Chapter 125 After a moment of affectionate silence, Mo Mi raised her beautiful chin, looked at the two of them, raised her lips and asked in a seemingly happy tone: "Among the three of us, I am the one Xia Cao loves, is that right?

Xia Cao fell in love with me, but not with you. You are envious and jealous, right?"

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"..."

Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo said nothing.

Jiang Han didn't say anything, but glared at him angrily.

The expressions of both people, at the moment when he asked the question, contained a hint of embarrassment, which was hard to watch.

Seeing that they were silent, he laughed, "Hehehe 7e" raised his handsome eyebrows, and said: "Nuo, Han, since you know that the person Xia Cao falls in love with is me, why not make her and me happy?

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"Damn fox, do you still want to fight?" When Jiang Han heard this, he became furious.

"...Mystery, what do you mean by that?" Ouyang Nuo was stunned for a second, then stared at his face and asked in a funny tone with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Haha, the meaning is very simple, you and Han quit." Mo Mi glanced at the dark-faced Jiang Han next to him and said with a semi-serious smile at him.

Ouyang Nuo's handsome and elegant face, which was smiling slightly, suddenly turned dark.

"Mo Mi, you **** want me and Nuo to quit, it's just a daydream." Upon hearing this, Jiang Han was so angry that he suddenly stood up, pointed at Mo Mi's nose and cursed. "You ****

Don't think that if Xia Cao likes you more, you can show off in front of me and Nuo. Let me tell you, I will always regard Xia Cao as my woman, and I will never give up on her."

"Mi, do you think you are qualified to say that?" Ouyang Nuo looked at him intently, remembering the selfish words he said to him that night in the hospital garden behind Jiang Haohan and Xia Cao's back.

, asked with a dark face, sternly and full of sarcasm.

"..." Mo Mi stopped talking, knowing what he meant by asking, and the corners of her beautiful mouth curled up, as if she was self-aware, mocking herself.

After a few seconds of silence, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Han, who was standing next to him with a fierce expression, and then at Ouyang Nuo, who was sitting on the sofa with a dark face. He knew that he could not deal with the two of them alone.

Busy and sweet-talking, he said with a smile: "Hehehe, Nuo, Han, don't you want to be like this? I was just joking, joking with you. Hehehe, look at you, your faces are really ugly.

hehe……"

"What? Are you kidding us with Xia Cao?" Hearing what he said, Jiang Han became even more angry. His handsome features almost wrinkled into a ball. He rushed over with a lunge, pulled him up fiercely, and put him on his side.

Zhang raised his fist on his face as if to hit him, "Damn fox, you really deserve a beating."

"Haha 7e" He smiled without fear.

"Mi, are those words of yours really a joke?" Ouyang Nuo didn't seem to think so. Junya's face did not improve at all and was still dark.

"Hehehe... Yes, of course, hehe..." Mo Mi glanced at Jiang Han's iron fist hanging above his head, and looking at his expression that did not improve at all, he laughed loudly and said, "Hehehehe... Nuo

, Han, hehe, the three of us will be good friends and good brothers in our lives. The friendship between the three of us will not be destroyed by anyone. Hehe, for you two, no matter what good things I have, I will

I took it out to share with you, hehehe, the same goes for her Xia Cao, hehe, she is my woman, and the woman of both of you, hehehe... Mine is yours, hehe, I will not do it for a woman.

I am at odds with you, hahaha, I, Mo Mi, am not that stingy, hahaha..."

"..." Ouyang Nuo was silent.

"..." Jiang Han looked gloomy and had nothing to say.

Hearing his unparalleled generous words, neither of them seemed to be happy at all. Instead, they felt sad and ridiculous.

"Hehehehaha..." Mo Mi was still smiling, with traceless tears in her eyes, secretly passing through her laughter a few times, fearing that if she stopped laughing, her true emotions would be exposed to the two friends.

In front of me, "Hehe... Nuo, Han, hehe... We will be good friends and brothers for life, hehe, women will always come second, hehe..."

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Xia Cao has not yet left the corner where he can see the three of them and hear their conversations.

This was not the first time she heard such words, but when she suddenly heard Mo Mi say this again, she would undoubtedly feel that she had been injured somewhere. She took a faint breath, closed her eyes in discomfort, and raised the corners of her mouth.

, with a sad smile, he turned silently and walked towards the bedroom where he transformed into a vixen... Mystery, your friendship should indeed come first. In the future, don't fight because of me anymore, you, you guys

, ranking me behind your friendship is actually a surprise to me. I never thought that I, who had been played with and hurt at will by you, would receive such attention from you.

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Time passed very quickly this night. Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han all stayed in the hall.

Mo Mi smiled, "Hahaha...haha..." She was tired of laughing and couldn't hold it anymore. She was afraid that some bitter tears would fall out of her eyes, so she gradually stopped laughing and searched for Jiang Han's body.

