Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 45 What Should I Do If I Miss You?
How is it good?

Zhou Mochen didn't quite understand.

Compared to a homeless person like him, she lives in a big villa, goes to a first-tier college, and has a rich dad.

Her life has been far better than many people.

Zhou Mochen took a sip of beer, lowered his gaze, and looked a little depressed: "What aspect are you talking about?"

"All." The cold beer slid down the throat and into the stomach, directly reducing the anxiety in Huo Qi's body.

"It's good, money has the right to own a house." Zhou Mochen said easily.

"Her father is a rich man in country R, ​​that's why I said her father won't come here so soon to find Jiang Niannian back. You should understand that the country won't let him be easily Walk around."

"It is conceivable that with such a good father, her living expenses are the best."

"Go to the best schools, ride in the world's limited-edition cars, and live in places where every inch of land is precious."

"She is obviously a princess, but she insists on coming back to be a commoner." Zhou Mochen's black eyes were dim, and he drank the beer in one gulp.

Since Zhou Mochen came here, he actually had a selfish idea in his heart, that is, he hoped that Jiang Niannian would return to Country R.

At least, then her life wouldn't be so bad.

"Is she happy?" That's all Huo Qi cared about. Ever since she came back, the smile in her eyes didn't answer.

Like three souls and seven souls flying away, I always feel that something is missing.

So, is she happy?

In fact, Huo Qi had already agreed to this question in his heart, but he wanted to listen to it himself.

Zhou Mochen's hands froze, and his eyes flickered: "You should have guessed it, right. Although she is doing well, she is not happy."

"Because of her flamboyant father."

The beer can was slowly compressed into a ball in Huo Qi's palm.

About Jiang Niannian's father, Zhou Mochen didn't know much, so it's hard to say, but there was one thing that he kept in his heart for a long time, it was a hard rock.

"Did you know? About two months ago, Jiang Niannian almost disappeared from this world forever."

Zhou Mochen was unwilling to use the word 'death'.

Huo Qi's pupils shrank, and the blood all over his body froze. At this moment, the anger rolling in his chest broke through the gate of reason.

He clenched his teeth, the redness in his eyes could not be covered by the night.

"That woman was forced to kill the child in her stomach by Jiang Wanguo. For so many years, although Jiang Wanguo is romantic, he only recognizes a child like Jiang Niannian."

"That night, Jiang Niannian was painting in the room when she was knocked unconscious by that woman, tied her hands and feet, and threw her into the swimming pool from the second floor."

Huo Qi clenched his fists and the veins on his neck popped.

Only then did he understand why Jiang Niannian held her head with her hands and turned her head in horror when she went to deliver fruits to Jiang Niannian.

That is her shadow.

The beer was finished, the moonlight was thick, Zhou Mochen was so drunk that he couldn't find the north, if it wasn't for the fact that he was still useful, Huo Qi would have thrown him in the corridor directly.

The man resisted the man into the guest room, threw it casually, and went to the bathroom.

He took a shower, took a towel and wiped his cut hair casually, and after leaving the bathroom, he stopped at the door of Jiang Niannian's room in a daze.

If he hadn't heard Zhou Mochen say those things tonight, he might have opened the door and walked in, but now he dare not.

Fear of scaring her.

The man stood at the door for a long time, until the sound of Jiang Niannian's footsteps came from the door.

She slipped on her slippers and opened the door in a daze. If it weren't for the moonlight in the living room at this time, she might be startled by the spray at the door.

"Why are you standing here?"

The corner of Huo Qi's mouth raised slightly, and he reached out to rub Jiang Niannian's hair: "Smooth hair, don't be scared."

"I'm sick." The girl clapped her hands away.

"Nian Nian, give me a hug."

The girl's pupils shrank.

This was the first time he called her that. Since he was a child, he has always called her by her first name and last name: Jiang Niannian.

I have never called her 'Nian Nian' with a broken voice like before. '

Jiang Niannian's mind was empty for a moment, and she unconsciously clenched her hand holding the door panel. She didn't know what to say, so she just froze in place.

When she agreed, Huo Qiquan squeezed into the room, bowed and wrapped her in his arms.

"Hey, don't come into the girls' room so casually, my mother is next door."

"Then what should I do if I miss you?" He spoke seriously, without intentionally teasing her at all.

Jiang Niannian didn't know how to answer, so she quickly pushed him away and went to the toilet.

That night, Huo Qi lay on the sofa without sleep.

He was thinking how desperate it would be to be thrown into a swimming pool with his hands and feet bound for three minutes.

It was looking at the water with red eyes.

It is a brief coma caused by cerebral hypoxia.

It is the countdown to face death.

Huo Qi looked at the ceiling with tears in his eyes, his heart was delayed hundreds of times.

As long as Jiang Niannian almost died in the swimming pool every time he thought about it, he couldn't breathe.

Until, the moonlight on the balcony dissipated and was replaced by the golden glow of the sun.

The warm light slanted into the living room, Huo Qi's bloodshot eyes looked sideways at the dust illuminated by the light.

So, this is why Jiang Niannian would rather live a normal life than go back.

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Yajin Academy of Fine Arts.

Jiang Niannian has been in school for a week, and she is half acquainted with her classmates. She is the only girl in class three.

It has always been the existence of the stars.

Therefore, in the art festival organized by the school, she was promoted to Li Gaotai.

"Student Jiang Niannian, we need to prepare a program for the art festival. Can you, the only girl in our class, participate?" Teacher Wutong is a very temperamental beauty teacher, looking at her with peachy eyes.

She didn't force it, and there was a bit of pleading in her tone.

Jiang Niannian looked at the whole class with expectant eyes, so she had to bite the bullet and agree.

Teacher Wutong breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to tilt her head to think: "What program should we prepare for class three?"

"A group of Kpop girl group dances prepared."

"The male and female duet prepared by the second class."

Jiang Niannian raised her eyebrows: "I'll play the piano."

She can play the piano, but her father forced her to practice in Country R.

He said: "Girls play the piano with great temperament, Nian Nian you are the most suitable for playing the piano."

In fact, her interest in the piano is not because she likes it, but because she can ask her father to practice the piano every time she agrees.

For example, let him not go home for a week.

Therefore, every time Jiang Niannian practiced the piano crazily, over time, playing the piano was as easy as eating.

"Student Jiang Niannian, you are a treasure. Not only can you code, but you can also play the piano?" Yao Tu's eyes lit up when he saw her.

"A little bit." Jiang Niannian was a little embarrassed, she was not a ostentatious character.

Duan Dian: "Student Jiang Niannian, do you need someone to serve tea and water for you to play the piano? I am willing to do it for you~"

"Cut~ Duan Dian, you have ulterior motives." Someone in the class uttered a voice.

Then the whole class laughed.

Duan Dian blushed and said nothing.

Only Jiang Niannian didn't smile, she nodded at Duan Dian.

　There is a chapter to be reviewed again, and I will read it again tomorrow morning, Bao

　　
　
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