Master Mo's beloved wife

Ferris wheel turned to the ground in a flash, and ye Junfei went out without looking back.

"Ye Junfei, where are you going?" Qin Xiaolou was caught off guard.

Ye Junfei has a bad smile on his lips.

The screams of the crowd cut through the quiet blue sky. When the roller coaster slowly drove to the top of the blue sky, it fell down quickly in the next second.

Qin Xiaolou's pupils suddenly shriveled, and the whirring wind ran across her eardrum.

All the scenes in front of her seemed to be black. She could see nothing and could not scream.

She thought that in her life, she would not have been such a roller coaster, falling heavily and to pieces.

She nervously grasped the armchair as a chair, her hand was suddenly wrapped by a warm big hand, with reassuring comfort.

"You are still so timid." Ye Junfei's words are full of warmth.

Qin Xiaolou was in a daze. He wanted to get rid of his hand, but he held it tightly for fear that she would slip away from him.

That persistence let her heart a soft, she backhand grasped his hand.

Ye Junfei was stunned and looked at Qin Xiaolou's side face, warming his eyes.

In the high altitude of several hundred meters, that pair of tightly held hands let the ups and downs, never let go.

Until the end.

Ye Junfei pulls Qin Xiaolou out with a rare happiness in his eyes

"I know there's a delicious restaurant around here. Why don't I take you?"

"Good." Qin Xiaolou nodded.

Ye Junfei smiles and takes her hand to walk out.

Qin Xiaolou can't help looking back. The mottled and faded Ferris wheel still stands not far away. The original vivid color must live in ye Junfei's memory and never fade

Italian restaurant with idyllic style.

The white tablecloth and the white porcelain vase with a thin neck were filled with a beautiful rose. It seemed that it had just been picked from the branch and was still stained with crystal water.

The delicate tiramishin is packed on a unique porcelain plate. The bright cherry looks like the red lips of a beauty, and the gorgeous red is lovely.

"Does it taste good?" Ye Junfei gently looks at Qin Xiaolou and asks.

Qin Xiaolou nodded and said, "thank you. It's delicious."

"Good to eat. I remember you always like sweet. I know you will like this cake."

Qin Xiaolou raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to cover up the redundant look in his eyes.

She never likes sweet food.

No, to be exact, since she entered Mohist school at the age of 12, she hated the sweet and greasy taste.

In Mohist school, even though she was adopted daughter, she was not as good as a servant. For a time, Mo Mu hated her and even wanted to send her away.

Mo XiuXiu has countless new clothes, colorful and all kinds of candy.

There is a honey like taste hidden in the colorful color, which is the only comfort in the coveted dream and the sudden drop of life at that time.

But she can only stand on the side of extravagant hope, and then the bottom of my heart's desire hard pressure in the bottom of my heart.

Finally one day, Mo Mu took her to the mall and bought her the candy she always wanted.

She still remembers that Mo's smile was more gentle than ever. She treated her as if she were treating Mo XiuXiu, which made her think that Mo was wrong.

She's not Mo XiuXiu. She'll never be.

So when Mo's mother secretly sent her to the orphanage, she could only look at her in silence, showing her stubborn like a small animal, with deep grief hidden behind her stubborn.

But now, she is still a mouthful of this nightmare like sweet all eat down, and pretend to be very happy.

Because she couldn't bear to break other people's dreams again, she knew the value of such dreams.

"Little greedy cat." Ye Junfei reaches out his hand and wipes the cream off her lips intimately.

Qin Xiaolou's hand holding the fork suddenly tightened, and the corner of his mouth was still a indifferent smile.

"No one's fighting with you. Eat slowly." Ye Junfei said fondly, "if you like to eat, I'll make it for you every day."

Qin Xiaolou's eyes sank when she heard the words. If she ate such sweet and greasy things every day, she would not care about his dreams.

But see him suddenly laugh out voice, the Mou color is reflecting the shadow of Qin Xiaolou, she is all over tight, very lovely.

"Today, thank you, assistant Qin." Ye Junfei said.

He finally called her assistant Qin.

Qin Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief, "it's just a little thing. It's always my honor to accompany Ye."

"Shh..." ye Junfei suddenly raised his finger.

She looked at him for no reason.

"I find that you are the most beautiful when you are still silent." Ye Junfei hooked his lips and said slowly.

Qin Xiaolou laughs, "no matter how beautiful I am, I can't be the one in your heart."

"I thought you were going to keep acting, but you didn't have to." He said with a smile

"Clearly do not like to eat sweets, why force yourself, I know you are not her, even if you are very similar."

When he took her hand, it was like reciting a magic spell. Two people walked into a woven dream, but the protagonist knew it was fake.

Now, wake up, life will continue.

"I just don't want to disturb people's dreams. I think it's a good time. Today I met Mr. Ye. As a friend of Mr. Ye, I naturally want to help you."

Qin Xiaolou put down his fork.

"Friends?" Ye Junfei repeated the word gently with cold eyes

"I think you're mistaken. I don't have any friends. If it's for the sake of the contract, that's the end of our relationship. What you think will come to you naturally."

"Are you interested in a story?" Qin Xiaolou said faintly, no matter whether ye Junfei said it or not, he continued

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who had a bad life and couldn't eat sugar. Her mother found out and tried to make money.

Finally bought her a box of candy, colorful candy, very good-looking, the girl is very happy

"And then?" Ye Junfei looks at the top of Qin Xiaolou's head, his sight is burning.

"Later, the girl's family was so poor that she couldn't bear to watch her mother work so hard, so she vowed never to eat sugar again."

Qin Xiaolou looked up with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth

"Since sugar is so painful, what's the point of existence?"

Some sweet, destined to only belong to a small number of people.

"Miss Qin's story is very moving."

Ye Junfei picks an eyebrow. Qin Xiaolou is the adopted daughter of Mohism. How can she be so poor that she can't afford sugar? Is this the story before she entered Mohism?

"Thank you." Qin Xiaolou still kept a smile at the corner of his mouth. "I believe it varies from person to person whether it's sweet or bitter, but we haven't forgotten to find happiness."

The setting sun outside the glass window sprinkles on the wooden tables and chairs, falling light shadows. Her face is in the sunshine, with bright sunshine on one side and clear light shadows on the other.

It's as beautiful as the setting in a movie.