she fell from the galaxy

The breeze shines on the face, the seafood tastes in the nostrils, refreshing and pleasant.

Under the parasol, Zhu Wuyou lazily lays on the sun lounger and enjoys sunbathing.

"Wow! Wow!"

The waves rushed to the shore, gently caressing the soft sandy beach, and retreating reluctantly.

Although she was forced to come to the island, this environment gave her time to ponder.

For a long time, she kept running, and now she realized that she was really tired.

Looking back on Zhu Wuyou's first half of his life, most of his life was tossed away just because of Mo Sihan.

When I first met him, he was recognized as a male god.When we meet again, he is already her husband.

After marriage, even though he only likes her or not, she still sees light in his eyes.

It wasn't until his white moonlight returned that she saw her own humbleness and embarrassment clearly.

How many steps are needed to completely toss away a heart full of women?
The answer is to keep disappointing her and inflict pain on her, and time will be enough.

People's hearts are bit by bit cold.

After countless late nights that shed all tears, after losing any expectation for a person...

"boom!"

The sound of the helicopter propellers came from far to near, and it stopped and hovered in mid-air.

Zhu Wuyou sneered: After three days, he finally thought of her.

In fact, Zhu Wuyou was both afraid of his coming and afraid of his not coming.

Any confrontation with him exhausted her physically and mentally.

"Mummy!"

A childish voice drifted into her ears, and Xiao Qingtuan ran towards her excitedly with her short legs.

Zhu Wuyou's heart was shocked, he got up and ran towards that cute little person.

Maternal love is a woman's nature, and the uncontrollable excitement on her face is vividly expressed at this moment.

"what!"

The scream came from Zhu Wuyou's mouth. Seeing Xiao Qingtuan fall, her heart hurt more than her own injury.

Xiao Qingtuan lay on the ground with her hands on the ground, motionless, like a docile little turtle.

Zhu Wuyou ran to pick up Xiao Qingtuan, and quickly dusted off the sand on her body: "Does it hurt?"

Her worry was written all over her face.

Xiaoqingtuan gave her a sweet smile, and said in a milky voice, "Mum, the sand is soft, Xiaoqingtuan doesn't hurt."

The child's angelic smile melted Zhu Wuyou's heart, and a kind of joy that was lost and found surged in his heart instantly.

The meaning of a child to a mother cannot be expressed in any words.

Zhu Wuyou's eyes turned red, and he wept with joy, but he was speechless.

A soft voice sounded: "Mommy, Xiaoqingtuan misses Mommy very much, does Mommy miss Xiaoqingtuan?"

Zhu Wuyou hugged the child tightly: "Of course I want to."

On the beach, the picture of one big and one small embracing each other constitutes a charming landscape painting against the backdrop of the blue sea and golden sand.

Of all her hatred, the child accounted for the bulk.

When she learned that the child was still alive in this world, her heart was instantly healed, and the hatred seemed to disappear.

She said that she had to see the evidence with her own eyes before she believed that Xiao Qingtuan was her daughter, and she had already accepted it in her heart.

Not far away, a 360° beautiful man with no dead ends stood there, quietly watching the scene in front of him.

Mo Sihan never took pictures. For the first time, he took out his mobile phone and fixed the picture of mother and daughter embracing in his mobile phone forever.

Many years later, the photo on his mobile phone has become something he never tires of looking at, and it has also become the only thought left to him by the mother and daughter.

"Daddy!"

Xiao Qingtuan dragged Zhu Wuyou to Mo Sihan.

Mo Sihan knelt down, pampering Xiao Qingtuan's tender face: "Tell Dad, are you happy to see Mommy?"

Xiao Qingtuan had two round buns tied on her head, she nodded her head like pounding garlic: "Happy."

Mo Sihan rarely smiled, but it was undeniable that he really looked good when he smiled.

Compared with most people, he is noble, black-bellied, arrogant and ruthless.

But having seen the relationship between their father and daughter with their own eyes, no one would doubt his tenderness and love for his daughter.

Zhu Wuyou laughed inwardly: it is a bit ironic that a man who can't even compare to an ordinary husband can be a good father.

However, the two are not in conflict.

Given a choice between children and a husband, most women would probably choose the former.

When life is full of chicken feathers, pure love is even more precious.

On the beach, Zhu Wuyou accompanied Xiao Qingtuan to play in the sand, pick up shells, and chase the waves...

On the reclining chair, Mo Sihan looked at their playful figures and listened to their laughter and laughter, and felt a kind of satisfaction in his heart that he had never felt before.

It was a kind of peace, a kind of warmth, a kind of indescribable happiness.

What could be more healing than seeing a loved one smile?

Of course, Mo Sihan only admitted that his happiness was brought to him by the little youth group.

Men with poor empathy and empathy are usually stubborn, indifferent, and belated.

The corresponding punishment is to wait until the loss is too late to regret.

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Dinner for three was served in a panoramic dining room overlooking the sea.

The food on the table is rich and delicious, and the dining atmosphere is harmonious and harmonious.

In front of the children, even if the two were pretending, they still had to laugh.

After dinner, Zhu Wuyou watched cartoons with Xiaoqingtuan for a while.

