Hurrah! Top-Level Hot Mommy - Chapter 1067
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Years passed away, taking away our youth, but not our love, our memories. Lie, you are old, and I am old, but love never decay, the world is really magical.
Sitting in front of the dressing table, Mu Xiaoxiao held her cheeks, her eyes staring blankly at the mirror, her eyes unknowingly glowing red.
“Xiaoxiao, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” Xuanyuan Lie came out of the bathroom, the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected in, he was still so charming.
Phoenix eyes turned around and fell on him. Compared with the past, his black eyes were deeper, but still as charming as a vortex: “The daughter is married, the son is married, and the heart is always empty. .”
“No matter when and where, I’ll be there with you by your side. Xiaoxiao, I won’t make you lonely.” There was more tenderness in his eyes.
This once-cold man, even though the years passed, could make him so gentle, only the woman in front of him, no matter when and how time went and how he flowed, he cherished her, but only increased.
“With you, I’m never lonely.”
“Are you hungry? I’ll do it for you earlier.”
“Well.” Mu Xiaoxiao stretched a lazy waist, rubbed Xuanyuan’s chest like a cat.
Xuanyuan glanced at her spoiledly: “Go back to bed and go to bed.”
“Ok.”
Xuan Yuanlie turned around and walked out of the bedroom, unconsciously, he had turned her into a good man at home. This tenderness cannot be enjoyed by others.
Looking at his back, Xiaoxiao only has happiness in his eyes. This happiness is a gift from God. Once she had spent too many ups and downs, only to get today’s warmth.
Even though she had experienced a lot of hardships, she never regretted it.
This life, she did not come in vain!
The embarrassment in my heart suddenly made her a little tiredness disappear instantly, forget it, do not sleep! Feng eye fell on a thick diary on the dressing table, with a pen beside it.
This is her diary. I don’t know when. She has the habit of writing a diary. In addition to recording her daily life, she also wrote down her memoirs according to her memory.
After taking the diary, Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were full of memory. When he was just about to read it, the floor-to-ceiling window swept in a breeze. The number of pages in the diary keeps turning page by wind.
When the wind stopped, the diary also stopped on a certain page.
Seeing the content of this page, Xiaoxiao frowned, this is… a moment when she was writing a diary, she wandered on a whim and deliberately wrote something.
Many times, she is unwilling to go through this page.
Eyes fall on the handwriting:
‘How far should the first line be? Love and hate, gathering and dispersing, life and death, there is a line between them, often this line will make people lost, blind, or even insensitive, just this line will make people regret their lives! If I think of you earlier, wouldn’t there be so many regrets, commemorating the deficit in my heart, silver…’
The story in the diary slowly opened…
This is what happened when Mu Xiaoxiao was 5 years old.
The first consortium in Japan, the Han Family, has been Chinese for generations, but has established an enterprise in Japan and has become a leader in the Japanese business community.
Xiaoxiao has always been the pearl of the Han family. However, when Mu Xiaoxiao was three years old, her parents divorced. After Xiao Xiao lived with her father for some time, she was taken by her mother Mui Ne.
This year, Xiaoxiao was five years old.
“Mom, where are we going to make a plane?” Xiao Xiao sat on the plane, his watery eyes staring at his mother puzzledly.
Mui Ne smiled at her daughter, with long black hair, without losing her elegance and beauty: “Go to Italy.”
“Go to Italy? What are you going to do there?”
Muine rubbed Xiao Xiao’s hair: “Go to see your dad.”
“Oh…” Xiao Xiao didn’t say anything. Although she was not very old, she knew a lot of human relationships and knew that her parents were divorced and her mind was mature like a little adult.
Whenever I talk about my father, my mother will always cry in tears, so many times, she is not willing to mention it again.
Mui Ne hugged her daughter with one hand and smiled softly. Divorce was a compelling choice. She didn’t want to live under the restraint of a wealthy man, even if she still loved the man.
After flying for several hours, I finally arrived in Italy.
“Mom, it’s so cold!” Xiao Xiao felt the biting cold when she flew the plane, she sucked her nose and her ears were frozen.
Mina carefully put on her coat: “It’s snowing outside, of course it will be cold.”
The two mothers and daughters snuggled out of the airport.
“Mina…xiaoxiao…” A tall and dignified man had been waiting at the pick-up place. The man looked very handsome, mature and domineering could not hide his excitement.
As soon as Xiaoxiao saw the man wearing a trench coat outside, he immediately jumped out of Mui Ne’s arms: “Dad!” She rushed over with arrows, and one fell into Han Yun’s arms.
“Cloud.” Mina walked past slowly, although she didn’t have a superfluous expression, but she could see the ups and downs of her heart from her eyes.
There is little harmony in the family.
In this fragmented family, the hearts are connected, and they have each other in their hearts.
“Have you finished dealing with the matter in your consortium?” Mui Ne asked.
“Well, it’s done. I will accompany your mother and daughter in the past few days.” Han Yun said softly, because the business of the consortium just came to Italy to discuss business. The daughter met and continued: “I’m hungry after a tired day. I’ve already booked a restaurant. Let’s go to dinner first.”
“Ok.”
When they got into the car, the family of the family who got along was harmonious. Even if their family was already broken, no one could see any cracks between them.
Drive all the way to the restaurant.
Xiaoxiao has been lying outside the car window, looking at the snow outside, long eyelashes flickering next to the car window. Cute like a Barbie doll.
“Oh, Xiaoxiao, Dad prepared a gift for you.” Han Yun said mysteriously.
“What is it?” The word “gift” attracted Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes and immediately turned to look at it.
A huge glass bottle with a bunch of blue butterflies flying in it. The beautiful people fixed their eyes. Her little hands touched the bottle tightly: “It’s so beautiful. How can there be butterflies in winter?”
“You have spoiled the children,” Mui said bluntly, and at a glance knew that the butterfly must have been specially transported from a distance, and that the glass jar also had a warming effect.
“Hey, this is Dad’s magic!” Han Yun said with a smile.
The family was eating in the restaurant, Xiaoxiao was full early, watching her parents chatting, she looked very bored, she held the butterfly jar in both hands: “I go outside to see the snow.”