Chapter 41: We won’t have a chance to meet each other in the future, right?

Mo Jingran looked down at this shy little woman with a look of doting and love. She had become beautiful again. Five years ago, she was inconspicuous, but five years later, she was dazzling. He wanted to make her her

Treasure it forever and never be discovered.

Over the past five years, he found that he fell in love with her more and more uncontrollably. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he remembered the days when she was in the villa during her pregnancy. At first, he didn't feel any difference, he just thought he was

Helped a stray kitten or puppy.

But as time went by, he discovered that she always had an affinity that could not be ignored. She was kind to others, had a gentle personality, and was as gentle as water. Being with her was like a sunflower that could enjoy the sunshine all the time, always so beautiful.

Happy and warm.

He unconsciously always wanted to be close to her. At first it was once a month or two to go back to the villa, then it slowly became a week or two, then it became three or two days, and finally it became every day, and even wanted to go back to the villa every day.

Stay by her side all the time.

Although he knew that she was his second brother's woman, and the relationship had developed into such a hostile relationship, it was almost impossible for him to be with her, but he always couldn't help but want to be with her.

Later, she gave birth to Chongchong and wanted to leave. He tried his best to persuade her to stay, but she insisted on leaving. He knew that she didn't want to have anything to do with people like them anymore. It was only after she left that he truly

I realized that those painful words that he used to think, "It's like three autumns after not seeing each other for one day" were so true.

It really made him feel a little lost and not like himself. In the end, he couldn't help but miss her. He tried every means to find her contact method. He flew to her city from time to time and always found various reasons to want to see her.

Her side.

In the past few years, he had expressed his love to her many times, but she always declined politely!

He knew that there was always a person in her heart, a person that she hated and loved but could not forget as time went by, and the relationship between that person and him was so awkward.

Mo Jingran recovered from his memories and looked at the shy woman. Knowing what she was thinking, he didn't want to make it difficult for her, so he said, "Shall I go with you to the awards show tonight?"

"No, please help me take care of Chongchong. I don't trust him staying alone in the hotel."

He was slightly startled, then looked at the four-year-old little milk ball in his arms, and said gently: "Okay, don't worry about leaving Chongchong here with me!"

"Let's go, I've already arranged your accommodation, and I'll send someone to take you there tonight!"

Mai Xiaomi raised his head and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he only said: "Thank you, Jingran!"

"How can I say thank you? It's too awkward..."

In a luxurious and tidy office, a man exuding the aura of a king was sitting in front of a large floor-to-ceiling window, sipping coffee and looking at the distant scenery. No one knew what he was thinking.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Come in!" A magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

Li Mu opened the door and came in. He looked at Cheng Mohan's back and said respectfully: "Mr. Cheng, the contact at Kaka Station who was rejected by you a few days ago has called again to invite you to be the guest of honor for Asian romance novel authors tonight."

"No!" replied decisively.

Li Mu hesitated a little, but said: "They said they are sincere in cooperating with our company. I hope you can consider it!"

"There are many companies that want to cooperate with Cheng. Small companies with no development like this should not notify me in the future and just reject them!" Cheng Mohan said irritably.

"Okay!" Li Mu opened the door and left.

At this moment, he was the only one left in the huge office. He looked a little silent and touched the clavicle chain around his neck. There was a small silver pendant with a delicate word "Mai" engraved on it. This was Mai Xiaomi.

The only gift given to him, he didn't know whether it was out of hatred or reluctance, but he never took it off, not even to take a shower.

"It's been five years, Mai Xiaomi! We won't have a chance to meet in the future, right?" He rubbed the pendant carefully and said to himself.

In the past five years, he has never given up looking for her. He knew that it was the hatred and unwillingness that drove him to persist. Now his hatred seems not so deep, but why can't he forget her?

There seemed to be a voice deep in his heart admonishing him: Let go, she no longer belongs to you!

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