freenovelworld Chapter 188 A sunny morning
Chapter 188 A sunny morning
Chapter 188 A sunny morning
In the quiet night, Mo Yinchuan felt like he had a little rabbit in his heart, anxious and a little nervous. He was anxiously looking for the butler in the huge house, with hurried steps, looking around from time to time, as if he was afraid that his strange behavior would be discovered. Finally, at the end of the dim corridor, he saw the familiar figure of the butler.
Mo Yinchuan rushed to the butler in two steps at a time. Before he had time to catch his breath, he eagerly explained to the butler his intention to climb out the window with a ladder. His tone was full of unquestionable urgency.
The butler was walking slowly and was startled by Mo Yinchuan's sudden appearance. He slowly raised his head, his eyes full of surprise, and looked up and down at Mo Yinchuan in front of him, as if to confirm whether he had heard it wrongly.
Mo Yinchuan looked serious, with a stubborn look in his eyes.
An indescribable complex expression instantly appeared on the butler's face. His eyebrows were tightly knitted together, forming a deep "川" character. His eyes were full of doubt and confusion. His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but was speechless for a moment. That expression was like he had eaten something with a strange taste. It was hard to tell whether it was surprise, helplessness or laughter.
After a long while, the housekeeper finally came to his senses. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: Who would climb through the window in the middle of the night? This young master's train of thought is really hard to understand.
But he didn't dare to ask more questions. He could only complain silently in his heart, then turned around helplessly to look for a ladder.
Mo Yinchuan stood there, rubbing his hands and waiting anxiously, already imagining the scene after climbing through the window.
Mo Yinchuan went through a lot of trouble before he finally climbed in through the window.
The dim room seemed to be covered by a layer of red and black gauze. The light sparsely squeezed in through the gaps in the windows, but it could not dispel the thick darkness.
Jiang Tiantian has never had the habit of turning on the air conditioner. Even in this season, she prefers to keep the indoor temperature at natural level.
At this moment, Mo Yinchuan was standing alone in the huge room.
Suddenly, Mo Yinchuan thought to himself that if Jiang Tiantian was not in this house, then this beautiful house would be no different from one with its soul taken away. Apart from being big, beautiful and luxurious, it would be meaningless.
The room was exceptionally quiet. Mo Yinchuan hadn't felt his home was as quiet as it was at this moment for a long time. He could clearly feel the silent atmosphere around him, as if a pair of invisible hands were gently covering up the noise of the world.
Mo Yinchuan stood quietly, not seeming to be in a hurry to go deep into the house, but just stood quietly by the window, and every breath seemed to be a dialogue with this silent space. In this silence, he could only hear his own rhythmic heartbeat, one after another, like a drumbeat, echoing in the silent room.
Outside the window, the occasional clear chirping of birds can be heard, and the sound seems to be filtered by the silence, making it particularly ethereal. There are also the tireless calls of insects, which interweave together to form a unique natural melody.
How long has it been? Ever since Jiang Tiantian and the children moved into this house, Mo Yinchuan has not paid attention to the singing of birds and insects outside the window. In the past, these sounds were particularly clear in this quiet room, making Mo Yinchuan feel that the silence in this house was a bit unbearable.
But since Jiang Tiantian appeared in his life, the natural insect sounds that Mo Yinchuan used to think were ordinary have naturally become the accompaniment of Mo Yinchuan's sweet life.
Mo Yinchuan stood quietly in this room with red and black tones. In the darkness, his eyes were like a beam of searching light, slowly moving around. Every detail in the room, like a mysterious symbol engraved by time, fell into his eyes. The red and black walls seemed to have a deep magic that made his thoughts drift away involuntarily.
At this moment, Jiang Tiantian's figure suddenly jumped into his mind like a smart elf. All the bits and pieces of his time with Jiang Tiantian began to flash before his eyes like a treasured old movie.
The two of them laughing and playing in the bright sunshine, the warmth of snuggling up to each other in the drizzle, and the tacit eyes that only each other could understand... Every scene was like a bright star, shining brightly in the depths of Mo Yinchuan's memory.
Mo Yinchuan's eyes followed the light, almost silent footsteps and slowly moved to the big bed in the room.
On the bed, the quilt bulged slightly, forming a cute little bag. That small bulge seemed to be a small world full of warmth and secrets. Mo Yinchuan leaned forward slightly, put his ear close, trying to catch the faint breath.
Sure enough, the faint yet even breathing sound, like the sound of nature, reached his ears.
This subtle breathing sound was like a definite signal, making Mo Yinchuan very sure that Jiang Tiantian was already asleep, and sleeping soundly.
The corners of Mo Yinchuan's mouth rose slightly unconsciously, his eyes full of tenderness and doting. In this quiet night, watching her sleeping peacefully, it seemed as if the whole world had become extremely peaceful and beautiful.
Mo Yinchuan just stood quietly beside the bed, his eyes never leaving her, as if he wanted to engrave this beautiful moment in his heart forever.
