cuddling in his arms

Chapter 118 Coincidence
"In the past, you ordered every dish." Mo Shaohua said casually.

Mo Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then laughed, she put the bag by her side and said, "Now it's Ziqing's order, I just eat."

"You seemed to be a very thoughtful person before." Mo Shaohua took a sip of water from his water glass, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Xiaoli, always trying to see something from her eyes, but he saw everything Unexpectedly, her eyes were wide open, but there was no shadow of herself, only the cups and plates on the table.

Uh, Mo Xiaoli lowered her eyes and thought for a while, but she really couldn't remember what kind of person she was before, so she said: "I never told you, I actually like being rice bugs the most. I really don't want to do it."

Mo Shaohua was startled, and then smiled faintly. He looked at her smiling face, which almost hurt his eyes, and said with a slight sigh, "You have changed."

"People always have to grow up, and it's only natural to change." Mo Xiaoli seemed to want to justify himself.

"I just didn't expect you to change so quickly, only three years." Mo Shaohua stared at her with a low tone.

When he said this, Mo Xiaoli was pouring water into the glass in front of him. The water overflowed the glass and meandered down the edge of the table. Mo Xiaoli felt that he couldn't hold it anymore. It was too difficult for her to have a calm conversation.

Mo Shaohua quickly took out a paper towel to wipe the water off the edge of the table, but he couldn't wipe it off, and the water finally spilled all over Mo Xiaoli's body.
The warm tea permeated through the clothes, but when it touched the skin, it turned into a cool feeling, which made her shiver.

'Crack' Mo Xiaoli put down the kettle heavily, "Only three years?"

"Mo Shaohua, three years and three months, 1186 days and nights, do you know how I got here? At that time, I called you every day, but it was always the mechanical female voice, you know what I think Is it? You are obviously by my side, but you have never come out to meet me, even at Ning Tao's funeral, you were able to stop them from beating me, why can't you recognize me?"

When Mo Xiaoli said these words, his voice was very calm, as if he was saying that today's weather is very good, Mo Shaohua was startled when he heard it, he thought that he might really lose this woman in front of him, forever up.

When he held her hand, the feeling of tenderness was still there, but it was so strange, but he suddenly thought of Luo Li's long and delicate fingers, with well-defined joints, and even painful hands, that time and time again. Touching almost made him a habit.

"Xiaoli..."

"Xiaoli..."

He kept calling her name, Mo Xiaoli tried to pull out his hand, but he held it even harder.

The man in a black suit at the door looked at this side quietly, looked at the two people holding hands together, did not speak, and even his eyes looked calm, no one knew what he was thinking, he took a step forward Walking in one step, the people behind hurriedly followed, but no one spoke.

Mo Xiaoli finally pulled out her hand, she said, "Brother, I am Mrs. An now."

Mo Shaohua held his suddenly empty hand vigorously, then waved and called: "waiter"

After ordering, Mo Shaohua ordered black pepper steak for Mo Xiaoli. The spicy taste made her want to cry. This was her favorite taste in the past, but now she couldn't eat it anyway. When she was with An Ziqing Hou, he has never allowed her to eat spicy food, because her stomach always hurts faintly.

(End of this chapter)