Mo Huantong held the magazine in both hands, and she couldn't find out when she clenched the wrinkles. She also bought the cup because she was stupid. So why did he buy it?

It is impossible for him to be stupid, he is very smart, at least... in terms of treating her, there is no one smarter than Mo Beiyan.

Mo Huantong lowered his eyes slightly, and Tong Ran said at the right time, "Huanhuan, have you ever thought that if Mo Beiyan really had no feelings for you, he wouldn't chase you like this."

"He might just hate me and didn't want to let me go. I should have been in prison, but I came out," Mo Huantong raised his lips bitterly, "Xiao Ran, I am Xie Yanghua's daughter. He has harmed everyone here, including you..."

"..." Tong Ran hugged her shoulders, "It has nothing to do with you, Huanhuan, that's his business."

"But I did something wrong, I couldn't make up for it..."

"It's not your fault."

Tong Ran pursed her lips and let her lean on her. Huanhuan's heart was too deep and simple persuasion could not be solved.

She didn't know what to do... She could only rely on Mo Beiyan.

Her deepest knot was in Mo Beiyan.

Mo Huantong didn't say anything anymore, just lowered her eyes and didn't dare to raise them. When she mentioned this, she felt ashamed, embarrassed, and felt...there was no shame to face them.

This is a warm big family. She was originally one of them, but she is not now. It’s not that Mo Huantong doesn’t want to go back, everyone wants to have a family and relatives, but she… really has no face to go back.

Xie Yanghua will always be among them. He is the person Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan hate the most, and this cannot be changed.

Mo Beiyan didn't look back. If he really told her that he bought that cup, would she think he was stupid or...

He didn't dare to say anything to Mo Huantong easily. Mo Beiyan thought, if he really said it and she would veto it, then what reason would he use to see her in the future?

At least he went to find her now, it could be said that it was because of something else, but once he was rejected, he would have no excuses.

Would he be chasing a woman who doesn't want to be himself?

He didn't want to be so humble, he didn't want to worry about gains and losses. It was so painful. He used to hate Mo Nanjue, which was like this. He was really in pain. He struggled every day, but he couldn't extricate himself...

Same as it is now, exactly the same.

If it weren't for Mo Nanjue's muscle atrophy, if it weren't for Tong Ran in the middle, Mo Beiyan wouldn't know when he would be able to reconcile with him.

In fact, he didn't hate him, he never hated him... He just hated himself at that time.

Mo Beiyan stared at a place where he was in a daze, and reached out to hold his shoulder with one hand. He raised his head, and Mo Nanjue beside him held over him, "Silly?"

"You're stupid!"

Mo Beiyan pushed him away and turned toward the table, "Your brother can't get off yet? What's the name...Mu Bai-faced?!"

“…”

A little white face?

Mu Chengfei was stunned and then burst into laughter.

This nickname is so suitable for brother. He is indeed quite a white face, but her man is the whitest.

Suddenly, a gentle voice came, "My name is Mu Bailiang."

“…”

Mu Chengfei raised her gaze, "Brother, you're finally coming down."
Chapter completed!