"Mo Xiu, you're too much!" Ning An stood up in shock and rushed to wipe the water from his body.

The expression on her face was very interesting, Mo Xiu looked at her for a long time.

"You just dozed off like a cat." Mo Xiu couldn't help laughing, "Caught you for a moment."

Although Ning An couldn't see it, she could fully imagine the proud expression on Mo Xiu's face.

While he was not paying attention, she rolled up her sleeves and took out a small fish from the bucket and threw it into Mo Xiu's arms.

Mo Xiu's face changed, he threw away the fishing rod, and was in a hurry to get rid of the lively fish. However, his expensive white sportswear was completely scrapped with water and fishy smell.

Ning An laughed out loud, laughing so hard that he leaned back and forth.

She thought Mo Xiu would lose her temper, but she didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, he didn't lose her temper.

Mo Xiu, who was obsessed with cleanliness, could not tolerate this dirty dress and asked Ning An to push his wheelchair back.

When he returned to the bedroom, Mo Xiu refused to change his clothes himself and insisted that Ning An change it for him.

Ning An didn't care much about him, so he just said casually: "I can't see it, I can't blame me if I wear the sweater in the wrong way."

Mo Xiu let out a light "um" and his long eyelashes drooped, but he obediently obediently.

I don’t know whether Ning An did it on purpose or it really couldn’t see it. She really had to turn Mo Xiu’s sweater backwards. Mo Xiu had already discovered it, but he didn’t speak up and let her help him put on his clothes.

"You are quite skilled and often help people wear clothes?" Mo Xiu couldn't hear any emotion in his tone.

Ning An was about to say, "Of course, I often help my daughter dress," but when he thought that he didn't like children, he swallowed the words.

"Maybe women have this innate skill." Ning An changed his statement.

Mo Xiu did not speak anymore.

After changing his clothes, he took her to the garden for tea.

As a reward, he asked Ning An to read English poems to him.

When he was in college, Ning An recited many English poems and participated in many poem recitations and competitions.

The flowers are filled with fragrance in the Moh family's garden, and the warm sunshine shines on her face like willows brushing her face. The leisurely afternoon and the quiet years.

She remembered a song.

“When you are old and gray and fulllofsleep, And nodding by thefire, takedown this book, Andslowly read, and dreamothesoftlook, Youreyeshadonce, and theirshadows deep.”

Her voice was graceful and melodious, and the poems she recited were catchy, and the English was fluent and beautiful.

Just as she was about to recite it, Mo Xiu silently continued the following sentence: "Howmanyloved yourmoments for gladgrace, Andloved your beauty with lovefalseortrue."

Ning An was surprised, surprised, with a blurred and helpless luster in his eyes.

She stopped talking.

Mo Xiu's low and hoarse voice echoed in the huge garden, like the mellow cello sound.

Ning An's eyes were wet and his throat was sore.

Thoughts floated onto the stage of the college party.

That night, in order to welcome exchange students from across the ocean and foreign professors who came to inspect, the school held an evening party.

She was arranged by the school to recite poems, but accidentally got along with Song Shaoyan.

During the rehearsal, she was nervous and nervous, and wanted to work with her crush senior. She felt like she was carrying a deer in her heart, jumping around and unable to calm down.

She also went to buy an expensive white evening dress.

Unfortunately, during the rehearsal, Song Shaoyan only came once. If it weren't for the school's arrangement, he wouldn't have participated in such a party at all.

He didn't need rehearsal or rehearsal. Of course, he didn't say a few words to Ning An.
Chapter completed!