My long stream is you

Chapter 794 What is the surface (52)

There are more and more people in the mansion, but few people know her.

After waking up recently, Mo Xi sensed that Feng Fu was in her room, quite surprised.

"Aren't you going to discuss with them?"

"It's nothing without me. You need me more than them."

Mo Xi's eyebrows moved slightly, "I noticed it."

The gentle affirmation made Fu Feng's heart sink, and he frowned, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Mo Xi was about to get out of bed when she felt a man leaning down to help her put on her shoes.

Showing a gentle smile, she said: "I can't change it even if I tell you, there's no need."

Feng Fu pondered, "Maybe I can..."

"Stop, don't use that method." Mo Xi interrupted him, his smile disappeared, his face turned cold for a while and then calmed down, "Don't try things that are not necessary, it will only be worth the loss, I am fine now."

Feng Fu's heart was hurting, but he didn't refute. He nodded silently and helped her put on her shoes.

"I'll take you out for a walk."

"it is good."

The mansion of the Wu family is not small, especially after Wu Yuan became the leader of the martial arts, the mansion has been expanded several times, reaching its current scale.

Mo Xi has been here for so long, and he hasn't walked through all of it.

Of course, she rarely came out to walk around.

There are three gardens in Wu's house, the farthest one is quiet and beautiful, few people come to it.

Mo Xi was rarely in the mood and pulled Feng Fu here.

The breeze passed slowly, the petals fell, and the fragrance of green grass diffused in the air.

There was a slight sound of metal rubbing, coming from not far away.

Mo Xi turned his head.

"Swing."

"Want to play?"

Feng Fu bent down to ask, his voice was soft, as gentle as a bright moon.

Mo Xi paused and nodded.

"It's been a long time since I played."

"I'll carry you up and push you behind."

Mo Xi didn't need such care, but he didn't refuse.

Sit on the swing and feel everything around you, surrounded by music composed by the wind.

A different kind of pleasure.

Gradually relax, and the perception slowly gathers.

The colorless time disappeared in front of Mo Xi, leaving only the sound of the wind.

"Feng Fu, what do you want to do after the matter of the ancient clan is over?"

Feng Fu was stunned and kept moving his hands.

Mo Xi didn't hear his answer and didn't urge him. She quietly enjoyed the gentle wind and waited patiently.

"I never thought about this issue before, I just thought about revenge, and I didn't even think about what I could do after revenge."

Sometimes I feel like I am wandering in a world that does not belong to me, and I feel that hatred seems far away from me.

But after all, he has experienced those things, and more often than not, he will fall into the pain of being unable to take revenge and be unable to extricate himself.

Since when did the uncontrollable emotion of hatred drift away from him?
Seeing the girl in front of me seemed to have seen the answer.

"Although I didn't think about it before, but now that I think about it, I don't need to think about it, because I will have another person in my future plans. Being with her is my entire future."

The low and gentle voice blended with the wind, it was not overpowering, but it made people have no resistance at all.

The corners of Mo Xi's mouth curled up slightly, and he laughed silently.

This person will probably never know how easy it is to invade a person's world with such a serious and intoxicated voice while thinking. fully occupied.

Moisturizing things silently, making people unable to resist.

(End of this chapter)