Chapter 06

In the thick fog, with somewhat hazy eyes, one can clearly see the hint of a scheming smile at the corner of He Lina's mouth, undoubtedly a result of her teaching Xiao Yuanyuan.

I also think my father is handsome. Little Yuanyuan paused for a moment and said: "Godfather is also handsome"

"How did you get in? My mom will have something to say if she sees you." Wu Nongnong nervously pushed Ning Mo aside.

Unfortunately, who could have predicted that Ning Mo, who spoke such words, would turn ruthless by dawn

The thick fog enveloped her as she opened her eyes, and here she was, right beneath the teacher's apartment building where she lived

Afterwards, Ning Mo, with an unsteady breath, whispered in the thick fog, "Watch how I punish you tomorrow, you mischievous thing." Ning Mo rose, still feeling unsatisfied.

Why is it that after every question, I can no longer find anything to say? It fundamentally fails to achieve the purpose of conversation

Everyone looked at Feng Ziluo in astonishment. Wu Nongnong thought to herself that it was not good; how could a host drive away a guest, especially someone like Ning Mo? Wu Nongnong closed her eyes, already prepared to be rejected by Ning Mo. To her surprise, he simply walked over, gentlemanly serving Wu Nongnong and helping her put on her coat.

Seeing that He Lina also had the intention to hitch a ride, Feng Ziluo quickly said, "Lina, I happen to have some matters to discuss with you." This made He Lina give up on her intention.

Today I will definitely be exhausted, and by evening, I will have no strength left to attend to my esteemed wife, so I should make up for it now

What are you saying? The thick fog is enveloped by his breath, making me laugh uncontrollably

"Ziluo, I will head back first." Wu Nong stood up

"Well, I will wait for you to go up, and I will leave only after I see the lights in your room are on." Even while saying such considerate words and doing such thoughtful things, Ning Mo still had the ability to infuriate Wu Nong to the point of rage.

The thick fog shifted in front of him, "Why have you stopped smoking?"

No wonder, even though she knows she doesn't like her, Bai Li still shamelessly comes to her house often. As Wu Nong thought of this, her teeth clenched tightly.

Ning Mo also looked at her as she returned home

"Why are you still not leaving?" Wu Nong pushed Ning Mo, who was lounging on her bed.

The fog is thick, and deep within my heart, I silently commend this question for being quite well-posed, as it is neither abrupt nor does it fail to demonstrate one's memory and concern for him

The thick fog reminded her that she had never told Ning Mo where she lived. Reflecting on this, her mood inexplicably improved, and as she pushed open the car door and turned her back to Ning Mo, she couldn't help but smile.

He is not afraid at all, biting his thick foggy ears and saying: "I will personally escort you back to your room before I feel at ease"

It is said that it is inauspicious for the bride and groom to meet on the eve of their wedding, yet Ning Mo slipped away from his bachelor party and called himself. Without a second thought, Wu Nong also sneaked away from her sisters' party.

When Wu Nongnong looked at Ning Mo, he coldly gazed back at her. Although Wu Nongnong was clearly the wronged party, she felt somewhat hesitant to face him, diverting her gaze to Lu Yu instead. However, her mind was in a haze as she began a thorough search through her memories for any evidence of Ning Mo's involvement with Bai Li, yet she could not find a single clue.

This matter has become increasingly uncontrollable

There is a saying that those who are truly pitiable must have their own faults that are deserving of disdain

After a while, in the thick fog, I saw a chubby little hand waving its arm, and only then did I come to my senses. The words that came out of that small mouth were: "Aunt Fog, why do you keep staring at my dad?"

Before Ning Mo called off the engagement, Bai Li had already happily married Lu Xiao. After that, how could Ning Mo possibly give Bai Li jewelry? Wouldn't that imply that they had an entanglement while she was still Ning Mo's fiancée?

