"Thank you, brother. The things here are enough for me to use for a long time." Xia Youxin looked at Mo Xiaojun's neatly arranged items. The fog that had gathered in the past few days also disappeared. She figured out that since Ye Qianmo didn't love him, it was

As for him, as long as she loves him, she wants to give birth to the child.

"Thank you for what."

Mo Xiaojun said softly, time seemed to have returned to childhood, and the two were inseparable.

"Brother, let's go and eat." Xia Youxin suggested happily, she wanted to eat her own cooked food.

Mo Xiaojun followed Xia Youxin dotingly, and the two of them were very busy after entering the kitchen.

"Brother, it must be delicious." Xia Youxin said while looking at the steaming soup.

Mo Xiaojun nodded. He didn't dare to eat too much. He wanted to go home and eat with Hai Qingqing later. Seeing Hai Qingqing waiting for him, he couldn't bear not to eat. He could only make Xia Youxin happy, but also

Don’t let Hai Qingqing be sad.

After one meal, Mo Xiaojun was half full.

"Youxin, okay, take care of yourself, I'll come see you tomorrow." Mo Xiaojun helped Xia Youxin pack her things before leaving.

Mo Xiaojun just walked home, and the house was very quiet.

He pushed open the door of Hai Qingqing's room.

"Qingqing, you are alone, where is the child?" Mo Xiaojun seemed to sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere today. He looked around and did not see the child.

"Xiaojun, you're here, let's have a candlelight dinner." Hai Qingqing said with tears in her eyes. She didn't look at Mo Xiaojun. Mo Xiaojun was worried that Xia Youxin would be unsafe alone at night. She didn't at all.

Pay attention to Hai Qingqing's expression.

There were still only two of them in the restaurant.

"Come here, Xiaojun, let me toast you with a drink to celebrate the days you spent with me, and to thank you for taking care of me." Hai Qingqing raised her head and drank the wine before Mo Xiaojun finished speaking.

"Qingqing, stop drinking." Mo Xiaojun reached out to grab Hai Qingqing's glass. Hai Qingqing moved the bar to the other hand and said pitifully: "Xiaojun, can you just let me drink once? I think

Let’s see whose name I will shout when I get drunk.”

Hai Qingqing originally wanted to ask Mo Xiaojun whose name he would call out when he got drunk, but she cut off the idea as soon as it sprouted. Mo Xiaojun could only utter two words when he got drunk. He has always taken care of Hai with all his heart.

Qingqing, Hai Qingqing could somewhat see the loneliness in his eyes.

That night, Mo Xiaojun was drunk by Hai Qingqing, and Hai Qingqing spent a lot of effort to move Mo Xiaojun to the bed.

Mo Xiaojun kept muttering two names, Youxin, Qingqing, and Hai Qingqing. She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. She wanted to hear her own name, and to achieve her request, she also heard another woman's.

Name, no matter who hears someone else's name from the mouth of the one they love, they will definitely not be happy.

Xiaojun, since you still have people you can't let go of, I'll let you go free.

Hai Qingqing got up early in the morning and left here with her children.

She couldn't help but look towards the bedroom. She wanted to take a look at Mo Xiaojun before she took half a step. Hai Qingqing forced herself to take back her steps. She could no longer look at Mo Xiaojun. She was afraid of seeing Mo Xiaojun again.

All decisions will be shaken.

Mo Xiaojun just woke up and had a headache. He opened his eyes. The familiar warmth in the past was empty today. What was Qingqing doing getting up so early?

Mo Xiaojun thought about going to see Xia Youxin, so he also got up and washed himself.

After packing everything, Mo Xiaojun took his cell phone and was about to leave. There was a letter on the table. He picked it up and read it, and Xiaojun opened it personally.

The font is Qingqing's message to him. Why did Qingqing think of leaving him a message like this? I had always used text messages before, but suddenly changed to this. I don't know if Qingqing can get used to it.

Mo Xiaojun was stunned when he opened the letter. He never thought that he would lose Hai Qingqing. Mo Xiaojun continued to read.

"Xiaojun, I will give you freedom. If you like someone, I will help you. I am very happy to be with you." Seeing this, Mo Xiaojun didn't know what to say, how could Qingqing leave, and where would she go?
Chapter completed!