Girl, you are being calculated!

"Gah?" Xiao Huanhuan was stunned, "Brother! Don't take it to heart, Xiao Xuan'er behaves like this after drinking, and I will scold her for you when she sobers up!"

Hearing this, Xiao Nuo felt even worse, "Huan Huan, why does it sound like you and Mo Xuan are closer than your brother?"

"Uh..." Xiao Huanhuan was a little dumbfounded, "Is there?"

Xiao Nuo smiled, with a somewhat lonely look on his face, "Is it true what Mo Xuan said, I am a brother who is very incompetent and unqualified, and I have never done anything for you?"

"No," Xiao Huanhuan shook his head to defend him, "Brother, I know, you are as kind as our father. Wang Yingrou grew up with you, and you have feelings for a puppy, let alone a real person?"

As soon as the dog was mentioned, Xiao Huanhuan subconsciously thought of Xuehu. His heart felt as if someone had pinched him hard, and he felt the pain.

"Um...brother, if you're okay, I'll go back first. Be careful when driving on the way back."

Seeing the sad look in Xiao Huanhuan's eyes, Xiao Nuo knew that she thought of Xuehu again, sighed silently, stroked her hair, "Forget it, go back, get some rest early."

Xiao Nuo watched as Xiao Huanhuan walked into the gate of Xinghai Villa, closed the door, and walked slowly back to the parking place through the night.

Along the way, he felt that the night wind was piercing, the moonlight was lonely, and his mood had never been more bleak.

Everyone said that it was difficult for an upright official to decide on family affairs, and a family member who should not have had one more family member, and a life that should have been happy and beautiful became a mess.

Ugh!

If Wang Yingrou hadn't appeared, he would have been a good brother like Jiang Yifan, right?

Huanhuan can also be like Nannan and Niuniu, a little princess who was held in the palm of her parents and brothers since she was a child, and grew up carefree since she was a child, without suffering so much grievance and pain.

It's a pity that it's just an if, and life never gives ifs to anyone.

Wang Yingrou was like a sharp thorn, lying between them and Xiao Huanhuan, never disappearing.

I really don't know when this tangled, depressed and disharmonious life will end.

The next day, when Mo Xuan saw Xiao Huanhuan walking into the classroom, she buried her face in the desk in despair, not daring to look at her.

"Xiao Xuan'er!" How could Xiao Huanhuan let her go so easily, he squinted his eyes and forced her to come over, holding her small face in his palm and staring at her, "Take it seriously! What bad things did you do again last night?" gone?"

"Still talking!" Mo Xuan pouted pitifully, "Baby Huanhuan, I will break up with Jiujiu in the future!"

"Huh?" Xiao Xuan'er, who is addicted to alcohol, is willing to break up with alcohol?

Isn't that what she enjoys most when she relaxes?

"I'm telling the truth! Why are you looking at me like that?" Mo Xuan's big watery eyes were misty, "Phantom baby, I only know now that it's terrible to be drunk! All kinds of immorality !"

Xiao Huanhuan rolled his eyes.

Did she know?

She knew a long time ago whether it was good or not! !

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Mo Xuan sobbed and finished the following words, "Yesterday I was carried back to the small villa by your brother! My parents have never been hugged by a boy before. I was hugged by a boy once, and it turned out to be a scum like your brother..."

"What?" Xiao Huanhuan stared, his eyes suddenly became dangerous.