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"For so many years, our family and I have felt extremely guilty towards Lin Ran and Lin Xia. If it weren't for me, maybe they would be better and live a better life. They would have a happy family and love them. parents."

"Because of me, they lost all of this. Because of me, Lin Ran was often bullied when he was a child. At that time, Lin Xia was still young and didn't understand anything. In order to protect Lin Xia from being influenced by others, Lin Ran suffered a lot. "

"So, no matter how glamorous they are from the outside world, our Gong family will always owe their family, especially me."

An Xiaoyue leaned against his chest, quietly listening to his story.

It turned out that in the time she didn't know, he had experienced these unforgettable things.

It turned out that Zhou Linran and Zhou Linxia had such an unknown past.

She asked softly, "So later Lin Ran became the vice president of ES Group, and you treated Lin Xia like a sister?"

"Lin Ran sat in this position by herself." Gong Yumo gently stroked her hair, "And Lin Xia, I really owe her."

An Xiaoyue buried her head in his chest, took a deep breath and said, "I see."

Gong Yumo lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Are you still angry?"

"One more thing." An Xiaoyue nodded, and said frankly, "There is a reason why you are good to Lin Xia, but Lin Xia's feelings for you may not be so pure, after all, you are not her real brother, maybe she It's because you are young that you mistook your kindness for her for other feelings, so you should know how to keep a proper distance with her."

"I understand your kindness to her, but I don't want to see ambiguous scenes between you two." An Xiaoyue raised her head and looked straight into his deep eyes, "Do you understand, husband?"

Gong Yumo stared into her eyes for a long time, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Understood, wife."

The jealousy in her heart finally dissipated, An Xiaoyue nuzzled into his arms, arching back and forth like a kitten.

Gong Yumo leaned against her cheek and kissed her, his movements were unbelievably gentle.

She suddenly raised her fair face, kissed him on the forehead, then buried her head and giggled, as if she had done something bad and succeeded.

Gong Yumo raised his hand and pinched her soft flesh on her waist, causing her to hide in his arms, "Just don't get angry, you don't know, I feel flustered when I see you angry."

"Then you don't do things that make me angry." An Xiaoyue said with a low smile, "And I'm not an unreasonable person. If you don't explain some things, I will easily think about them."

"I will explain everything to you from now on." Gong Yumo pressed his forehead to her forehead, kissed the tip of her nose, and said with a smile, "Little vinegar jar."

"Who is the little vinegar jar!" An Xiaoyue puffed her face, and the hands around his waist were about to scratch him, but he grabbed her back and pressed them to the sides of the pillow.

Gong Yumo leaned forward, leaning half of her body on her slender body, looking down at her eyes burning with possessive desire like a cheetah seeing its prey.

An Xiaoyue bit her lips shyly, and asked softly, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"Xiaoyue." Gong Yumo asked in a low voice, "Do you know that your appearance is too attractive to me?"

An Xiaoyue was a little embarrassed by his blunt words, bit her lips lightly, "I didn't do anything"

Gong Yumo smiled lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, "It's because you didn't do anything, but you can tease me more than what you did."

He simply loved her like this, and he didn't know it was alluring, and her pure facial features were especially alluring under the dim light of the moonlight.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, and after rubbing her lips tenderly for a while, he leaned against her already hot cheek and whispered in her ear, "There is no way this time, we need a little Mo."

Little ink.
An Xiaoyue's face turned even redder. Fortunately, it was dark at night, but the temperature on her face was so hot that it could almost boil an egg.

She nodded slightly, then stretched out her hands to hook Gong Yumo's neck, raised her head and kissed it actively.

The moonlight came in through the white curtains and shone on the wide bed.

The heating in the room was just right, and there was a bulge under the sheet, warm and scalding hot.

A hearty affair is going on
the other side.

In a luxurious villa, a certain room is lit with orange lights.

A woman over half a century old is sitting in a chair beside her in a daze, and the stewed nutrition has already cooled down.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses opened the door and came in. He took a fleece blanket in his hand, walked behind the woman, opened it and put it on her body.

Song Jing, who was in a trance, was startled, and her body shook involuntarily. When she saw that it was Qin An, she recovered her complexion and emotions.

"You've always been out of your mind when you came back from Beijing, did something happen to you?" Qin An asked softly.

Song Jing hesitated and shook her head, "No, I just met an old friend."

Qin An sat down next to her, "I remember when you came to City A when you were young, you said that you had no relatives or friends there. How could you meet old friends after so many years?"

"I didn't expect to meet her again." Song Jing brushed the hair next to her ear, "It's been so many years, maybe it was arranged by God."

"Meeting proves that it's just fate." Qin An put his hand on her shoulder, "There's no such thing as heaven and earth. Seeing that you've been out of your mind every day, I thought you had encountered something big outside."

"There's no big deal." Song Jing smiled lightly, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, shouldn't it be time for my daughter to come back?"

"Well, I called my family today and said that the manager took me to Beijing to discuss the upcoming itinerary, and then I came back directly to rest."

"With such a busy schedule, I'm really worried about her health." Song Jing sighed worriedly.

"You should worry about yourself now." Qin An stood up and said, "When Zi Ning comes back, if he sees you looking like you're out of your mind all day, he will definitely worry about you even more."

He pulled her up from the chair, "Let's go and have a rest."

"Yeah." Song Jing got up and followed him to the bedroom.

Looking at his broad back, he couldn't say anything about the secret on his lips.

This man had given her warmth and help in her darkest time more than [-] years ago, and gave her a happy and happy family when she was homeless.

Now, how should she tell him that she once had a daughter, and this daughter is now in Beijing?