Thinking of Jiang Tiantian falling asleep in his arms, her soft hair brushing his cheeks, itchy but full of sweetness. At this moment, watching her sleeping so sweetly in the quilt, Mo Yinchuan's heart was like a lake brushed by the spring breeze, rippling.
Mo Yinchuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, wanting to gently touch her face, but he was afraid that his rough fingers would disturb her sweet dream, so he could only hang in the air, looking at her stupidly.
The red and black tones in the room seemed to soften in Mo Yinchuan's eyes, as if a mysterious and warm curtain was laid for Jiang Tiantian's sleep. And Jiang Tiantian was like the most precious treasure under this curtain, making him want to protect her with all his heart, even if time passed and years changed, this protective intention would never change.
Time is like a silent river, flowing slowly without people noticing, without the slightest sound, yet taking away a lot without people noticing.
The warm sunshine, like a gentle mother, brings endless love, gently falling on every corner of the earth, as if to gently caress every little life in the world.
Every blade of grass and every flower stretches out its body in the soft sunshine, enjoying this gift from nature.
At this moment, Jiang Tiantian was immersed in a quiet and beautiful dream.
It seemed as if all the cells in her body had received a full rest, just like the long-dry land finally receiving a downpour of rain, and every cell was full of vitality.
The sunlight shone through the cracks in the window and gently fell on her, as if covering her with a layer of golden gauze.
When Jiang Tiantian's consciousness slowly came back from the sweet dream, she was surprised to find that she was tightly wrapped in a familiar and warm embrace. That embrace was like a warm harbor, allowing her to feel endless peace of mind even in her sleep.
The familiar heat energy was continuously transmitted from the other's body, as if there was a magical power that made Jiang Tiantian sleep more peacefully and deeply in her dream. The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a happy smile, as if in this warm embrace, all the troubles and fatigue had disappeared.
She moved slightly, wanting to nestle more comfortably in this embrace. The familiar scent lingered around her nose, causing ripples in her heart. She recalled every moment she had spent with him in the past, and those warm scenes flashed through her mind like a movie. In this embrace, she seemed to have returned to those best times, and every moment was filled with sweetness and happiness.
She sighed softly, her heart full of satisfaction. In this warm sunshine and familiar embrace, she was willing to sleep forever, never wake up, and let this beauty stay in this moment forever.
In that warm and quiet room, soft light shines through the gauze curtains and falls on the bed like a dream. Jiang Tiantian nestles in Mo Yinchuan's arms, and her unique sweet scent lingers around the two of them, as if even the air has become sweet.
Jiang Tiantian was like an unguarded little baby, and every subconscious little movement was naturally cute and innocent. She shook her head gently, and her soft hair slid on Mo Yinchuan's arm like a waterfall, which was itchy, but made Mo Yinchuan's mouth unconsciously rise. Then, one of her little hands unconsciously scratched Mo Yinchuan's strong chest, as if looking for a more comfortable foothold. After a while, she curled up her legs slightly and rubbed Mo Yinchuan's slender legs. The soft touch seemed to carry an invisible magic.
As for Mo Yinchuan, his broad embrace was like a warm and safe harbor, steadily embracing all of Jiang Tiantian's little willfulness. His arms gently wrapped around Jiang Tiantian, with just the right amount of strength, neither making her feel restrained nor giving her enough sense of security. He lowered his head slightly, his eyes gently falling on Jiang Tiantian's cute little face, allowing Jiang Tiantian to toss and turn in his arms like a well-rested little sloth.
Jiang Tiantian turned over, facing away from Mo Yinchuan, and her little butt accidentally bumped into his stomach. Mo Yinchuan just smiled dotingly, and took the opportunity to hug her tighter in his arms. Jiang Tiantian seemed to feel this action, and mumbled a few unclear words in her sleep, and then fell silent again.
But not long after, she became restless again. She turned around and pressed herself against Mo Yinchuan again, face to face. She hugged his neck tightly with both hands and buried her little face in the crook of his neck. The hot air she exhaled made Mo Yinchuan feel itchy.
Mo Yinchuan just held her quietly, feeling her every subtle movement, his heart full of tenderness. He gently kissed Jiang Tiantian on the forehead and whispered, "Little lazy bug, are you going to get up, huh?"
Mo Yinchuan asked Jiang Tiantian if she wanted to get up, but in his heart he secretly hoped that he and Jiang Tiantian could continue to lie in bed like this, doing nothing, as if this kind of time could last forever.
In the warm and quiet room, the warm yellow light gently fell on the bed like a tulle. Jiang Tiantian nestled softly in Mo Yinchuan's arms, her pink and tender little mouth moved slightly, and she seemed to mutter something softly.
The voice was extremely faint, as if it was a whisper from another world, floating in the air. Mo Yinchuan pricked up his ears hard, but could only catch the vague syllables. He could not make out what she had said.
