It turns out that he recognized himself...but when did he recognize himself?

Qiao Ning's hand couldn't help but caressed Mo Xun's face.

Mo Xun frowned slightly and suddenly murmured, "A'an."

An?

Qiao Ning's heart suffocated.

In front of him, it was right to call her An Ning, but even if it was a nickname, it should be An Ning.

Aan…

Qiao Ning suddenly realized something, and her originally flushed face instantly turned pale. She almost trembled as she got out of bed, dressed, and fled.

When Mo Xun woke up, it was already broad daylight.

He frowned, his head felt extremely heavy, and he felt... extremely ridiculous.

I actually had such a shameless dream. I guess I have been abstinent for too long.

Even the dream seems to be extremely real, even... bone-crushing and ecstasy.

Mo Xun lifted the quilt and stood up. The hotel scenery that suddenly came into view made him startled.

His clothes were scattered on the ground, which was irrefutable evidence of what had happened.

He turned around and looked to his side, but there was no one there.

Looking down, Mo Xun completely froze——

On the snow-white bed sheets, a dazzling red fell.

At this moment, he fully realized what happened last night.

He remembered that he seemed to see Qiao An, who seemed to be Qiao An five years ago.

Mo Xun pressed his temples, which were throbbing, and tried to remember.

He remembered that those eyes were beautiful, looking at him eagerly and eagerly, saying that she liked him at first sight.

Then, that happened naturally.

He still remembers the beautiful and soft voice lingering in his ears.

Mo Xun's eyes fell on the red patch on the bed again...

At this moment, I deeply felt that I was not only ridiculous, but also an animal.

Then, Mo Xun realized something even more ridiculous -

He didn't even know who this woman was.

Qiao Zhai.

Qiao Zhen looked at Ruan Jinshu sleeping peacefully, breathed a sigh of relief, tucked her in and walked out of the room.

Yesterday I sent my wife, who was in a bad mood, to the hospital and stayed with her all night before going home this morning.

Thinking of accidentally hitting Qiao Ning yesterday, Qiao Zhen felt very guilty and walked out of the room to Qiao Ning's room.

"Miss, are you up?" Qiao Zhen asked the domestic helper who was passing by.

The domestic servant nodded, "Sir, the lady is up. I met her in the garden at dawn today."

Qiao Zhen nodded, walked a few steps and then wondered, is it getting light?

After knocking on the door, no one answered. Qiao Zhen knocked twice more, "Aning, dad is coming in."

Pushing open the door and entering, Qiao Zhen frowned and his heart tightened.

Her small body was shrunk into a small cocoon, her head buried in her knees and her face was almost invisible, but her trembling shoulders revealed her emotions.

Qiao Zhen's heart was trembling, his precious daughter was crying.

"Aning, daddy apologizes to you. All the mistakes I made are all my fault. I shouldn't have hit you. Can you forgive daddy?"

Qiao Zhen looked at Qiao Ning without saying a word and sighed, "Aning, I'm sorry, it must be that dad didn't do enough to give you the illusion that you are not loved. My child, in our hearts, you are the most priceless treasure. Mom.

It's because she's sick that she loses control of her emotions, but it's not that she doesn't love you."

Qiao Zhen only thought that the slap he gave last night was too hard.

Qiao Ning suddenly looked up, with tears on her face, and hugged Qiao Zhen, "Dad, let's go back to Vancouver, okay?"


Chapter completed!