Chapter 132 White Moonlight in My Heart 2.3

It was more than three hours after Xun Mi woke up again.

"Wake up, come and eat, eat before going to sleep."

Tang Guoer put down the notebook and greeted Xun Mi to come over for dinner.

Xun Mi yawned, washed his hands, and sat down at the table, waiting to be fed.

Tang Guoer almost started to be stupid again, the goddess is really foul like this.

The big peach blossoms are looking at you without blinking, the small look that you are looking forward to is really cute! ! !

While eating, Tang Guoer's phone rang.

Completely answering that sentence, Xunmi is a mobile RMB, and people like it wherever it goes.

'Fendai has color' invites Xun Mi to participate in this interview.

As the biggest coffee finale in each issue, it is also to increase the ratings.

When she decided to return to China, Tang Guoer learned about some domestic reputation and influential programs, reality shows, etc.

This "Fendai has color" was started by the famous host Xia Qidai, and the effect of each issue is very good.

There is no fixed script and no specific requirements.

Except for the four people in each issue, there must be a big coffee among them.

This time, when I return to China, I can use this program to officially meet with domestic audiences.

"You have a good rest tomorrow, and I'll pick you up at night."

Tang Guoer packed up, checked the itinerary with Xunmi, and then left.

Xun Mi slept for a few hours in the evening, took a bath and went back to sleep.

The screen of the mobile phone that fell downstairs kept flashing, but no one took pity.

Finally, after persistently ringing for half an hour, it turned off completely.

This frightened the few people who had been on the phone and drove to find someone almost without thinking.

Ou Jinyan received the news that Xunmi was coming back yesterday. He wanted to pick her up, but he was afraid that she would forget herself.

I kept swiping the photos and videos that appeared on Weibo in the morning and afternoon, and my eyes were full of obsession.

He didn't know what was wrong, but when he saw Mi'er this time, his heart was beating wildly.

He knew he loved her, long, long ago.

But this time, he rose up and wanted to lock her up and give him only his thoughts.

She was not allowed to laugh at others, not to show that obsessive look to her.

She is his own, belongs to him.

This feeling is very fierce and strong, so that he can't raise the thought of abandonment at all.

You can only keep falling into it and keep walking into the abyss.

Ou Jinyan thought, if Mi'er doesn't remember him or doesn't like him, he will go crazy.

But he wouldn't let go, even if he robbed him, he would trap people around him.

He picked up the phone and dialed the number that he knew by heart, and soon there was a wonderful ringtone, but no one answered.

After playing more than ten times in a row, Ou Jinyan couldn't sit still.

Did something happen to Mi'er, why didn't she answer the phone all the time?

No, he's going to have a look.

Brother Ni on the other side was also staring at the phone, as if he was about to stare out a flower.

"Fenghua, you said, did your sister get through on the phone? What are you doing with a dumbfounded face?"

Father Ni, a handsome and tasteful mature uncle in his forties, pushed open the door of his study and asked Second Brother Ni.

It was hard to hide their anxiety in their voices, and they also called Xun Mi, but no one answered.

Ni Fenghua shook his head, "Maybe the little girl was too tired and fell asleep. I just called Guo'er and she said that the little girl was at home."

"Dad, you and Mom have an early rest, don't worry, I'll go take a look at the little sister."

After instructing the driver to pay attention to safety, Father Ni let him go.

Xun Mi was sleeping hard at home, but the doorbell outside kept ringing.

No one responded to my spirit of not letting go, and finally succeeded in making the person who was about to fall asleep to wake up vaguely.

Looking for sleepwalking, floated downstairs, snapped, and opened the door.

Then he leaned directly against the door frame and started squinting again.

Ou Jinyan kept ringing the doorbell, isn't Mi'er at home?

After pressing for several minutes, I finally saw the light inside, and then the door opened.

The picture printed in his eyes made his heart warm, and he could not wait to hide this little goblin directly.

The visitor was wearing a set of royal blue pajamas with delicate white patterns on the cuffs, and the pajamas looked a little loose on her slender body.

The shaggy, soft chestnut hair stands out under an unusually elegant face.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes looked confused because he hadn't woken up yet.

Less clear and translucent on weekdays, soft like spring wind and rain.

Xun Mi finally woke up a little in that fiery gaze.

The frequency of her heartbeat and the familiarity of her soul were telling her that this handsome face had sharp edges and corners.

A well-groomed black and smooth short hair was meticulously attached to his ear, and the slanted sword eyebrows were flying.

The slender black eyes contain sharp, tall nose bridges, and thin and lightly pursed lips.

The man who is cold and arrogant but arrogant is her kissing husband.

Raising a big smile, he threw himself into the person's arms, rubbed against it, and softly called out, "little brother."

The male protagonist in this article is Ou Jinyan, the chairman of the Ou Shi chaebol.

She thought it would take a while to see this person, but she didn't expect it to be so soon, which was great.

All Ou Jinyan's apprehension and cautiousness were gone, replaced by a strong indulgence and tenderness.

He is Ou Jinyan, what are you afraid of, Mi'er is the one he loves.

People who will never let go in their whole life have already recognized it, and there is nothing to hesitate.

Reaching out his hand to hug the little man in his arms tightly, the smile on the corner of his lips is charming and arrogant.

"I thought that little princess Mi'er didn't remember little brother, so she didn't answer the phone calls to you."

"I was so scared, little brother, that I rushed over immediately, little conscience."

Nodding her nose, Ou Jinyan said helplessly.

Xun Mi smiled embarrassedly, and said shamelessly: "I don't have it, how could Mi'er forget little brother."

"But I haven't seen you for a few years, and the little brother has grown into a big brother."

"And he's so handsome, he's even more handsome than those handsome uncles. My little brother is the most handsome."

He gave a thumbs up in Ou Jinyan's arms and shamelessly praised his husband as the most handsome man in the world.

Ou Jinyan's whole heart was hot and hot, and the temperature couldn't fall.

Mi'er's phrase 'my little brother' is simply the sweetest language in the world, making him unable to stop.

"Well... now that I'm grown up, I can't be called little brother anymore."

Xun Mi touched his chin and muttered to himself.

Ou Jinyan's heart suddenly entered the ice cellar, what does Mi'er mean, don't you want to be close to him?

No, no, he wasn't allowed, just when the devil in his heart was about to be released, with a single word, he took him to heaven again.

"Call me Brother Jin, it's nice and intimate."

"Brother Jin, this is my exclusive, no one else can call it, you know?"