After all, Xiaoqingtuan is small, and it is easy to get sleepy when it gets dark.

Zhu Wuyou gave her a good bath, and told her a bedtime story, and Xiaoqingtuan fell asleep before eight o'clock.

On the edge of the bed, Zhu Wuyou rested his chin and looked at the cute angelic face of the little youth group.

She seemed to be fascinated, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was not enough.

Missing the growth of the Little Youth League, Zhu Wuyou really feels sorry. She is a person who loves children and will never understand some people's DINK thoughts.

"Knock! Knock!" There was a very light knock on the door.

The servant gently opened the door and whispered, "Miss Lin, our young master is waiting for you downstairs."

It seems that the conversation with him tonight is unavoidable, Zhu Wuyou sighed and went downstairs.

In the lounge, Mo Sihan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, waiting for Zhu Wuyou.

He was calm and calm, with a cold expression, and the well-ironed suit on his body made his aura even more impressive.

Last time, Mo Sihan gave Zhu Wuyou three days to think, and tonight is the time for her to hand in the answer.

Seeing her approaching, Mo Sihan shook the red liquid in the glass, and motioned her to sit down with his eyes.

Zhu Wuyou deliberately chose a place far away from him to sit.

Mo Sihan crossed his legs, and there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.

The man's deep and hoarse voice came: "How are you thinking?"

With a smirk on Zhu Wuyou's face, he pursed his lips: "What is President Mo referring to?"

"Actually, I don't need to ask for your opinion at all. The civil law stipulates that if a natural person changes his name, the civil legal acts carried out before the change are still legally binding on him." Mo Sihan took a sip of red wine, and his strong superior breath burst Blooming, "That means your marriage relationship with me is still valid."

"It seems that you like discussing legal issues very much." Zhu Wuyou had a hint of mockery in the corner of his mouth.

Mo Sihan frowned, but did not refute.

The two came and went, fighting a psychological war and a war of words.

Shit rules!
Zhu Wuyou had a premonition that the two would have to go to court because of their divorce.

At the beginning, the two got divorced with great difficulty, and Mo Sihan tried every means to trick her into remarrying.

Fortunately, Mo Sihan's actions are not dishonorable, so if it goes to court, no one is sure how the judge will sentence him.

Zhu Wuyou taunted him: "According to what you mean, should I sleep in bed tonight?"

Zhu Wuyou It's ridiculous to laugh at his ideas in a self-deprecating way.

The word "sleep servant" is an insult to modern women, and it has a pedantic taste of patriarchy.

But for men who are used to being in control, it is not disgusting, on the contrary, it can arouse their reverie.

Mo Sihan's voice was clear: "Zhu Wuyou, I won't do anything to you until the misunderstanding between you and me is clear."

"I'm relieved when you say that." Zhu Wuyou asked him back, "But, is there a misunderstanding between us?"

She made it clear what she meant by refusing to communicate, refusing to communicate.

The two should be the most closely related people, but they have come to this point today.

Mo Sihan's eyes pressed down, exuding an unapproachable indifference, he continued, "Zhu Wuyou, I think we've already talked about Su Lan's issue, there's no need to waste any more time."

Zhu Wuyou sneered: "I have to declare that I am not interested in knowing which woman you love and which woman you want to make peace with. Even if you and Su Lan are making love in front of me, my mood will not fluctuate in any way. .”

"I fucking slept with you as a woman." Mo Sihan's complexion changed, and he couldn't help roaring, "Zhu Wuyou, your ability to annoy others is still the same as before."

He has always had a bad temper, and he will be on the verge of it.No, the anger has already crept up.

"..."

Zhu Wuyou closed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Where did the dog man come from with his weird ideas?Mental cheating is not cheating?

He was biting her like a hyena, didn't he just want to restore the masculinity in her?

He deserves his cleanliness, he deserves his insufficiency, Zhu Wuyou wished for the first time that he was born as a eunuch.

Of course, this vicious thought was only because she was so angry.

Seeing that she was showing weakness and no longer being stubborn, Mo Sihan's coldness gradually faded: "I can promise you that I won't be entangled with her again in the future."

Zhu Wuyou said in a deep voice, "This topic is meaningless."

"Then replace it with another one." Mo Sihan said sincerely, "I apologize to you about Grandpa."

It's been a long time since someone who never said sorry all his life apologized to her today for the first time.

Zhu Wuyou frowned slightly, and said, "It's meaningless to talk about it now. But when it comes to grandpa, I do have something to say."

"Speak,"

Zhu Wuyou emphasized: "On the day my grandfather passed away, I got my grandfather's approval, and he agreed to our divorce."

Mo Sihan was angry again: "You are my wife, if I don't agree, I won't even come when the king of heaven comes."

Zhu Wuyou stood up angrily: "Then there is nothing to talk about."

Zhu Wuyou stood up and was about to leave.

"Don't you want to talk to me about the child?" Mo Sihan remained calm, with a beautiful arc raised from the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Wuyou narrowed his pupils, stopped, and returned to the sofa.

He knew she would come back.

Zhu Wuyou stared into his eyes and moved his lips: "After talking so much nonsense, this time I finally hit the point. Tell me, what do you want to say?"