Chapter 1049: It's Too Late to Find It

Mo Jue has a cold temperament, but it doesn't mean him. Buff. Letter.

After being with him for three days, he finally couldn't take it with him, and he chose to leave the temple with his second uncle, and there will be this next episode.

Mo Jue, who didn't want to go to the hospital to pick up Lu Zilai, got off the bus at the turntable near Thousand Bird Island and walked for more than an hour before returning to the attached villa.

After resting in the room for a while, I was really depressed before I walked out of the room.

He walked along the road towards the garden, and in a trance, he seemed to have taken advantage of the time machine to enter his kindergarten period.

I saw the little girl who was willing to be his friend, so I shouted unconsciously.

"Little girl."

Shen Jiani: "......"

She sat at the swing and listened to the music, and when she heard the little girl, she seemed to be recalling who had called her like that, and if she thought about it a long, long time ago, her ......

"Little girl."

After waiting for the man to not look back, Mo Jue called out again, praying that the man could turn around quickly, so that he could confirm his thoughts.

Shen Jiani: "......"

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally remembered where she had heard it, yes, it was the little boy who no one played with him.

"Little girl, it's me."

Mo Jue couldn't wait, he took a few steps, and when he was about to walk in front of Nan Nizi, he was stunned in place.

How did she end up here?

"It's you."

Just after Shen Jiani remembered who that person was, she turned her head and looked over.

He smiled when he saw that the man's appearance was as good-looking as when he was young.

It's a small world.

"Could it be that you are Mo Ye's nephew and Sister Ziling's fiancé?"

"It's me!" The stomach of the person in front of him is bulging high, and it is no longer possible to hide it.

When Mo Jue realized this, his mind was immersed in the bottom, she had become someone else's woman, and thus spoke again.

"It's hard to do it, you're the little sister-in-law."

"What little sister-in-law, Mr. Lu and I are just an accident." Shen Jiani didn't think that the person in front of her was looking for her, and she didn't hide her past and said a word.

"Haha, I've heard about you, hey, what do you say?" Mo Jue made a look of regret and turned around, but his handsome face showed unrelieved sadness.

Shen Jiani didn't think much about it, seeing that the person in front of her was an old man, she looked left and right, and lowered her voice a little: "How to say, it's hard to say, by the way, I heard Sister Ziling say that you are looking for a girlfriend, have you found it?" ”

Mo Jue: "......"

I want to say silly girl, the person I want to find is you.

It's just, why is it so coincidental, I found it, but you became someone else's wife.

"There is a vast sea of people, where is it so easy to find!"

Shen Jiani nodded, wanting to get up from the swing, but because her legs were a little numb, she didn't move and persuaded the person in front of her to say a word.

"Yes, but, Sister Ziling, don't worry!"

Mo Jue's heart has never been so uncomfortable, after all, the woman in front of him can't be with him anymore, right?

He could only say a shallow "um", and then he felt a little cold and shivered.

"Are you cold? Or let's talk back. Shen Jiani could see that the person in front of her was a little cold, but her legs seemed to have been sitting for a long time, and they were a little wooden.

Mo Jue rubbed his hands, blew on his palms and said, "A little." ”

"Then let's go back!" Shen Jiani agreed, stood up from the swing with her waist, and walked towards the door with Mo Jue.

Seeing that Shen Jiani was walking a little crookedly, Mo Jue raised his hand to support her, and said with a slow smile: "I'm a mother, and I'm still so frizzy......." ”

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