The whole world is waiting for our divorce

Chapter 110 Are you satisfied with this reason?

"Ling Mochen, why me? Why, treat me so well?" Ye Nian blinked his eyes, waiting for his answer with anticipation on his small face.

"..."

The man's black eyes stared deeply at Ye Nian, the light in his eyes was as deep as a bottomless pool, one would sink into it unconsciously.

"You, don't know why?"

"Huh?" Ye Nian wondered, "Should I know why?"

"..."

Ling Mochen didn't answer in silence, there seemed to be a slight hint of disappointment in his dark eyes, which flashed past.

But immediately, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he raised his hand to touch Ye Nian's head, "I don't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper. Are you satisfied with this reason?"

Well, well, this question is a waste of time.

Isn't this what Shiyu said back then, is there no reason to like someone?
"Then, Ling Mochen, can I ask you, how can you be so good?"

Ye Nian blinked his big eyes, more curious than before, Ling Mochen is a business genius at a young age, can make money, cook, fencing, and hacker skills... Qi Feng said that he knows many things, Presumably, there must be more than that, right?
"..."

Hearing Ye Nian's words, Ling Mochen still had that kind of deep gaze. He just looked at Ye Nian so firmly, until Ye Nian's heart jumped like a deer, and then he heard the man's voice: "Because someone once told me that I hope I can become the brightest star in the sky."

"Does the brightest star have something to do with how many skills you know?"

Ye Nian was puzzled, and at the same time, why did he have the illusion that this sentence seemed a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"I asked her the same thing. She said that if you learn a lot of skills, you can have a lot of light, and you can become the brightest star."

When Ling Mochen said this, there was endless tenderness in his eyes, as if his whole body became much softer because of the words of "her".

"The person who told you this must be someone you care about very much, right?"

Ye Nian pondered the meaning of this sentence, "Why do I sound like a child's tone,"

"En." Ling Mochen responded in a low voice, "That year, she was only 11 years old."

"It's amazing to be able to say such philosophical things at the age of 11."

Ye Nian looked appreciative, "I'm already 21 years old, and I still can't say such a thing."

Ling Mochen looked at Ye Nian, and said meaningfully: "Are you sure, when you were 11 years old, you couldn't say such a thing?"

"Of course, when I was 11 years old, hey, I was so skinny. I ran behind a bunch of big brothers and sisters, climbing trees, digging out bird eggs, touching fish, catching tadpoles, everything."

Ye Nian thought of the embarrassing things about him when he was young, and shook his head, "I didn't even bother to study at that time, how could I think about it."

"..."

Ling Mochen couldn't help but laugh. Seeing that it was almost morning, he stretched out his hand and covered the girl with a quilt: "Don't talk anymore. Go to sleep."

Going on like this, I won't be able to sleep tonight.

"Oh." Ye Nian huddled under the quilt obediently, remembering that the bedside lamp was still on, he couldn't help asking: "With the light on, will you not be able to sleep?"

"No." The man folded his clothes and lay down beside Ye Nian.

He closed his eyes and looked very quiet.The handsome forehead, the chiseled facial features, and the beauty and profoundness are like the most perfect masterpiece of God.

(End of this chapter)