Mommy, Daddy is here

Ni Zixuan's slight breathing came from her arms.

Mu Shahua's gaze sank, and he looked down. Ni Zixuan had already hugged Jimmy Bear and fell asleep sweetly.He smiled, picked up his daughter and walked to the bed, put her down, covered her with a quilt, but was reluctant to leave.

"Zixuan, did Daddy ever say that you and your mommy are very similar when you were young, both in character and appearance?"

Ni Zixuan clicked her mouth, revealing a sweet dimple.

Mu Shahua stood up and walked to the window, took a deep breath, and suddenly a golden light flashed in his eyes, "Who!"

The door opened slowly, and a head of fiery red hair came into view.

"You Qianmo?" Looking back, a mass of black also squeezed in, "Battle, you are here too!"

Looking at the person and dog in front of him, the corners of Mu Shahua's mouth slowly curled up, "Why are you here?"

You Qianmo was found by Mu Shahua, he seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes drifted to the bed, and seeing Ni Zixuan fell asleep, he seemed a little disappointed, "I'll come and see her..."

Looking at You Qianmo's nostalgic gaze, Mu Shahua smiled, "Since you're here, stay here for a while and accompany Zixuan." Then he dragged him to the next room, " You just fall asleep here." As he spoke, he pointed to the door leading to Ni Zixuan's room.

"You can protect Manzhu at night!" That's what he did at that time. He stayed next to Manzhu to protect her at close range, and wanted to get close to her, telling her that he missed her very much.

But he never told her...

"En..." You Qianmo moved his mouth, and scratched the ground with his foot in embarrassment, "Thank you..." At last he said this awkwardly, and jumped onto the bed to sleep.

Mu Shahua looked at this boy who was as awkward as himself back then, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned to look at Fighting behind him, "You still have a mission tonight!"

Fighting made a dissatisfied sound, and when it saw Mu Shahua's cold gaze, it had no choice but to follow behind him resignedly.

Mushahua drove towards Manzhu's villa in his car and put on his fight.

"Hush..." Mu Shahua was wearing a tight black leather jacket with the same color black slender and narrow leather trousers, just like a 'night suit' outfit.He bent his waist, put on a wrestler, evaded the surveillance probes as if he was in his own family, and slipped to the downstairs of Ni Manzhu's bedroom.

He looked up at the window on the second floor, and saw that the window was open, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Bo Zhan, "It seems that her habit has not changed, the old rules, you stay behind, I will go up!"

Boza wagged his tail reluctantly, then squatted down, Mushahua took a few steps back, then ran forward, stepping on Bozai's back, and jumped up to the window on the second floor.He grabbed the edge of the window with both hands, then propped it up, and flew into the room neatly.

Mu Shahua's movements were smooth and gentle, afraid of disturbing the people on the bed, he tiptoed to the bed, and what he saw was still the familiar face, the face that he had missed for hundreds of years in his dreams, he was stationed at the bedside , staring at the sleeping face, a touch of tenderness floated in his eyes.

It took him a long time before he slowly bent down, approached her face, stroked her face with his fingertips, covered the exquisite stone on his heart with one hand, and said in a tone softer than the wind, "You want to her, right?"

What is sleeping in that exquisite stone is his consciousness as a human being, but they think that their current consciousness is the side that is mad because of love. In fact, they are wrong. They never figured it out from the beginning to the end. Crazy in love, he was disappointed and resentful towards her, but when the dust settled, he realized that no matter what kind of emotion it was, it was an expression of his love for her.

He loves her, from the moment of glimpse 500 years ago, he fell in love with her, love has no reason, only one word.And her?

His eyes slipped from her cheeks to her palm, he frowned, reached out to hold her hand in his, and a bright smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Your hands are still so small and so soft." The soft hand can hold his heart firmly, so that he can't struggle, but can only sink. [

Spreading her palm open, his eyes sank, the tiny black mole on the palm seemed to be pierced into the bottom of his heart by a needle, making his heart tremble slightly, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, With doting eyes, "You see, after all these years, I am still the one who knows you best."

Gently brushed her palm, "I can promise to do whatever you want, and I will cooperate with you, but you have to remember that this kind of pampering has a time limit..." He leaned over her ear He said, "I set a deadline for our wedding, and you must settle everything within this deadline, otherwise, even if you are tied, I will tie you to the auditorium. In my case, you got it……"

Reluctantly kissing her forehead, lips, and palms, he slowly got up, the moonlight flashed across his eyes, and the floating soft light was like water rippling through his eyes, blurring everything.He took out a bouquet of flowers from his arms and "inserted" them in the vase beside her bed. After taking a deep look at her, he rolled over and fell down again.

"Let's go!" Mu Shahua stretched out his hand and patted Fighting, "We should go!"

Looking up, the morning sun in the east has broken free from the shackles of black, and is trying to burst into the sky with a more dazzling light.

The morning wind opened the thin white curtains and flowed through the room, Ni Manzhu shivered, she shivered suddenly, opened her eyes, looked around, looking puzzled, She seemed to have dreamed of him last night, came to...

Her eyes fell on the bunch of violets by the bed, she opened her mouth wide in surprise, a feeling of sourness welled up in her heart, and his words still echoed in her ears.She lowered her head and looked at her palm. The black evil spirit, after 500 years of deep sleep, slowly woke up with her waking up. The deadly spirit buried deep in her memory was doomed. To take her life, like 500 years ago, Yu Jian could only watch himself die in his arms.She will never forget the heavy look in his eyes that made her heartache.

She owed Yu Jian, owed him a promise, a love, and in this life, she wanted to use the remaining time to make up for him.

Her eyes wandered to the bunch of violets, and she recalled Mu Shahua's strange seductive action last night. Her heart trembled. Could it be that he knew something!

Ni Manzhu clenched her hands tightly, her eyes firm, "No matter what you know, it won't shake my heart. In this life, I will definitely marry him..." She owed Yu Jian too much, a wedding, a Chengchi, he loved her with everything he had, and she couldn't remain indifferent.

"If I am destined to lose someone in this life, then this person will definitely not be Xiao Yujian!"