My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1814 is waiting for me to grow up

But the words "lifelong partner" still irritated Xiaodie severely. This time Brother Mo was not playing around, but serious.

Lifting her eyes again, Xiaodie's big round eyes were already hazy with tears, "Brother Mo, even if it's not Sister Rouer, you can wait..."

It's hard to tell whether it's a girl who is underage. "Wait for me to grow up".

But in Xiaodie's concept, Ling Rouer had been Xu Molian's lifelong partner since she was a child. In any case, she thought Ling Rouer and her brother Mo were a perfect match.

Because of this, even in the first season of love, I never dared to reveal half of my mind, because I am unworthy, unworthy of birth, unworthy of age, unworthy of appearance... In short, I am unworthy of anything.

And that's why she was so shocked when she saw Zhang Xiaowei landing as a young grandmother.

Even a woman with heavy makeup like Zhang Xiaowei's and no taste in clothes can become a young grandmother. Why can't she?

"Xiaodie, have I been too indulgent to you all the time? That you have forgotten who you are? Go out."

Xu Molian's tone was not serious, but Xiaodie, who was rarely reprimanded by him like this, couldn't help but shed tears.

After all, she was a little girl with a lot of self-esteem, and she turned around to go out.

"Wait..."

Xiaodie was happy in her heart, but the next second she fell into the ice cellar, "Take this thing away, have you forgotten the rules of not eating in the study?"

Xiaodie's lower lip was about to bite and bleed. She turned her head silently, took things away without saying anything, and walked out of the study quickly.

Xu Molian looked at the smaller figure from the back, with long, narrow and obscure eyes. She did not expect that the little girl who was just over seventeen years old would also have such thoughts. It seemed that it was time to send her to another place to go to university after the college entrance examination.

After washing, Zhang Xiaowei was wearing Xu Molian’s pajamas. Although she was tall among girls, she was still very small compared to Xu Molian, who was over 180 centimeters. She rolled up her sleeves and trousers. It looks very generous when I stand up.

When Xu Molian came in, she saw her wiping her hair in her pajamas, and her long and narrow eyes flashed. This scene was so familiar and painful.

Xi'er once liked to wear his pajamas, and also like to roll it up like this. In these different years of similar people, Xi'er appeared in his dreams several times in this way.

Zhang Xiaowei looked at himself quietly from the mirror, his narrow eyes were not focused, they were obviously drifting away.

"Sorry, I... don't have pajamas. Aunt Hua said you didn't wear them after you bought them, so..."

Xu Molian came back to her senses. She was single and pulled the tie around her neck. Her stunningly beautiful face returned to her usual desertedness, "I don't care."

He was already unbuttoning his shirt when he said this.

Zhang Xiaowei's eyes flashed, and a very strange emotion filled his mind, as if they were old couples and wives who had been getting along for a long time, and the husband did not hesitate to undress in the room...

When Xu Molian's vigorous and vigorous posture was completely present in front of her eyes, she didn't even react, and she stared straight at them.

Isn't this figure too good?

The last time I didn't pay attention to it, it was only now that she saw his figure for the first time in a real sense. It was really...too good to describe.

(End of this chapter)