Jiang Tiantian's beautiful eyelashes, like black fans, cast a faint shadow under the light, and at this moment, they moved slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its light wings. This subtle movement instantly attracted Mo Yinchuan's attention. His breathing unconsciously stagnated, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Tiantian's face, and a surge of anticipation surged in his heart.
Mo Yinchuan thought that in the next second Jiang Tiantian would slowly open her beautiful big eyes. Those eyes were like a clear lake, and every time they looked into each other's eyes, it seemed as if they could suck his soul in.
Just when Mo Yinchuan was full of expectations, the next second, Jiang Tiantian completely relaxed her body, and fell asleep peacefully in Mo Yinchuan's arms like a baby. Jiang Tiantian's breathing became even and steady, and her gentle breath gently brushed Mo Yinchuan's neck, itching, but also made his heart extremely peaceful.
Mo Yinchuan quietly looked at Jiang Tiantian in his arms, and an indescribable satisfaction and happiness spread in his heart like a tide. This feeling was like walking in the darkness for a long time and suddenly seeing the dawn; it was also like trekking in the barren desert for many days and finally finding a clear spring. The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and his eyes were full of tenderness and pampering.
Jiang Tiantian slept defenselessly, like a flower blooming freely in the sun, pure and beautiful. Her slightly pouty mouth was as pink as cherry blossom petals; her small nose moved gently, as if chasing the sweetness in her dream; her jet-black hair fell on the pillow like a waterfall, forming a sharp contrast with the white sheets.
Such a girl made Mo Yinchuan easily feel that life could be so simple and happy. At this moment, Mo Yinchuan felt that there was no trouble or mundane things in life. He only wanted to protect the girl in front of him forever, and let her sleep in his arms without worries until the end of time.
This day was a rare occasion for Mo Yinchuan.
On weekdays, Mo Yinchuan is like a precisely running clock, with a biological clock that works perfectly. He always gets up from the soft big bed early every day and starts his morning exercise routine.
That morning exercise was like an indispensable ritual in his life. He ran and exercised in the morning breeze, as if to awaken every inch of his muscles and meet the challenges of the new day in the best condition.
However, today, Mo Yinchuan did not follow the usual rhythm for the first time.
When the sun filled every corner of the villa, Mo Yinchuan still hugged Jiang Tiantian tightly, holding her soft body gently in his arms. Jiang Tiantian's even and gentle breathing, like the gurgling stream in the mountains, with a quiet and gentle power, repeatedly plucked Mo Yinchuan's heartstrings. This gentle breathing sound, like a lullaby, once again led Mo Yinchuan into a gentle dream. In the dream, they strolled in a colorful sea of flowers, and the sun shone on them through the gaps between the petals, warm and comfortable.
What was even more unprecedented was that on this day, Mo Yinchuan and Jiang Tiantian had the experience of sleeping until noon for the first time in their lives. When they walked out of the bedroom slowly, the sun had already shone through the window onto the corridor, forming patches of golden light. Mo Yinchuan's tall figure held Jiang Tiantian's little hand, and the two of them looked particularly warm under the sunlight.
When Mo Yinchuan brought Jiang Tiantian to the restaurant, they found that Mo Zhengting and Mo Yifu were both at home, which was rare.
In the restaurant, soft light shines on the dining table and exquisite tableware is neatly placed.
Mo Yinchuan and Jiang Tiantian sat down at the dining table slowly. In front of them was a sumptuous meal, including golden and crispy bread drizzled with sweet honey; eggs fried to perfection, with tender whites and slightly runny yolks; and steaming milk, exuding a rich milky aroma.
The two of them enjoyed the late breakfast and lunch leisurely, taking every bite very seriously, as if they were savoring this rare leisure time. Neither Mo Yinchuan nor Jiang Tiantian took the initiative to talk about the Fang family's three people coming to their house a day earlier and making a fuss for most of the day. As if nothing had happened, the two of them lived an ordinary and sweet life as innocent children.
At this time, Mo Zhengting and Mo Yifu were in the sun room in the courtyard.
The sunroom is decorated very elegantly. The glass around it sparkles in the sunlight. There are several comfortable rattan chairs and a quaint coffee table inside.
Mo Zhengting sat on one of the rattan chairs. He had an upright posture and deep eyes. Although the years had left some traces on his face, they added a bit of mature and steady charm.
Mo Yifu sat opposite him, with a look of concentration on his young face.
They were bathed in the warm sunshine, which shone through the glass on them, as if covering them with a layer of golden light. While basking in the sun, the two of them were discussing something important enthusiastically.
Sometimes they frowned and thought, sometimes they expressed their opinions passionately, as if they were weighing the pros and cons of some important decision.
In the sunroom, their low but firm conversations could be heard from time to time, forming a sharp contrast with the relaxed and cheerful atmosphere of Mo Yinchuan and Jiang Tiantian in the restaurant outside.
Mo Yinchuan and Jiang Tiantian, who were seeing the expressions and looks of Mo Zhengting and Mo Yifu through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant, would occasionally cast concerned glances at the two elders in the sun room in the distance.