cuddling in his arms

Chapter 48 We Are Just Trading 　
　Mo Xiaoli didn't speak for a long time, but tried his best to shrink his body. An Ziqing got up and pulled the thick layer of light-blocking curtains. The room became darker all of a sudden, but there was no cool wind blowing in.

　
　An Ziqing's departure made Mo Xiaoli feel a lot more relaxed. He was sitting next to her just now, which created an invisible pressure on her. At this time, she leaned heavily on the sofa, closed her eyes, and felt the pressure in her heart. He thought again about An Ziqing's question just now.

　
　With just a click, An Ziqing turned on the crystal lamp in the living room. The room was as bright as daytime. Mo Xiaoli had never turned on this lamp when An Ziqing was away. She couldn't stand being alone in such a bright environment. .

　
　The more Mo Xiaoli thought about it, the more entangled he became, the more entangled he became, the more he thought about it, but An Ziqing didn't seem to be too attached to the question just now, he came to Mo Xiaoli again, bringing a cool breeze, Mo Xiaoli shrank his body, I don't want to open my eyes.

　
　His voice is nice, faint and deep, like the best cello music, he said: "A Li, you seem to have forgotten that we are just a transaction."

　
　Mo Xiaoli was so startled that she opened her eyes and sat up straight. She didn't see that An Ziqing was so close to her. When she sat up straight, she hit his chin with her head because of too much force. The warm breath of the smell gently enveloped her completely.

　
　There was no such breath for several days, but she actually felt so nostalgic at this moment, she subconsciously stretched her arms around his waist, buried her head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Yeah, I really forgot. "

　
　An Ziqing's body froze, and then he relaxed his tense spirit, and raised his hand to completely wrap her in his arms, not wanting to let go.

　
　Mo Xiaoli's breathing gradually became steady. An Ziqing thought she was asleep, and was about to carry her upstairs when she saw her copper-like eyes wide open, and her voice was weak as if she was talking to herself. She said: "I really can't remember how we got together. After getting married, I thought I could live an ordinary married life. Even if there is no love, I will try my best to be a good wife. Then When I promised to marry you, I thought we could live a peaceful life, but I didn't expect so many troubles to arise."

　
　After a pause, she said again: "You know, my brother was by my side during my most difficult time. I will never forget him in my whole life, but after I marry you, I won't have any other thoughts. I just hope my life can continue as normal."

　
　An Ziqing never knew that such a simple little head like Mo Xiaoli could think of so many things. He stroked her head in relief and smiled lightly, "Our A Li has grown up."

　
　"If you lose your protective umbrella, how will you survive if you don't grow up?" Mo Xiaoli sighed in his arms.

　
　Her words that she lost her protective umbrella hurt him deeply. Her Ah Li became sensible and grown up, but it made him feel even more distressed. So many things forced her to grow up. In fact, he would rather that she would always be as whole as a child. The sky pestered him, calling him brother Qingqing like a bug.

　
　"A Li, I was wrong. I will no longer force you to forget Mo Shaohua. You are right. He was with you when you were in the most difficult time. At that time, I couldn't do anything for you. You can continue to miss him, but..." An Ziqing glanced at Mo Xiaoli before continuing, "But he can only be your brother, and you can only be his sister."

　
　After saying these words, he became irritable again, looked deeply at his A Li, and thought, his A Li is still so innocent and stupid.

　
(End of this chapter)