Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

After saying that, she got up from the bed and walked to the window sill wearing a sexy suspender skirt and pajamas.

He quickly took out a small box.

Fang Mo recognized this small box at a glance.

Isn't it exactly what Sister Yuelan went back to the Ning family manor to pick up on the night before their wedding?

At that time, Fang Mo was still curious about what was inside that would make Sister Yuelan so precious...

"Are you also curious about what's inside?"

Ning Yuelan sat beside the bed holding a small box and glanced at Fang Mo with a smile.

The young man nodded, his expression became complicated for a moment, and then he shook his head;

"If I had kept it a few days ago, I might have been really curious about what my sister put in the little box, and she insisted on hiding it from me."

"But now I understand that no matter what secrets or past my sister hides from me, they are her own privacy."

"Just like before, in order to protect Sister Yuelan, I concealed my identity as the hacker king Zheng."

"At least, I know that you love me very much, so you won't harm me. Even if you really hide something from me, it is definitely not an ulterior secret, but to protect me."

Hearing this, Ning Yuelan's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and then she chuckled lightly;

"The little guy's verbal skills are getting more and more powerful, and my sister is almost unable to resist."

"If you say that, if I don't show it to you, it seems like I'm a little bit angry."

"Hey, take it. The password on the small box is your birthday, and there are also things related to you in it..."

After saying this, Ning Yuelan slowly handed the small box to Fang Mo's hand.

Fang Mo impatiently unlocked the lock and opened the small box. The moment he opened it, Fang Mo was stunned.

It was not an ulterior secret about Sister Yuelan as imagined. Fang Mo had even speculated before that whether the small box contained something that was given to her by her first love or ex.

That's why Sister Yuelan hid this small box from herself.

But on the day of the wedding, when he saw Ning Yuelan's dozen or so carefully decorated rooms in the Ning family manor, Fang Mo was instantly relieved.

She has been in love with him for 13 years, so how can she still have the time and energy to be with someone else?

"these are……"

The next moment, Fang Mo looked blankly at the woman sitting opposite.

Ning Yuelan pointed to a hairpin in the small box;

"This is the hairpin I wore when you first saw me. After I came out of the toilet, I originally wanted to punish you, a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. I don't know where your muscles are. , and even used child urine to nourish me."

Ning Yuelan felt angry when she mentioned the first time the two met.

Fang Mo shrank his head, not daring to offend the woman.

Saying that, Ning Yuelan pursed her red lips;

"But you pointed at me and said it would be great if I could have such a beautiful sister to be your wife when I grow up."

"I lost most of my anger, and you asked me again why all the girls in your class like to tie their hair, but I wear my long hair loose. Then you took out a hairpin from your pocket and gave it to me. Your female deskmate gave it to you and asked me to wear it."

"This is the card that was issued at that time."

Fang Mo glanced at the woman in surprise, not expecting that she could remember things so clearly so many years ago.

Of course, what surprised him even more was that Sister Yuelan had carefully kept this hairpin that he had given to Ning Yuelan 13 years ago.

"So, this is my first gift to my sister..."

Fang Mo opened his mouth wide.

Ning Yuelan nodded and carefully put the hairpin back, and picked up another handkerchief;

"Do you still remember this?"

Looking at Fang Mo and shaking his head, Ning Yuelan was not angry.

After all, I am seven or eight years older than Fang Mo. When he was still a naughty and ignorant child, I was already in junior high school.

Fang Mo may not remember many things that she can remember.

"This is the first time since my parents divorced that I hid in the small courtyard and cried. You came over and handed me a handkerchief."

"You said that good-looking girls are like flowers. If they cry too much, the water will be lost and they will wither."

Ning Yuelan sighed melancholy, seeming to think of many bad things that had happened in the past;

"At that time, I was crying every day in the small yard. My grandfather saw that my father had no idea of ​​inheriting the family business, and he completely gave up the idea of ​​​​nurturing my father."

"As for the second uncle, if he fails to live up to expectations, if the Ning Group is handed over to him, I'm afraid it will become a thing of the past in less than ten years."

"So grandpa can only focus on putting all his expectations on me and putting all his efforts into it."

Fang Mo nodded, seeming to remember something.

He remembered that every time he and his parents visited Ning's house for a period of time, Mr. Ning would always look serious and lecture Ning Yuelan with a straight face.

Only when he saw the guests would the expression on the old man's face soften.

He was raised as the heir to a large group with assets worth tens of billions since he was a child.

The pressure on Ning Yuelan was far more exaggerated than most people imagined.

"At that time, the small yard became my secret garden. I had no playmates or friends, but I could talk to the grass and cry to the roses there."

"Grandpa won't let me tell too much about the Ning Group in front of outsiders. After all, anything good like Lin Feng will destroy it. Being the heir to the Ning Group brings not only responsibilities, but also dangers."

"Until I grow to a certain level, grandpa will neither recognize my status as heir nor let me work in the Ning Group."

"This is a kind of protection in disguise, but I don't have the qualifications to talk to anyone, because as long as word spreads, it will cause trouble for me."

Noticing that Ning Yuelan's eyes were gradually turning red, Fang Mo couldn't help but hold his wife's small jade hand in distress.

No one knows how Sister Yuelan has kept everything in her heart and how these years have passed.

But Fang Mo had a vague guess that perhaps it was Tong Yanwuji himself who became the spiritual support in Sister Yuelan's heart at that time.

"This handkerchief was given to me when you found me in the back garden and comforted me when you saw me crying."

After saying that, Ning Yuelan spread the handkerchief flat again and put it back into the small box.

Fang Mo finally understood what was in the small box.

That was the proof that I had participated in Sister Yuelan's life trajectory invisibly and unknowingly.

It was a trace of himself appearing in her memory.

These things not only witnessed Ning Yuelan's growth, but also for her at a certain stage of life, because Fang Mo participated in her life and brought her chicken soup for the soul.

At this thought, Fang Mo was slightly moved.

All night long the woman showed him the contents of the whole little box.

Fang Mo seemed to be gradually able to understand why he could enter Sister Yuelan's heart and leave such a heavy shadow in her heart.

At that time, the childlike self became the only person Ning Yuelan could talk to.

Unconsciously, it was late at night, and Ning Yuelan leaned in his arms and yawned several times.

But I don't know why, she is obviously very sleepy, but the woman doesn't feel sleepy at all.

"Brother, Uncle Fang and Aunt Ran usually travel. Do you miss them when you can't see them?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo was startled and noticed the flash of loneliness in Ning Yuelan's eyes.

Fang Mo gently stroked the woman's long hair; "Occasionally."

"However, although they don't care about me on the surface, they have never lost their concern for me during the holidays. So even though we are two places apart, I know that they have been silently paying attention to me and missing me."

"What's wrong? Sister Yuelan, do you... miss your mother?"