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The sun was shining outside the house, Jiang Mojiu stretched lazily, unaware that she instantly transformed from a cat shape back to her original shape, only felt that her body was tired as if she had slept for a long time, and was extraordinarily heavy.

Did he sleep for a long time?Jiang Mojiu tilted her head and thought in confusion, when did he sleep?Why can't I remember.

It's not the time to be sleepy now, how can you do such a thing.Jiang Mojiu patted her head in frustration, resenting her lack of confidence, and kept thinking about whether she was delaying something.

Suddenly, Jiang Mojiu remembered what Xiao Qiyan had asked for, and struggled to get up in panic, not caring about being top-heavy, and couldn't help feeling uneasy in his heart, cursing himself, why did he fall asleep?

Regardless of tidying up properly, he hurriedly got up and ran out of the house, but he was as heavy as a weight, and he was not running lightly, so he was out of breath.

Jiang Mojiu spurned herself in her heart, she was obviously a cat, but how could she be as bulky as a hippopotamus now.

Xiao Qiyan is not in the house, where can he go?Standing at the door of Xiao Qiyan's room, Jiang Mojiu scratched her hair and thought for a while, before deciding to go to Baifu to try her luck.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the door and ran out, he bumped into Xiao Qiyan who was about to come in from outside the courtyard, Jiang Mojiu was awkwardly on the spot.

"I..." Jiang Mojiu tried hard to find a reasonable explanation for himself, but his lack of memory made him really unable to remember. He wanted to make something up, resenting his stupid tongue.

Xiao Qiyan looked at him deeply, trying to breathe calmly.

"what do you want to say."

Xiao Qiyan actually became haggard and her hair was disheveled, presumably because of Mr. Pei's graying overnight.

Not wanting Xiao Qiyan to notice the pain in his eyebrows, Jiang Mojiu hurriedly lowered his head and apologized: "It's my fault, I don't know what happened, but I fell asleep in a daze, I really shouldn't. It's too late to continue my life now ! Don't delay things!"

"It's fine."

"Is it okay?" Jiang Mojiu asked anxiously, stretching out his hand to pull Xiao Qiyan to run, and hurried to the White Mansion.

Xiao Qiyan laughed suddenly, as bright as spring flowers in March, and the inexplicable tears in his eyes made Jiang Mojiu flustered.

He had never seen Xiao Qiyan like this.

"It's really all right?" Jiang Mojiu confirmed uncertainly.

"It's nothing." Xiao Qiyan answered firmly, stepped forward and hugged Jiang Mojiu in his arms, resting his chin lightly on Jiang Mojiu's head, and said softly, "That's good."

Jiang Mojiu was stunned, what happened to Xiao Qiyan?

Why all of a sudden?Could it be that Gui Yuan Pill is harmful?It just showed up today?

Or did he change faces with Mr. Pei?Jiang Mojiu stretched out his hands to cover his face uncertainly, and rubbed hard, trying to make sure that it was his original appearance.

Being able to sense what Jiang Mojiu, who was tightly hugged by him, was doing, Xiao Qiyan hugged Jiang Mojiu even tighter, wishing to integrate him into his flesh and blood immediately, so as to protect his joy for the rest of his life with his life.

Unaccustomed to such intimacy, Jiang Mojiu subconsciously wanted to break free and take a few steps back to avoid Xiao Qiyan's approach, but Xiao Qiyan hugged him even tighter.

Jiang Mojiu felt that he was going to be unable to breathe, and subconsciously wanted to distance himself, but he heard Xiao Qiyan's soft appeal.

"Mo Jiu, let me hug you."

Xiao Qiyan's tone was soft and waxy, and Jiang Mojiu couldn't bear to refuse, so he let him hold her.

As long as he is happy.

"But what about Mr. Pei..."

Jiang Mojiu, who had been hugged for a long time, asked timidly, but Xiao Qiyan did not hear anything, but her eyes were red.

How blind must he be to not realize all the problems.

I have thought about it many times, many times, but never thought about it. Jiang Mojiu regained consciousness, and the first thing he asked him was, should we continue our lives.

When talking, still laughing.

Xiao Qiyan suddenly couldn't contain her sadness, and wanted to squat down, clutch her chest tightly, and cry wantonly.

Xiao Qiyan bent down as if heartbroken, Jiang Mojiu was so worried, he reached out to support him, and asked what was wrong with concern.

Looking at the dazed and ignorant Jiang Mojiu standing beside him, Xiao Qiyan tried his best to control his uneasy mood. He wanted to smile at Jiang Mojiu, but he could only firmly hold Jiang Mojiu's hand. Very satisfied.

Still couldn't hide my excitement, tears streaming down my face.

Xiao Qiyan was crying silently, while grinning, Jiang Mojiu didn't need to say, he also felt that he was going crazy.

Jiang Mojiu knelt beside Xiao Qiyan who was squatting on the ground, and asked worriedly: "But what happened to Mr. Pei?"

Xiao Qiyan turned his head to look at Jiang Mojiu, with tears in his eyes rolling down his cheeks, he still laughed helplessly in resignation.

The unfamiliar Xiao Qiyan in front of him made Jiang Mojiu more flustered and at a loss. He let Xiao Qiyan cry and laugh, but he held his hand tightly and refused to let go.

There seemed to be a thin layer of sweat oozing from between the hands, sticky between the two of them, it seemed extraordinarily intimate, but also extraordinarily fearful.

