She was able to stay in the Mo family for six years because of Mo An, but this did not mean She must be scolded by Mo An as his punching bag.

Yu Xinyue bit her lips, and when she picked up her backpack and was about to leave, Mo An's deep voice came from behind: "You don't have to go to the company anymore."

The moment Jiujiu left, although she didn't say anything, she was clearly telling him that she didn't like Yu Xinyue.

Since he doesn't like Yu Xinyue, then naturally he won't deal with Yu Xinyue.

Yu Xinyue's face turned pale, her body trembled, tears welled up in her eyes, and she walked away without looking back.

But even if Yu Xinyue left, he and Jiujiu still broke up.

The matter of wanting to forget Jiujiu through a woman has become a matter of breaking up with Jiujiu.

Mo An only felt that his heart seemed to be extremely uncomfortable.

Jiujiu took Xiao Moyu's arm and walked out of the restaurant,

It wasn't until Mo An couldn't see his back at all that he looked at Xiao Moyu and said, "Are you stupid, why don't you know how to avoid it?"

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Mo An hit too hard, Xiao Moyu's fair cheeks were slapped and the corners of his mouth were cracked, almost disfigured.

Regarding Jiujiu's slightly awkward words of concern, Xiao Moyu smiled slightly: "It's okay."

Yes, what's the relationship? You provoked the relationship between Jiujiu and Mo An, and the two of them had physical contact. There is nothing better than this. What is a little bit of flesh and blood?

Jiujiu sighed, looked at Xiao Moyu's bruised and purple cheeks, stretched out his index finger and poked Xiao Moyu's bruised and purple cheeks lightly, Xiao Moyu could not help but hissed when he poked, quite Reluctantly holding Jiujiu's tender little hand, Wei sighed: "Don't make trouble."

Jiujiu pursed her lips, twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked sideways at Xiao Moyu with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "Xiao Moyu, have we met before?"

Why does it feel so familiar? It seems that since Xiao Moyu started chasing him, he has become different from before. Although the appearance is still the same as before, the core seems to have changed, just like the original Li Xia has become himself. Same.

It's just that Xiao Moyu's changes are not so obvious.

Xiao Moyu still had a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "I probably saw it in a dream."

Jiujiu: "..."

Jiujiu is very satisfied with the way he has cast in Mo An's heart. After all, what can't be broken can't be built. Only when Mo An deeply understands how uncomfortable he will be without himself, will he really cherish himself. Otherwise, no matter what No matter what she did.

Jiujiu took Xiao Moyu to the hospital to prescribe some ointment, the two sat on the cool chair outside the hospital, put their fingers lightly on his face and carefully applied the ointment.

Xiao Moyu's skin is very white, with delicate pores. He is obviously a man, but his skin is better than a woman's. It feels cool to the touch, with the creaminess and coolness of jade. It is indescribably comfortable, but it also makes his face feel cold The bruising marks looked even more glaring.

But he didn't seem to feel the pain, so there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jiujiu pressed Xiao Moyu's face angrily, and said angrily: "Smile, laugh like a fool, what's the matter?" funny."

Xiao Moyu held Jiujiu's little hand: "Are you happy?"

Jiujiu: "Happy, just?" Jiujiu frowned, looking at Xiao Moyu worriedly.

try{mad1('gad2;} h(ex){} Although Mo An is angry, he won't do anything to himself, but it doesn't mean he won't do something to Xiao Moyu What?

Regarding Jiujiu's worries, Xiao Moyu just smiled slightly: "It's okay, as long as you are happy."

Jiujiu bit her lip, thought for a while, and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you." I won't let Mo An do anything to you.

After all, Xiao Moyu offended Mo An because of himself, if he hurt Xiao Moyu because of himself, he would be guilty of a big sin.

Xiao Moyu: "Okay, thank you."

Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Xiao Moyu's eyes. Xiao Moyu's eyes were as bright as a piece of crystal clear crystal. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, with a slight curvature. Unlike Mo An's restrained liking, Xiao Moyu was like a piece of Like a clear mirror, his eyes clearly reflected his inner emotions, indulgent, tender and loving.

"Thank you." Jiujiu looked at Xiao Moyu and said sincerely.

Because they were disturbed by Mo An, the two had no choice but to find a restaurant to have a simple meal. After the meal, Xiao Moyu held Jiujiu's hand and the two walked the streets like old friends for many years. When it was almost time, Jiujiu called the housekeeper to pick her up.

Jiujiu originally asked the housekeeper to take Xiao Moyu home first, but Xiao Moyu insisted on taking the bus by himself.

Knowing Xiao Moyu's insistence, Jiujiu didn't continue to insist, and waved his hand before letting the housekeeper drive.

Until Jiujiu left, the smile on Xiao Moyu's face sank in an instant.

Just as Jiujiu got into the car, the housekeeper looked at Jiujiu worriedly, opened his mouth, and looked at Jiujiu hesitantly.

Jiujiu: "What's the matter? Grandpa the housekeeper."

The housekeeper sighed: "Miss, did you quarrel with the young master?"

Jiujiu pursed her lips, raised her small eyebrows, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said in a delicate tone: "He punched my boyfriend, don't I have the right to be angry?"

Thinking of the glaring bruise on Xiao Moyu's face, the displeasure on Jiujiu's face became more intense, and her small mouth turned up even higher.

Hearing Jiujiu mention her boyfriend, the housekeeper sighed in surprise: "Miss, do you have a boyfriend?"