Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION
In one inch ink city, Xi Muru was drinking Yan Hua tea in a pavilion in the Black Garden. In the past month, Dongfang Mo seemed to be very busy. Of course, he was busy with Yan ru’s matters.
And she was also very busy. She was busy doing something that no one else knew about.
Anyway, Dongfang Mo rarely stayed in one inch ink city this month. Even if he was there, he probably wouldn’t think of her, so he didn’t know what she did.
Originally, when Dongfang Mo and Yan ru went to get married, she was going to move out. But because Yan ru disappeared, Dongfang Mo was busy looking for Yan ru all day long, so he forgot about sending her out to live.
In the evening, the scenery in one inch ink city was very beautiful. Although it was already winter and Christmas was about to arrive, one inch ink city was still full of trees and flowers.
She could not help but think of 12 years ago. That year, she was only 13 years old. The eldest young master of the Dongfang family came to her house to propose marriage. At that time, she had followed her father to one inch ink city once.
At that time, one inch ink city was not as beautiful as it was now. However, because of the mountains and rivers, she still felt that this place was as beautiful as a paradise. She immediately fell in love with this place.
She originally belonged to this place. She was born with a rich life. It was only after Dongfang Mo got into a car accident and became a eunuch that she thought of avoiding this marriage That was why she thought of letting her ugly sister, Xi Musru, marry Dongfang Mo in her place.
This was not her fault to begin with. She did not do anything wrong. She kept analyzing her relationship with one inch ink city in her heart. In the end, she came to a conclusion:
It was not her fault. It was Dongfang Mo’s fault!
If Dongfang Mo had gone for plastic surgery six years ago, if he had told her six years ago that he was not a eunuch, then she would definitely have happily married him back then.
Five years ago, she had already successfully swapped Xi Mumu away, and three years ago, Dongfang Mo had broken off the engagement with Kuang Yingying. She had originally thought that her identity as Mrs. Dongfang was just around the corner and that she could rest easy now.
But who would have thought that that damned Xi Mumu would give up the chance to marry Nangong Xun and instead become some bullsh * t painter? It was one thing for her to be a painter, but she actually wanted to do it right under Dongfang Mo’s nose. Wasn’t she deliberately making things difficult for her?
No, she could not let these few years of her life be wasted. Dongfang Mo belonged to her, Xi Muxue. This was fate. No one could snatch him away from her, not even her own sister.
Just as Xi Musru was thinking, she looked up and saw that the railing at the entrance of one inch ink city had already been lifted, and Dongfang Mo’s car was driving into the courtyard.
Dongfang Mo was back?
She was slightly stunned, then she quickly put on a gentle and calm smile and walked over to the car. She silently muttered in her heart, no matter what, she would give Dongfang Mo the most beautiful smile.
However, when she was just a meter away from his car, Dongfang Mo’s car had already stopped. Then, the car door opened, and Dongfang Mo stepped out. Then..
A little girl followed behind Dongfang Mo. the little girl was wearing kindergarten clothes. She looked about five years old, and her little face was flushed red as if she was angry.
Xi Mumu was stunned. Dongfang Mo had been out for a few days, and she thought that he had gone to settle some matters. Recently, Dongfang Mo seemed to be discussing shares with Dongfang Corporation, so it was natural that he was very busy.
