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"Aunt Wu, you don't understand. The matter between me and him cannot be explained clearly in a few sentences."

As soon as An Xiaoxiao's words fell, Aunt Wu looked at her and said disapprovingly: "Madam, I only know that emotional matters can't be forced, just follow your heart."

"I think so too, it's just..."

She stopped in the middle of her words, staring straight at Jun Mohan who just came in, her heart tightened instantly, did he hear what she just said?

He saw An Xiaoxiao's worry at a glance, and automatically blocked what he heard just now, and said in a low voice: "I'll come in to get something, and I'll leave right away."

With that said, Jun Mohan went upstairs, and the moment he walked into the bedroom, his face was full of annoyance. He was obviously worried that An'an would run away, so he wanted to come back and have a look. Now that's all right, he took his things and prepared to leave.

An Xiaoxiao in the living room breathed a sigh of relief, feeling physically and mentally exhausted, a little sleepy, and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Wu, where is my room?"

"Madam, you are still in the same room as before, and the layout inside is still the same. Young Master Jun won't let us move."

Hearing Aunt Wu's words, An Xiaoxiao lowered her head, her eyes were dark, even if things were still the same, they couldn't go back.

Now she is no longer qualified to live in that bedroom, and she doesn't want to face it, which will cause greater fluctuations in her heart, so An Xiaoxiao said to Aunt Wu: "Arrange a guest room for me."

"Madam, do you want to stay in a guest room? No, Young Master Jun will not agree."

Aunt Wu never thought that An Xiaoxiao would say such a thing, she exclaimed.

"Aunt Wu, what I have decided will not change."

Seeing An Xiaoxiao's stubborn appearance, Aunt Wu sighed, and said compromised: "Madam, I can't decide this matter, I'll ask Young Master Jun first."

After speaking, Aunt Wu hurried upstairs and stood at the door of the bedroom, "Young Master."

"Come in."

Hearing Jun Mohan's voice, Aunt Wu walked in and said in a low voice, "Madam wants to live in the guest room, Young Master Jun, look..."

"Just do as Madam said, tidy up the guest room immediately, and move all the things Madam likes there."

"Yes, Young Master."

Aunt Wu left, Jun Mohan stood in front of the French window in the bedroom, looking at the beautiful scenery outside, his deep eyes were full of melancholy.

Although An An came back, he was not sure if she would leave?if……

Thinking of the scene of An An leaving every time he fell asleep in the past four years, Jun Mohan narrowed his eyes, and tightly clenched the hands hanging on both sides of his body.

Four years ago, he could make An An fall in love with her, and he can do it now. Even if she has Qiao Yinuo in her heart, he must remove him from An An's heart.

He didn't think about the days without An'an for a moment, even thinking about it felt terrible, his deep eyes looked at the bed where they had loved each other countless times, the corners of his lips slightly raised, maybe having a child was a good choice.

An Xiaoxiao didn't know what Jun Mo was thinking, lying on a strange bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Mum, didn't you say you were tired? Why don't you rest?" An Xichen asked.

Hearing her son's words, An Xiaoxiao smiled and stroked his head with gentle eyes.

"Xiaochen, do you think this place is okay?"

"Not good, because Mommy is not happy."

An Xichen frowned and said sullenly.

An Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, never expecting that her emotions would affect her son, she said earnestly: "Xiaochen, no matter how happy Mummy is, he is your daddy, you..."

"Mum, I only want you, who he is has nothing to do with me."

An Xichen was afraid that his mother An Xiaoxiao would leave him to Jun Mohan, so he spoke anxiously, holding her tightly with his little hands.

Seeing her son's anxious look, An Xiaoxiao blamed herself a little, and said softly, "Xiao Chen, don't worry, Mommy will never leave you, never will."

Jun Mohan can have countless children, but she is only An Xichen.

An Xichen blinked, patted his chest, and said with an adult look: "Mum, I feel at ease now."

"Xiao Chenchen, you also have uneasy times. I remember that when you were naughty, even the kindergarten teacher had a headache. Now what..."

When An Xiaoxiao's words just finished, An Xichen curled her lips and said mischievously, "That's because I've grown up now."

"It turns out that my little Chenchen has also grown up."

"Mum, don't look at me like that, I'll be shy."

Saying that, An Xichen shrank his neck, and hurried into An Xiaoxiao's arms, his immature face was full of smiles.

"Knock down!"

As the knock on the door fell, Aunt Wu's voice came in from outside, "Ma'am, are you asleep?"

"No, you come in."

Aunt Wu pushed the door open, looked at An Xiaoxiao with gentle eyes, and said respectfully: "Madam, these are all new additions, if there is anything missing, just tell me."

"Bring things in."

An Xiaoxiao gave a wry smile, and watched the things being carried into the room one by one. After about ten minutes, everything returned to calm, and the guest room changed drastically in an instant, so warm that it made people want to cry.

"Ma'am, you rest, I'll go down first."

Speaking of Aunt Wu slowly exiting the room, An Xiaoxiao walked down from the bed, looking at the familiar things with complicated emotions, stroking the familiar dressing table with her slender palm.

I still remember that when she was sitting here, Jun Mohan held a pen in his hand and concentrated on drawing on her face. When she saw the scars on her face and was covered by a beautiful flower, she was still in a pleasant surprise. Still fresh in my memory.

This scene seemed to happen yesterday, An Xiaoxiao shook her hands, trying to suppress the feeling of wanting to cry, sucked her nose, and sat down.

In four years, she changed from being the wife of the president of the empire group that everyone envied to a mother with a child.

The scars on his face also disappeared, the happy and bright smile that once hung on his face was gone, and there seemed to be an empty space in the heart, which could not be filled no matter what.

Jun Mohan, why did you come to disturb my current life when I was trying my best to forget you? Why did you come to provoke me when you have another woman?

Thinking about it, An Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red, and the sadness radiating from his body made Ang An Xichen feel uncomfortable, he walked down, stroking the tears on An Xiaoxiao's face with his soft little hands.

"Mummy, don't be afraid, you have me to protect you, he won't do anything to you, otherwise, I won't let him go."

"Xiao Chen, Mommy isn't sad, it's just that the sand has blinded her eyes."

An Xiaoxiao said with a smile, but the tears in her eyes hurt An Xichen's heart. That man really deserves to be damned for daring to make his mommy sad for four years.