He lit a cigarette and lay facelessly on the sofa.

Ouyang Nuo didn't speak or smoke. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. There was always no expression on his handsome face.

Jiang Han stopped smoking and leaned against the wall for a while. Then he walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and drank sullenly.

The three of them all do their own thing, but what they think in their hearts always feels the same.

They hid the same mood and stayed there until dawn.

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At dawn, it started to rain heavily outside the window.

When the rain comes, the temperature of the air drops a lot.

In the evening, Xia Cao returned to the bedroom, thought about things for a while, then fell asleep, and slept until dawn.

Ouyang Nuo didn't know when she left. When she got up and left the bedroom and walked to the hall, she didn't see him. She only saw Mo Mi sleeping on the sofa and Jiang sleeping at his desk in front of the wine cabinet.

Han.

Why didn't they go to the bedroom to sleep last night?

Seeing them like this, she couldn't help but feel distressed. She looked at the cold rain outside the window and her beautiful, sentimental eyes that were faintly wet, and immediately turned around and went back to her room.

Soon, she came out holding two blankets.

Jiang Han was closest to her, so she walked towards him first, took a blanket and gently covered him. Then, she took another blanket and walked quickly to Mo Mi on the sofa, covering him with the blanket.

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After doing these things, she looked at the time and walked to the kitchen. Like a wife who was already a wife, she made breakfast for the two of them in the kitchen. She became busy virtuously. The smell was bright.

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Mo Mi and Jiang Han woke up one after another when she was about to prepare breakfast.

Mo Mi smoked a few cigarettes last night and didn't drink, so of course she woke up before Jiang Han. When she opened her eyes and saw the blanket covering her body, she felt a soft warmth in her heart.

Suddenly, he heard a noise.

"Bang 7e when 7e"

This was the sound coming from the kitchen. He stood up quickly and took a look at Jiang Han, who was sleeping in front of the wine cabinet covered with a blanket. He quickly walked into the kitchen and saw the back of Xia Cao cooking porridge.

With another soft warmth in my heart, "Xiacao 7e" walked forward with a hoarse and soft call, and hugged her slim waist like a water snake tightly from behind.

"Uh 7e" Xia Cao was startled, "Mi, you scared me."

"Haha, honey, I'm sorry." He apologized to her gently, "I forgot that Xia Caozi is timid."

"..." This sentence was really unpleasant to listen to, and Xia Cao's face couldn't help but darken.

"What kind of porridge are you making? It tastes so good."

"Making polenta."

"Oh, hehehe, no wonder it smells so good." A pleasant smile appeared on his purple face. In that smile, there was a kind of yearning, a little blurry, but warm and beautiful, "Xia Cao, marry you

This man will definitely be the happiest man in the world." Somehow, he said this sentence hoarsely with such a smile. It seems that there is one thing that he longs for, that is, to do

The man who married her.

"..." Xia Cao immediately fell silent. She had to admit that this sentence gave her a lot of melancholy... Uh, Mi, I have been entangled with you, Han, and Nuo in this life, who else dares to

Marry me? In this life, can I happily marry like other women? If you don’t let me go, I’m afraid I’ll have to live in a dark place for the rest of my life, right?

She was silent for a long time. Mo Mi quickly realized that she had just said something that made both of them sad. She sighed secretly and frowned in self-blame, "Xia Cao, I'm sorry."

"Haha, it's okay." After hearing his apology, Xia Cao was stunned for a second and then said optimistically, "I feel very happy living with you." She thought that this kind of life might be the envy of many girls.

Well, they are handsome, rich, and have their own unique temperament. Moreover, each of them has a high status. Moreover, they are so kind to me these days. I don’t know why I have to live in such a blessing.

What about happiness? Since there are some things that you cannot change, then you should try your best to accept them, try your best to adapt, and face them with optimism and calmness.

"Mi, did you wake up when you heard the sound of the spoon falling to the ground?" After thinking about something, she turned to look at his face and asked very gently with a warm and beautiful smile.

"Yes." Mo Mi nodded and kissed the top of her hair.

"Haha, my hands slipped just now and I couldn't hold it firmly, so I dropped the spoon." Xia Cao said with a smile, suddenly remembered something, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and after hesitating for several seconds, she asked intermittently: "

Mi, yesterday, last night...that thing...that I mentioned...how did you think...about it?"

Hearing this, Mo Mi's gentle and smiling face darkened for a moment. After thinking about it, her handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly and she said with a smile: "Xia Cao, I've thought about it. As long as you love me, as long as you don't leave me, I won't leave either."

Han Henuo, I will promise you that."

"Mi, I will love you, I will not leave you, I will not leave you." She immediately turned around, raised her head and looked up at his handsome, purple face, and said without hesitation like a vow.

"Okay." Mo Mi smiled, bright and charming, but with a hint of sadness that no one knew. "Xia Cao, I believe you."
To be continued...