Chapter 178 She has never died, nor has she been reborn.



"I had a very good dream, and I'm a little annoyed with her."

Yan Mojiu tells lies as if it were a game.

Meng Mingxuan sat up suddenly, "What dream?"

"I dreamed that she and Yin Ting always went out together to bully Mingxuan. Mingxuan was very sad." Yan Mojiu sat up slowly and combed her hair with his fingers.

“…”

Meng Mingxuan looked at him, trying to tell the truth from lies in his words. How could he dream about his past life?

"Yes, what did Yan Shaoting say to you again?" She looked at him.

"What should you tell me?" Yan Mojiu smiled faintly.

Meng Mingxuan knew that she had played a trick on this thousand-year-old vixen before. After a moment of silence, she lay down again and said, "I also had a dream. I dreamed that Yin Ting and Yu Tiantian bullied me, but I was not sad. I slapped them many times in my dream."

As for dreams, she could also make them up.

"Very powerful." Yan Mojiu lay down next to her, "Look, does it hurt? Why did you let the bodyguards beat you? Mingxuan is the daughter of Mengyan Group."

"Dreams are not something I can control." Meng Mingxuan's eyes flashed at the angle she saw.

After he disappeared in Lincheng, all the bodyguards left, and they didn't even ask for the last month's salary.

No, she was everything to those people.

Now she understood that leaving silently was to protect her, because she stayed in Lincheng, so she hoped that the hatred in Kyoto would implicate her, so she left quietly.

Because she had Yin Ting to take care of her, she was the daughter of Meng Yan Group in Lincheng, she could be happy, and she was waiting for him to come back to find her after the report was completed. She was even willing to be her brother to protect her. After all, she died in Xu Yuhe's conspiracy, and she didn't wait until he came back to find her.

놛뀪 thought she was living a good life, and Le 놊 missed 놛 for three years. 놛놊 knew that she sent messages and called 놛 every day. 놛놪 knew that she missed 놛 as a brother like crazy in those three years. 뀪 thought 놛놛 wanted her, and she regretted it and was sad.

She didn't want him to know all this, not even a little bit.

In the previous life, 놛 was already very sad.

She had already made up her mind that even if Yan Shaoting told her about her past life, she would insist that it was a dream.

She has never been hurt because of 놛.

She has never died, nor has she been reborn.

"Have you ever had other dreams?" Yan Mojiu gently lifted her chin and looked into her eyes.

"There are some other things, but I remember them clearly." Her eyes were calm.

Yan Mojiu looked at her for a while, lowered his head to kiss her lips, but she pushed him away, "Don't send Yu Tiantian back to Lincheng, I don't care about her at all, she is Yan Shaoting's savior, she and Yan Shaoting are a good match? Why did you let her leave Kyoto because you dreamed that she bullied me, then next time you dream that someone bullied me, are you going to drive us all away?"

"That's fine."

"..." She pushed him again, "Be serious."

"I am so serious now, you will cry pitifully." Yan Mojiu hugged her waist and laughed softly, "Why does Mingxuan cry every time? Is it because you feel comfortable?"

It's serious again.

Meng Mingxuan's face turned red, "No."

"That's very comfortable..."

놛The mouth is covered.

"I'm going to sleep." She crawled into his arms, "You comfort me."

"How can you sleep when the important things haven't been discussed or done yet?" Yan Mojiu pulled her out of his arms.

Meng Mingxuan kicked him, "You are so annoying."

"The honeymoon isn't over yet and you think I'm annoying already? What should I do about the seven-year itch?" Yan Mojiu turned over and pressed her down, "Brother, take back what you said, otherwise..."

"How is it?"

"so."

“…”

After the love affair, Meng Mingxuan was so tired that she could no longer use her brain.

Yan Mojiu kissed her earlobe and whispered, "Are you still bothered?"

“…”

bother.

But she said.

"Mingxuan is pretending to sleep." Yan Mojiu covered her with his palm.

She opened her eyes with a start, "You're annoying, I love you and I'm still here, how could I bother you."

