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Chapter 75·Your name is the best handwriting I want to write

Hold your breath.

He reached out to caress the man's cold cheek.

At this moment, the other party's cold face was close to her heart, and Zi Mo's body temperature was very low, which seemed to be the reason, and she was more willing to lean towards her warmest position, her long eyelashes flickered a few times Down, then quietly like a newborn baby.Breathing steadily, the delicate and fair face seems to be dreaming a sweet dream at this moment, unwilling to wake up.

Ning Xier's slender fingers are drawing the outline of the person prostrated on her chest over and over again. She feels that the first thing she sees when she wakes up every morning is the unsuspecting sleeping face of the other person is a very happy thing. How can she look at her? My lover feels like a series of days, and every day will make her feel fresh.The fingertips touched the slightly closed eyelids of the other party. When these dark blue eyes covered her, she would always sink into it, unable to extricate herself, as helpless as a 17-year-old innocent girl.

Ning Xi'er shook her head for her little thoughts. These days, she was asked by Guan Zimo to live a regular life every day, go to bed early and get up early, and hand over the housework to the servants. Although she didn't know why the other party came, Zi Mo's attitude towards this matter is firm, so she can only follow the other party's wishes.Every morning, she would look at her lover with her fingertips, over and over again. This kind of opportunity was rarely seen before. Although Zi Mo also worked late during the day as usual, the time spent with her seemed to be much better than before. It's much more abundant, and I'm still very happy thinking about it this way.

She lowered her head and giggled, but she didn't know that her every move had already been seen in her "sleeping" eyes.

"Hmm -" the person in his arms snorted softly, the low laughter stopped abruptly, and the corners of the person's mouth turned up slightly.

"Okay, you scared me~" Ning Xi'er nudged the person who pretended to be asleep, she just wanted to apologize for waking him up.

Opening her eyes dissatisfied, the depths of her cold eyes were full of smiles, and she still murmured innocently, "No way." Her voice became sexy and hoarse with a slight wake-up air.Then he put up a hand, pressed Ning Xi'er under him, squinted his eyes slightly and looked directly at the person below him, and while the other person was a little confused, he approached her and pecked her lips, "Good morning."

"Uh, good morning."

Ning Xi'er's ears were flushed, and she was a little flustered, so she reached out and rumpled the other person's hair, diverted her attention, and looked at the screen window, "I don't know when it will snow this winter."

"Huh? Do you want to snow?" Guan Zimo took Ning Xi'er's scratching hands and put them on his heart, and asked.

"Yeah, the snow is beautiful, and you can make a snowman. I used to like to take a small shovel and follow my dad to the yard to shovel snow. I don't know when it will snow this winter. It's almost Christmas... "It seemed to think of something and fell into deep thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Ning Xi'er's forehead was teased.

"It's nothing, it just suddenly occurred to me that I haven't contacted my dad for a long time. It's strange to miss him. No one answered the phone call from my hometown yesterday, and I haven't called back until now..."

"Don't worry, maybe he just traveled far away and forgot to tell you." Guan Zimo said this, his eyes flickered.

"But Dad..." Ning Xi'er was a little puzzled, wondering if she should go home.

"Xie'er," turning Ning Xi'er's face to himself, said solemnly, "Trust me." He gave the other party a positive look.

"Okay, okay." Ning Xi'er straightened up, let out a breath towards the window, and suddenly a thin mist appeared, and stretched out her hand to draw on the window.

"What are you writing?" Guan Zimo casually put on a pajamas and hugged her from behind.

"I'm writing your name." Her fingertips were light, drawing little by little, but she couldn't write well.

Just when she was beginning to be annoyed by the embarrassment of her handwriting, an extra finger appeared beside her, and stroke by stroke, she outlined beautiful characters on the window.

"What is this?" Ning Xi'er looked curiously at the series of foreign characters written by Guan Zimo.

"my name."

"Your name?!" Ning Xi'er was a little surprised that this series of beautiful characters turned out to be another name of Guan Zimo, "Is it French?"

"Hmm." Holding the opponent's hand in the palm of his hand, he took Ning Xi'er's trembling index finger and drew on the glass window, "Nesol Xerxes."

"Nesol...Xerxes." Ning Xi'er followed Zi Mo and read the somewhat awkward but pleasant name, repeating it several times with her fingertips on the glass window, just to write Zi Mo's name well. "Is it Zimo's mother?" Although she has never met Zimo's mother, she can tell that Zimo should like her mother very much. When she was cleaning the attic, she found a pantry in an old bookcase In the photo of Huang, a European woman with a gentle and sweet smile is sitting in the garden, holding a little black-haired mixed-race girl next to her. The two people make the old and faded old photo present a kind of beauty in a picture-in-picture wonderland.

"Hmm." There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

She must be a great mother to make her children so good.

But she is also a neglectful mother, and Zi Mo's beautiful childhood was too short to make people feel so distressed.But no matter what, she has to thank her so that she can meet this person and take good care of him.

Ning Xier looked at the way Guan Zimo bowed her head, her eyes were distressed, she suddenly thought of something when she saw the name, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised, "Your mother must love you very much." Unspeakable peace of mind.