However, the previous events left Wu Nongnong feeling suddenly drained of all strength, unable to muster the energy to refute He Lina. She intended to explain a few things to Feng Ziluo, but upon seeing the embarrassment and discomfort on her face, it was as if Wu Nongnong had been caught in a compromising situation. This gave Wu Nongnong a sense of being in a desperate predicament

It comes to mind that in the past, Ning Mo smoked heavily. She repeatedly protested against him exposing her to secondhand smoke, yet he remained unrepentant. With the thick haze, one would have thought that Ning Mo was destined to be a lifelong smoker

The men all went to the balcony, leaving the women sitting in the living room. Unfortunately, there was a lack of common ground in conversation, and with the thick fog, she had neither the mood nor the intention to socialize with He Lina and Bai Li

The thick fog nestled under the quilt, chuckling softly. She knew very well that Ning Mo would not be able to stay here tonight, yet she deliberately cooperated with him the most, teased him the most, called out in the most lingering and melodious manner, and resisted with the utmost restraint and pretentiousness

With Lu Xiaoyuan's playful banter, the meal was spent in a half-awkward, half-'angelic' atmosphere. When leaving the dining table, the Lu couple clearly breathed a sigh of relief

"So early?" Feng Ziluo also got up, but did not try to keep her. Raising his voice, he said: "Ning Mo, Nong Nong is going back, please see her off for me."

However, at that time, Ning Mo did not leave. He smiled and embraced Wu Nongnong from behind

You look good too, Aunt Wu. Little Yuanyuan sucked her finger

Ning Mo quietly gazed at the thick fog for a moment and said lightly, "Jian Ran does not like me to smoke"

I truly wish I could slap myself in the face for the thick fog of confusion; why must every issue be related to Jian Ran?

Then we will take our leave first Ning Mo nodded to indicate farewell

When Ning Mo sent her home, he also said this: "I will wait for you to go upstairs and leave only after I see the lights in your room are on."

They actually kept it from themselves—no wonder Ning Mo wanted to call off the wedding. Wu Nong felt as if her head was about to explode. With a dazed gaze, she scanned the people present and when she saw Ning Mo, his complexion was far from good, even appearing somewhat dark. He was a completely different person from the calm demeanor he had shown earlier.

Wu Nongnong helplessly cast a glance at Ning Mo, saying, "Just send him back to the room and leave." As her mother was about to see the two of them, Wu Nongnong had no choice but to compromise

Feng Ziluodai smiled, which somewhat alleviated the awkward atmosphere. Everyone began to force a smile, except for Ning Mo, who maintained a stern expression.

The mist was thick as she gently pinched Lu Xiaoyuan's little face, suddenly realizing that children are indeed angels; perhaps having a child is truly a wonderful idea

The fog was thick, and she thought it was due to his past affair being exposed. She blinked, unsure if they still had any lingering connections. It was truly pitiful for Lu Xiao; had he chosen Bai Xue back then, he probably would not be wearing such an ambiguous green hat now

As I ascended the stairs, I felt Ning Mo's gaze behind me, and the thick fog reminded me of the night before their wedding.

The air in the carriage was cold throughout the journey, and no one spoke. The fog was thick, and she thought to herself that Ning Mo had always looked down on speaking to her, dismissing her childish words. She gritted her teeth and did not utter a single word, leaning against the window in a feigned slumber, until she heard the sound of the brakes.

"Because your father is handsome." The fog was thick as she forced a smile like an artificial flower, appearing indifferent to the opinions of others, just like she was eight years ago

In such matters, vehement protests have always been ineffective. Her resistance only serves to indulge someone's perverse interests. However, not resisting seems too unreserved, so she can only feign resistance.

Ning Mo also got out of the car, leaning against it, gazing at the thick fog

Ning Mo pulled her over, inhaling the fragrance of her hair all the way to her earlobe. He raised his wrist to check the time, "It is already midnight, it is time for our wedding night."

Wu Nongnong felt a mix of bitterness and swelling in her heart, which she interpreted as the pain of her pride being violated

I have arrived. The thick fog signaled that Ning Mo could leave.

Before Ning Mo could respond, he frightened her. Her mother arrived, and the two of them hurried upstairs like thieves

As the thick fog settled in after the lights were turned on, Ning Mo drove away, stopping by the roadside to buy a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. The cigarette was already in his mouth, yet he still put down the lighter and tossed it into the trash can with a backward motion

This reserved pretentiousness is most annoying when applied elsewhere, but only in bed does it add an extra twelve points of passion