Murong Qian looked at Su Xiaomo affectionately, although he drank a lot of wine today, but this time is in an abnormal situation.

"Su Xiaomo, before you let go of my hand, I will never let go of your hand, don't leave me, don't give up our relationship, I...I really fall in love with you."

It turns out that in this love game, not only Su Xiaomo played too deeply, but even Murong Qian suffered from it and was poisoned by love.

Su Xiaomo was silent because her mind was blank.

Su Xiaomo didn't say it lightly. Today's reception made Su Xiaomo understand that there are no fairy tales in this world.

But when she faced Murong Qian so sincerely, Su Xiaomo got tangled up.

Uneasy, moved, tempted, everyone's emotions are entangled.

What's wrong with me, I used to be so rational, but in the face of emotions, I'm like a clumsy duck.

"Xiaomo, look, I prepared this room for you. I did everything here myself. I just want to create a room that belongs to you. I just want to make your life better. Do you understand? ?”

Murong Qian seemed to be drunk but not drunk, maybe he couldn't say these emotional words when he was sober.

Every time he talks with Su Xiaomo, the most is domineering.

But rarely so affectionate, so gentle.

Su Xiaomo surrounds everything in the house, everything here is carefully arranged by Murong Qian for herself, since she has grown up so much, except for her adoptive parents, no one has ever devoted herself wholeheartedly to her.

The light rain outside was pattering, a gust of wind blew by, and the curtains fluttered with the wind.

Su Xiaomo's tears flowed down, falling in love with Murong Qian, she has no regrets in this life.

Su Xiaomo stood on tiptoe and kissed Murong Qian proactively.

Perhaps no amount of words can express it, but this kiss can resolve more misunderstandings.

Su Xiaomo snuggled into Murong Qian's arms and fell asleep warmly.

What is happiness, she really understands.

Perhaps this is just the beginning of happiness. In the dream, Su Xiaomo may be awakened by laughter.

the next day.

Su Xiaomo stretched lazily, she slept well last night, the sun shone into the room, it was warm and comfortable.

Murong Qian stayed by Su Xiaomo's side all the time, looking at Su Xiaomo affectionately.

"What time is it? Why don't you wake me up?"

"It's nine o'clock."

Su Xiaomo gave Murong Qian a big smile.

What, wait a minute, it's nine o'clock.

"Ah...it's nine o'clock, why didn't you wake me up?" Su Xiaomo suddenly jumped up from the bed and put on her clothes immediately.

3A work, Su Xiaomo wants to do it well together.

But it's only been a few days since I went to work, and I'm actually late today.

I go to work at nine o'clock, but at this time, I just got up.

Murong Qian didn't take it seriously, and buttoned up Su Xiaomo's underwear, "3A job, I just want to have a good talk with you."

"Brother, when is it? We still need to talk. I'm going to work. If there's anything else, can we talk about it when I come back?" Su Xiaomo dressed as quickly as possible, ran into the bathroom, and began to wash.

"I have already called Dai Yiran, and you have been fired. In other words, you fired Dai Yiran."

Murong Qian said tentatively, the atmosphere was a bit abnormal, maybe in the next second, a volcano would erupt.

Su Xiaomo stopped her movements, immediately spit out the toothpaste froth in her mouth, and quickly asked, "You mean, I'm unemployed?"

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