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"Even though she's not by her side, she knows that her daughter will grow up very well." Ning Xi'er propped up her forehead, and continued, "She hopes that her daughter's eyes will always be the color of the clear sky, just like a pure and transparent lake in winter , grow up slowly towards the sun like a little sunflower every day."

"How do you know?" Guan Zimo frowned. Although these words were very sweet, he felt that Ning Xi'er was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"Tournesol, yes, it should be this word. Although my pronunciation is not very standard, I know it means 'sunflower'. Your mother must have chosen this name because she hoped that you would be as optimistic and sunny as a sunflower." Ning Xier said here Seeing Guan Zimo's expression of serious thinking, she pinched the opponent's poker face with a smile, "But she found that you were getting farther and farther away from her original intention, so she sensed me to save you, I am a super high voltage Little Sun, haha ​​Tournesol~Tournesol~."

Tournesol means sunflower, sun flower.It means "the sun on the horizon" in French. Seeing Ning Xier's eagerness to prove the credibility of her words, she blushed so anxiously, and chanted crappy spoken language over and over again. The mother's somewhat gloomy mood became ups and downs because of her cute little lover.Pulling the other's fidgeting fingers, she will hold these slender and soft hands in the palm of her hand and never let go.

"Thank you."

Her azure blue eyes seemed to hold a pool of blue waves, she stared closely at Ning Xi'er's smiling face at the moment, causing Ning Xi'er to turn her head unconsciously.She is right, she is her sun, her shallow smile is everything to her.She is like a dying person who has given up her dying struggle, as if she has given up since the moment she lost her loved one when she was young.She used to think that her dark night would never be marked by stars, she used to think that no one would talk to the gray world, no one would listen to the lonely soul, no one would accompany her incomplete life, she used to think that in her life no more tears...

"Zimo, you, why are you crying?"

Ning Xi'er panickedly wiped away the tears of the cold-faced man in front of her who suddenly burst into tears. She was a little at a loss. She wanted to get a tissue when the other party burst into tears, but Guan Zimo's wrist was tightly wrapped around her. This person was still so strong when he dropped the golden beans, so thinking in his heart, he stretched out his hand with the back of his hand to wipe away the other person's tears, and gently said, "Honey, what's the matter? This is, you are so moved by what I said? It turns out that you have such a delicate mind." Ah, good boy, don’t drop the golden beans, or I’ll be a millionaire~”

When Guan Zimo heard Ning Xi'er's banter, his face darkened, he slapped the opponent's paw, turned his face away awkwardly, and took back the damn tears by himself.She couldn't figure out why she wanted to cry. Could it be that after getting along with Ning Xi'er for a long time, she was infected by the crying nature of the other party, no matter what the reason was, it would be embarrassing.

A corner of the cold iceberg face was broken, and she tried hard to restore the unshakable expression before, but the red eyes at the corners of her eyes still added a bit of cute shyness to her poker face.

The big devil is shy...

The extremely tangled expression on her face revealed Guan Zimo's uneasy heart, how could she explain her damned tears!

"Honey, why are you so careless? Did it hurt when you hit the threshold just now? Look at the red corners of your eyes." With a smile, she said witty words to the other party when she went down the steps. Feeling emotional.

"It doesn't hurt." His tone was calm.

"Oh hehe, yeah." He tried hard to keep his voice serious.

"Hey, you're still laughing." Guan Zimo looked at someone who was trembling while laughing with a straight face.

"Hmm...haha...how can it be?" She was a little bit out of breath, the sudden cold touch on her face made her shiver, the slippery, slightly moist, soft creature pecked with a "chirp—" Ning Xier's lips wrapped around Ning Xier's neck, from the open collar to the bottom of the clothes——

"Hey, hey, I'm not laughing anymore! Stop it!" Damn it, the other party used this trick to scare her again. Although she can basically accept Zi Mo's body structure that is different from ordinary people, but the looming... tentacles Teasing her so recklessly and wildly at night, Ning Xi'er felt her whole body tense when she thought of those scenes.

"They like you very much." She didn't mean to take it back at all, her eyes fell on the naked legs of someone who was only wearing a lace triangle, her eyes blurred for a moment, "Xie'er, are you tempting me?"

The free creature that was still struggling on her body looked down for no reason, oh, God, she was swaying in front of Guan Zimo wearing only a pair of pink underwear, and she was provocative for so long.

"I... no, don't get me wrong." Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she stepped back step by step. In the reception room on the first floor, the floor-to-ceiling beige curtains blocked the sunlight outside, and she didn't see Guan Zimo gradually emerge. The faint smile, and the golden spots spreading from the back.

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"Xie'er." He handed her a glass of water.

He took it and took a drink. "What time is it?" Confused, exhausted, it seemed like a century had passed when I woke up, why was I still so sleepy, the surroundings... seemed to be differently arranged, is this at home?Thinking of this, she still slowly closed her eyes, she was too tired.

"Ha ha."

Why are you laughing, thinking about cursing someone, eyelids twitching, or falling into a deep sleep.

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