Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 3902 He is more lonely than fireworks (11)

"Mo Xiu, you're going too far!" Ning An stood up in shock, and hurriedly wiped the water off his body.

The expression on her face was very interesting, and Mo Xiu looked at her for a long time.

"You just dozed off like a cat." Mo Xiu couldn't help laughing, "Teasing you."

Although Ning An couldn't see it, she could completely imagine the triumphant expression on Mo Xiu's face.

While he wasn't paying attention, she rolled up her sleeves, fished out a small fish from the bucket and threw it into Mo Xiu's arms.

Moxiu's expression changed, he threw away the fishing rod, and in a hurry, he managed to get the lively fish down.However, his expensive white sportswear was completely useless due to the water and fishy smell.

Ning An laughed out loud, leaning forward and backward.

She thought Mo Xiu would lose his temper, but she didn't expect that he didn't lose his temper after waiting for a long time.

Moxiu, who is obsessed with cleanliness, couldn't stand the dirty clothes, so he asked Ning An to push his wheelchair back.

Back in the bedroom, Mo Xiu refused to change his clothes, and insisted on Ning An changing for him.

Ning An didn't care too much about him, he just said leisurely: "I can't see, you can't blame me for wearing the sweater backwards."

Mo Xiu gave a soft "um", his long eyelashes drooped, but he obeyed obediently.

I don't know if Ning An did it on purpose or if she couldn't see it. She really had to turn Mo Xiu's sweater upside down. Mo Xiu had already found out, but he didn't say anything, and let her help him dress.

"You're quite proficient, and you often help people dress?" Mo Xiu couldn't hear any emotion in his tone.

Ning An just wanted to say "Of course, I often help my daughter dress", but when he thought that he didn't like children, he swallowed the words again.

"Perhaps all women have this kind of innate skill." Ning An put it another way.

Mo Xiu didn't speak again.

After changing clothes, he took her to drink tea in the garden.

As a reward, he asked Ning An to read English poems to him.

When she was in college, Ning An memorized many English poems and participated in many poem recitations and competitions.

The flowers in the garden of the Mo family are full of fragrance, the warm sunshine shines on her face like willows, the leisurely afternoon and the peaceful years.

She remembered one.

"When you are old and gray and full of sleep, And nodding by the fire, take down this book, And slowly read, and dream of the soft look, Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep."

Her voice is graceful and melodious, the poems she reads are catchy, and her English is fluent and beautiful.

Just as she was about to read on, Mo Xiu silently answered the next sentence: "How many loved your moments of glad grace, And loved your beauty with love false or true."

Ning An was surprised, astonished, his eyes were blurred, bewildered and dazed.

She stopped talking.

Moxiu's deep and hoarse voice echoed in the huge garden, like the sound of a mellow cello.

The corners of Ning An's eyes were moist, and his throat was sore.

Thoughts drifted to the stage of the college gala.

That night, in order to welcome the exchange students from the other side of the ocean and the foreign professors who came to visit, the school held a party.

She was arranged for a poetry recitation program by the school, which happened to be with Song Shaoyan.

During the rehearsal, she was nervous and apprehensive. She wanted to cooperate with the senior she had a crush on. She felt like a deer in her heart, bouncing around, unable to calm down no matter what.

She also went out of her way to buy an expensive white evening dress.

It's a pity that Song Shaoyan only came once during the rehearsal, if it wasn't arranged by the school, he wouldn't have attended this kind of party at all.

He didn't need rehearsals, and he didn't need rehearsals. Of course, he didn't say a few words to Ning An.

(End of this chapter)