There are too many things to worry about, will Xiao Qiyan dislike his sweat, will he stand up and continue to despise himself in a chic way.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Mojiu asked repeatedly anxiously, he couldn't keep up with Xiao Qiyan's crying and laughing rhythm.

After a long time, Xiao Qiyan seemed to have regained his composure, looked at Jiang Mojiu and said solemnly: "Mo Jiu, your life is your life, and it belongs only to you."

Jiang Mojiu was shocked by the solemnity in his expression, and was so surprised that he didn't know how to answer decently.

What happened?

Questions hovered around his lips, but he couldn't ask them out.

Does he care about himself?

Just thinking about this possibility, Jiang Mojiu was uncontrollably elated. On the way back to the kitchen, dancing happily could not describe the joy in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Mojiu's back, Xiao Qiyan grinned. It's good that he could sense Jiang Mojiu's emotions in time.

Fortunately, Jiang Mojiu was still by his side.

"It's time to eat!"

Jiang Mojiu, who returned to the kitchen, felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Although he was puzzled why many commonly used things were missing, he still worked hard to prepare the meal quickly.

Jiang Mojiu wiped his hands, stood in the courtyard and called Xiao Qiyan, never thought that Xiao Qiyan would stand up slowly from the pavilion in the pool, and smiled at him, "Come here to eat."

Jiang Mojiu packed up the food box and brought it over. After putting it down, he turned around and was about to leave, but Xiao Qiyan didn't want Xiao Qiyan to grab his wrist, and smiled at him: "You eat too."

Jiang Mojiu was startled, and she didn't know why she wanted to refuse: "I, I'll just go back and eat."

"Let's eat together." Xiao Qiyan stubbornly refused to let go.

"I didn't take the bowl and chopsticks."

"I'll get it for you."

Xiao Qiyan reached out and pushed Jiang Mojiu on the stone chair, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Jiang Mojiu was so distracted by his laughter that his face was flushed and even his ears were red. No matter how much he tried to restrain himself, he couldn't hide his smile.

Xiao Qiyan came back quickly, and even served Jiang Mojiu a meal.

"Thank you." Jiang Mojiu grumbled, suddenly losing the mood to eat.

"The food you cook is exceptionally delicious." Xiao Qiyan filled his mouth full and praised earnestly.

Jiang Mojiu was confused and said, "I'm the same as usual."

"It's delicious when I eat your food." As if angry, Xiao Qiyan emphasized his tone and said, "I like to eat your food."

"I cook what I eat all the time." Jiang Mojiu seriously argued that he didn't want to be taken by Xiao Qiyan, and he didn't do his best in the past.

Xiao Qiyan was inevitably a little discouraged, this cat is really stupid.

He said it so clearly, why didn't he understand it.

Being angry, Xiao Qiyan did not forget to serve Jiang Mojiu with food: "You eat more."

Jiang Mojiu looked at Xiao Qiyan's ingratiating smile with a complicated expression. Since he couldn't refuse Xiao Qiyan's kindness, Jiang Mojiu mechanically raised the chopsticks and sent them to his mouth. The next moment, he immediately spit it out, wishing to find a full tank of water to rinse it off Strange taste in mouth.

What does it smell like?Jiang Mojiu frowned and thought about it, but following the daily cooking rules, he couldn't remember whether to put more or less in it.

When he came back to his senses and saw Xiao Qiyan gobbling it up, Jiang Mo was in a hurry. Regardless of Xiao Qiyan's threatening words, he directly grabbed his bowl and chopsticks, and asked angrily, "It's so disgusting, why do you want to eat it?" ah."

Xiao Qiyan's eyes widened, and he tried hard to chew the food in his mouth, trying to speak more clearly.

"I, I'm eating okay."

"What's the matter." Jiang Mojiu was ashamed and indignant: "It's so unpalatable, why do you want to eat it?"

Xiao Qiyan swallowed all the food in his mouth, smiled with crooked eyebrows, and said seriously: "I think everything you cook is delicious."

Why did Xiao Qiyan become inexplicably glib when he woke up?Jiang Mojiu was out of breath, stood up and put all the meals together, ready to throw them out together.

Suddenly, Xiao Qiyan stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Mojiu's wrist, and said sincerely: "Mo Jiu, I really think that everything you do is the best."

Jiang Mojiu almost ran away.

Back in the kitchen, the impetuous Jiang Mojiu tasted all the seasonings. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was true that all the seasonings had changed their taste.

Although he was distracted by many things recently, how could he be so careless.Annoyed at her carelessness, Jiang Mojiu cleaned up everything.

However, when he woke up in a trance, why did he feel that many things became inexplicable, Jiang Mo felt confused for a long time, thinking about Miss Dong's child's wedding in his heart.

After a few days, there is still no news.

Miss Dong hasn't come back yet?Jiang Mojiu hesitated secretly.

Hearing that she was blessed with a son, he had already prepared a congratulatory gift and wanted to send it there, and sincerely wished Miss Dong's marriage to her husband.

How do you count the days, and there is no news of Miss Dong's arrival yet?

Shouldn't it be done quietly?

Not really.Jiang Mojiu thought suspiciously, Miss Dong's husband-in-law had a smooth career, and now he has Qi'er, and he is coming back for a short stay, so why not celebrate.

Jiang Mojiu was so confused that he couldn't figure it out.

The author has something to say:

No way, Miss Dong's family was in a hurry after that serious illness.

The story of the little person who was stepped on by fate turned out to be even more worrying.