I would rather bare my hands and let it get cold in the long night, anyway, it has nothing in many times.I will keep my hair long, and hang all the past behind my head, anyway, it is entangled in my heart no matter what.

——Mo Qingxian

December 29, [-], New Year's Eve.

Mo Qingxian was 33 years old today.

On New Year's Eve, the first birthday of Mo Qingxian's first year as the Patriarch, it was held extra grandly.There were people coming and going everywhere inside and outside the Lin family, Meng Yuannian and Pei Yunxuan were also mixed in the crowd.He looked at Mo Qingxian standing in the middle through the crowd. He was wearing a white suit, tie, and a coat. He looked thin and handsome.He has a slender figure and clear eyebrows, but at this moment his face is expressionless, he looks at the crowd blankly like a puppet.

Meng Yuannian felt great pain in his heart, but he couldn't walk over.He has been staring at Mo Qingxian intently, and the people around him have turned into black shadows, leaving no trace in his eyes.

He heard the crowd suddenly quiet down, and he saw Mo Rou wearing her long cheongsam that she always loved, her hair neatly combed in a bun, and an ebony auspicious cloud hairpin pinned to it.He heard her say: "I would like to take this opportunity to announce a happy event to everyone today. My son and the precious daughter of the Lu family will be married in April this year. At that time..."

That sentence was the only thing left in Meng Yuannian's ears. He couldn't figure out why he was so calm at this moment, so calm that he didn't feel sad.He saw Mo Qingxian looking at him, their gazes were intersected by so many people and applause, silently, sadness was burning in this intersecting gaze, as if trying to burn people's hearts Same.

Meng Yuannian obviously felt that the pain was unbearable, but he couldn't shed a single tear.He leaned on the balcony with his wine glass and looked at the fireworks outside the window, remembering that a few years ago on this day, they were still standing together in this position, leaning on each other and kissing, the fireworks outside the window reflected on them so brightly and beautifully .They used to think that it was eternity, but where is eternity so easy?

The banquet was about to end, but Meng Yuannian couldn't find Mo Qingxian. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart as if it was foretelling something terrible.He quickly shuttled through the crowd, searching anxiously, but found nothing.

Just when he was about to go mad with anxiety, he suddenly saw that the people from the Shao family were there. Shao Yi's face showed suspicious excitement, but Mrs. Shao beside him seemed a little flustered.They had been staring nervously at a certain room, and Meng Yuannian followed their gazes. He remembered that direction was a guest room specially used for guests to rest.He suddenly woke up and walked over there, whispered a few words to Pei Yunxuan, then hurried to the backyard and climbed in through the window.

As soon as he landed on the balcony, he heard suspicious panting sounds, he even heard Mo Qingxian calling his name, he suddenly opened the curtain, and Mo Qingxian's **** body suddenly fell into his eyes .His eyes were dazed and he hugged the person under him and kept yelling "A Yuan". Meng Yuannian felt that his eyes were dark, and the large red patches on the bed sheet made his eyes feel as if they were about to bleed.The tyranny in his heart suddenly raged madly to his head in an instant, almost driving him crazy.

Faint footsteps could be heard outside the door, Meng Yuannian tried his best to restrain himself, no matter how other hand knife knocked Mo Qingxian unconscious, he hurriedly put some clothes on him and hid him under the bed .Then he took off his clothes and lay on the bed in twos and threes. Just as he lay down, the door was opened from the outside, and then he heard the sound of someone exclaiming, and a large crowd of people came over.

Meng Yuannian was blindfolded as if he still couldn't figure out the situation. He rubbed his forehead and sat up on the bed. The quilt slid down to his waist to reveal his jade-like skin. Coupled with that beautiful face, everyone gasped. in one breath.He looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter? What are you all doing here?"

"Meng, Mr. Meng..." Someone yelled and whispered, "Why is Mr. Meng here?"

"I didn't know what I had a drink just now. I felt very dizzy. Who brought me here?" Meng Yuannian rubbed his forehead and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed when suddenly someone screamed and ran. He came forward and grabbed his quilt: "Meng, Boss Meng, you can't help it, you are still naked."

"Huh?" Meng Yuannian looked down at himself, then stared blankly at the person in front of him, and asked stupidly, "Who sent me here? Why did you take off my clothes?"

Everyone didn't speak, and looked at Meng Yuannian unbearably. Everyone knew in their hearts that Meng Yuannian was designed by someone.The person who just ran forward was Lin Lu, and he was the only one present who knew that this room was obviously Mo Qingxian's lounge.He was just careless, and he didn't expect such a thing to happen.He had never been so grateful for Meng Yuannian's existence at this moment. If it was Mo Qingxian who had just come in and met Mo Qingxian, he couldn't even imagine what kind of disturbance would be caused.

"Mr. Meng, there is someone sleeping next to you." Finally, someone kindly reminded him that Meng Yuannian suddenly turned his head and looked aside. As if opening it, it was only at this moment that he saw clearly who was on the bed.It turned out to be Shao Yan who had met once, and his hand that was about to lift the quilt stopped, but it was just a game between adults, but she was involved for no reason.

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