【ABO】It's all because the avatar is too gentle

Qiao Mosong winked at Liu Zisheng: "Let's talk about it tomorrow when I forget to wake up, it's time to rest now."

"When did the caramel burn on your feet?" He Yiwang hurriedly asked, "Sister Zisheng, what did you find out?"

Liu Zisheng held a cigarette between his red lips and handed him a cigarette at the same time.

Qiao Mosong took the cigarette out of her mouth.

"Don't smoke even if you forget." Qiao Mosong confiscated all the cigarettes and lighters, and stubbed out the cigarette butts.

She grunted and pouted.

Since He Wang was there, she couldn't act like a baby to Qiao Mosong, so she coughed dryly and sat next to He Yi Wang.

She said: "That day when Xia Weiqiu and you came out of Yang Yan'an's house, they called me and asked me to help check Yang Yan'an's mother's experience."

Liu Zisheng stared upwards at the bangs on her eyebrows, brushed her hair, and blew upwards: "The woman's name is Jiang Li, Mr. Jiang's Jiang, Jasmine's Li, and she did have a working experience in Sparrow Town. "

Why Wang frowned and said nothing, his swarthy eyes had already expressed all his doubts.

"It is true that she danced in that nightclub in Sparrow Town, but after the nightclub was closed down, I couldn't find it." Liu Zisheng said solemnly, "Her name appeared in any workplace near Sparrow Town, but her scope of activities has always been Without leaving Sparrow Town, he should have become a freelancer."

"Could it be..." He Yiwang bit his lip, "Could Jiang Li be my mother?"

Liu Zisheng knocked him on the head, "Evidence is needed in everything, can she prove that she is your mother by working and living there?"

"But she has the onyx ring."

"Maybe she was entrusted by your biological mother to send her to the orphanage?" Liu Zisheng shrugged. "These possibilities cannot be ruled out, but they must have a lot to do with her. We just need to ask them face to face."

Why Wang nodded thoughtfully.

He couldn't imagine that if Jiang Li was really his mother, wouldn't Yang Yan'an be his younger brother?

This is enough to explain why Yang Yan'an looks a lot like him.

When I think about it carefully, I am terrified, why forget that the more I think about it, the more afraid I become.

If it's what he thinks, then it's obvious that his father is Yang Yan'an's father, Yang Min.

But why did they abandon themselves to the orphanage?With their ability, they can fully raise a child.

The cutting is constant, and the reasoning is still chaotic. There are too many experiences and news that I have learned this day, so I am exhausted.

But after lying down, exhaustion was no longer enough for him to fall asleep, and he still tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.

After two or three days, He Wang couldn't stand the estrus, so after much tossing and tossing, Xiao Weiqiu took him home.

He was still angry with Xiao Weiqiu, the two of them had no more interaction other than going deep.

Xiao Weiqiu has never left him for seven days, meeting all his demands.

Why Wang likes to be on the window sill, and likes to work behind Xiao Weiqiu.

Xiao Weiqiu pushed him against the window sill, watching the snow slowly move outside the window.

The fragrance of jasmine brewed in whiskey for seven days and seven nights finally came to an end.

Xiao Weiqiu wrote Alpha's possessiveness vividly on him, why Wangti fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I would rather fall asleep exhausted like this than toss and turn all night without sleep.

What took him slowly out of the dream on the last night of estrus was the sound of the piano from the living room in the early morning.

The notes are like paddles, ripples and ripples, as gentle as spring water.

Why forget to open your eyes, but always think that you have stepped into another dream from one dream.

After putting on the clothes, although the legs were still weak, why did he forget to put on the slippers as best he could, and walked to the living room.

The milky white sunlight parted the snowflakes, extended to the living room, and covered Xiao Weiqiu and the elegant grand piano.

This is Chopin's "Boat Song" that Xiao Weihan once performed, Op. [-].

The melody is melodious and long, although it is calm and stretched, it also implies depression, just like the relationship between the two.

After the estrus period was over, it was Xiao Weihan who woke him up with this long song in the early morning.

The remaining fragrance of jasmine in the air makes the sunshine with notes poetic.

When this sound sounds, there is always a sense of happiness lying on the boat and spending the long summer leisurely.

Why forget to support Xiao Weiqiu's shoulder from behind, enjoying the sparkling water in the music.

Say what he said, play the music he played, just for this moment, why forget to lean on his shoulders, and reminisce the tenderness of Qiye's passion.

At the end of the song, a deep kiss was exchanged.

"Are you still mad at me? I played this hard piece for you."

Why Wang sat beside him, leaning on his shoulder, with rippling eyes, already answered his question.

Xiao Weiqiu pointed at the corner of his eyes with a smile, "Didn't you notice that my face is different today?"

He looked carefully for a moment, and found that the mole at the corner of Xiao Weiqiu's eye had disappeared.