"You're so good. I like to hear you even if it's a lie." Yan Mojiu kissed her slightly red eyes and let her go.

놛 patted her back gently and said in a low voice: "Go to sleep."

"Then Yu Tiantian..."

"Send him away."

Meng Mingxuan: “!”

So she just said loneliness.

Meng Mingxuan was tired after all, and soon fell into a deep sleep under Yan Mojiu's patting. She decided to tell him early tomorrow morning.

Yan Mojiu's gaze fell on the tip of her small nose, then swept across her lips that were swollen and red from being kissed by him, and he sighed softly in his heart.

How much injustice did she suffer to be so obedient?

Yan Mojiu gently touched her forehead, adjusted her sleeping position to make it comfortable, and fell asleep with his arms around her.

One morning, after breakfast, Meng Mingxuan started to pester Yan Mojiu.

"Take back your promise, Brother Nine."

"I like her." Yan Mojiu handed the tie to her.

"Of course you like her, you like me." Meng Mingxuan skillfully tied his tie for him and kissed him while standing on tiptoe.

She was already on tiptoe when Yan Mojiu lowered his head, so he patted her head and said, "Standing on tiptoe is so tiring. Next time, learn how your sister hooks her brother-in-law. Hook my neck and kiss me when I lower my head."

"When did you see it?" She was speechless.

Don’t look at anything inappropriate, brother.

"I didn't see it, but my brother-in-law boasted about it to Ye Yukan, and I heard it." Yan Mojiu chuckled.

Meng Mingxuan said, "Husband, you need to send Yu Tiantian back to Lincheng."

"I haven't forgotten this yet." Yan Mojiu hugged her waist, put her on the counter, and forcefully squeezed between her legs. "She keeps swaying in front of me. I'm afraid that one day I'll control her and throw her into the river to feed the fish. How can you bear to let your husband commit a crime?"

"You must be joking. I'm telling you seriously." Meng Mingxuan pulled his tie and said angrily, "Don't forget that Shao Ting's cousin is the assistant of you and me. If you don't have a girlfriend in Lincheng, how can you make this story come true? If you just find a girlfriend in Kyoto to act, people will gossip and say that you forced him to lie with you."

Yan Mojiu looked at her. The greenhouse rose had finally grown into a desert rose, and she could use reason to refute.

I am still speechless.

"Ninth brother~~" Meng Mingxuan leaned forward and kissed his lips again.

This is not only for her own reputation, she doesn't care about this, but she doesn't want to be slandered behind her back. She is now the most eye-catching new star in the Beijing circle, and she doesn't want to be slandered behind her back because of her.

"You are good at acting like a spoiled child." Yan Mojiu stretched out his hand to hug her, and kissed her hair with his head tilted. "Are you really not sad at all?"

She is very well behaved and knows how to hide herself now, and sometimes I can definitely fully grasp her emotions.

Meng Mingxuan thought for a moment and said, "How about this, Brother Jiu brings a woman back, and I will show him what sadness really is."

“…”

Yan Mojiu was amused by her after all.

How could he do something that made her so sad?

Fake ones are all fine.

"Okay, I'll follow Mingxuan's lead." Yan Mojiu let her go and gently patted her head. "Although I really want to hold on a little longer and listen to Mingxuan's coquettishness, I don't think my brother has any future."

Meng Mingxuan's face turned red when she heard what he said, but she didn't act like a spoiled child.

She was talking to him seriously.

"I'll take you to the hospital to accompany grandpa first, and then I'll come to pick you and grandpa up to go back to the old house later." Yan Mojiu stretched out his hand to hug her, but she jumped off the counter and put on her shoes by herself.

Before 놛 could express his opinion, she 늀 joyfully took 놛's arm, looked up and smiled sweetly at 놛, "Let's go quickly, Grandpa must miss me a lot, Grandpa 녦 likes me now."

Yan Mojiu chuckled and hummed. No one would like her.

Even though he did his best to pamper her and taught her to act willfully, she still maintained the kindness and innocence that was unique to the Meng family.

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