Chapter 132

The wedding is coming.

Tang Zehan was very busy.

Xiaofan didn't care about it, it wasn't that she didn't want to be active, but someone treated her like a national treasure animal.

Every day she only needs to be responsible for eating, drinking, sleeping, and raising meat.

So looking at Aze's busy figure every day, she felt a little distressed and depressed.

She is only pregnant, not disabled.

She couldn't hold back that night.

Because tomorrow is the wedding, anyway, all the stylists, make-up artists, dresses, venues, guests... A Ze has arranged everything properly, and she has nothing to do.

A few days ago, Situ Xue said that she would be her bridesmaid, and it was only then that she remembered that Situ Xue's colorful stone bracelet was still in the small apartment where she used to live.

Take it back as a surprise for her.

Moreover, after getting married, she should never set foot in that place again.

Tomorrow's big wedding, Tang Zehan is still busy with some details of the wedding, these few days he is too busy, every night when he comes back, she has already gone to bed.

But it's rare, today Aze came back very early, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go into the kitchen, but Luo Xiaofan grabbed him and dragged him to the spacious sofa: "Aze, let's rest for a while, look at you , his eyes are bloodshot, I don't want my groom to look tired tomorrow, as if he doesn't want to marry me."

Tang Zehan reached out and stroked her soft hair: "Nonsense."

But he obediently lay down on the sofa, maybe he was really too tired, and fell asleep after just a while.

Luo Xiaofan looked at his gentle and quiet eyes, and a faint smile from the corner of his mouth, an indescribable warmth.

Finally, they will become relatives, and hold hands as relatives for a lifetime.

Originally, she wanted to ask Aze to accompany him to pack some things, but now she just wanted him to have a rest.

She went out quietly, without even disturbing the driver, and took a taxi directly to the apartment.

But she was also worried that Aze would wake up and find no one.

Then I told the housekeeper that I would go back to the apartment to get something.

After getting off the car, Luo Xiaofan slowly walked into the yard.

I haven't come back for a long time.

It was so long that she felt as if a few years had passed.

Maybe she was just too tired.

From the day when Mo Yinfeng got married, she moved into Mo Garden, to the day when she would become A Ze's bride, it was just over two months, but she felt that it was as long as two centuries.

Too many things happened in the middle, and there were too many variables around her. Her life was like a roller coaster with ups and downs.

Finally stopped, she let out a long breath.

Looking at the swing tied by Aze under the old locust tree from a distance, it swayed slightly, and in the dim moonlight, a faint feeling appeared out of thin air.

She took out the key and wanted to open the door.

To her surprise, the door was unlocked.

Without thinking too much, she gently opened the door and walked in.

It was dark in the room.

She reached for the lamp throw on the wall.

"Xiaofan, is that you?" A deep and hoarse voice came from not far away.

Luo Xiaofan was taken aback, and turned on the light with a snap.

The living room becomes bright and spacious.

And the person on the sofa opposite seemed very uncomfortable with the sudden light, blocking his eyes with an arm.

On the table in front of him, the ground was in a mess, filled with all kinds of wine.

Luo Xiaofan frowned, it was Mo Yinfeng.

He was only wearing a thin white shirt, and the air conditioner here was turned on very low, and there was a chill everywhere. His left hand covered his eyes, and his right hand hung like this on the outer edge of the sofa. A bottle of wine.

And his hand holding the wine bottle is still wrapped with a layer of gauze, but there are already bloodstains one after another, the already dark red blood color is shocking in Luo Xiaofan's eyes.

Seen from afar, his chin has seen a little bit of dense blue beard stubble.

Mo Yinfeng has always been obsessed with cleanliness, but now he seems to be faintly embarrassed.

Luo Xiaofan's brain suddenly stopped functioning.

She just froze at the door, as if she had forgotten to breathe.

After about a long time, Mo Yinfeng slowly moved his arm and looked towards the door.

When he saw the figure standing at the door, he froze visibly.

However, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head casually, with an extremely self-deprecating tone coming from his mouth: "I saw you again, this is the first time, the wine is really Good thing, it looks like I'm really drunk."

After he finished speaking, he gave a sad dry laugh, raised the wine bottle in his hand, and took another two sips.

"Afeng..." Luo Xiaofan called softly.

She didn't know why she called him like that.

It's just that my heart hurts inexplicably.

Tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes unconsciously. Recently, she cried very easily. I don't know if it was because of her pregnancy.

Hearing this thin-like voice, Mo Yinfeng suddenly sat up from the sofa like a thunderbolt.

His eyes were full of disbelief, but he couldn't hide his joy.

He sat on the couch, seemingly daring not to move.

It seems that this is a dream, which will be broken at the touch of a finger.

"Xiaofan." He said hesitantly.His voice is very soft, in Luo Xiaofan's memory, he rarely speaks to her in such an almost gentle tone.

Luo Xiaofan didn't agree, just nodded slightly with tears in his eyes.

She was so uncomfortable, she didn't know that seeing Mo Yinfeng like this, especially his right hand wrapped in thick gauze with blood stains, her heart felt like someone had severely gouged out.

Mo Yinfeng suddenly stood up, and just took a step, then fell down...

(End of this chapter)

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