In the next two days, as Ning An expected, Mo Xiu still didn't come back.

The day before I left, the sun was shining brightly and the colors were brilliant.

Ning An walked outside Mo Xiu's bedroom and saw Xiaoduo cleaning, so he walked in with slippers: "Xiaoduo, let me help you. My eyes are healed and I can help."

"Sister An An, it's okay, I'm busy."

"It doesn't matter, leave it to me!" Ning An felt sorry. Xiaoduo had taken good care of her during this period and she wanted to help.

How could Xiaoduo be willing to let Ning An work, but she always disagreed.

During the push, there was a "bang", and Ning An's arm hit the wardrobe, a wooden box fell, and the tie inside fell to the floor.

They are all Mo Xiu's ties.

Xiaoduo was horrified. She hurriedly knelt down to pick up the ties and put them away in groups. These ties were very expensive. If President Mo found out, she couldn't afford to pay for them.

Ties come in many strips, in a variety of colors and patterns, suitable for a variety of occasions.

Xiaoduo was very fast and put the tie as it was.

Ning An was stunned on the spot, with a complex luster in his usually calm eyes, and his heart could not stop beating wildly!

She knelt down and pulled Xiaoduo away, with a violent movement, grabbing a gray striped tie from her hand and holding it in her palm!

This tie is old. It looks like it has been worn many times. It looks old and old-fashioned when placed next to other ties. The style is from many years ago.

Ning An's hands were trembling, his pupils were dilated, he was stunned and incredulous.

This tie!

This tie is exactly the same as the wedding gift she gave to Song Shaoyan!

Exactly the same.

It's really the same.

It was a gift she gave him when she got married, and she would remember it all her life, or in other words, she had not deleted every bit of it from her bones.

Why does Mo Xiu have the same tie...

"Sister An An, what's wrong with you? Sister An An?!" Xiaoduo had never seen Ning An lose his temper like this before. He grabbed her arm and asked nervously, "What's wrong? Sister An An."

Ning An's breathing was rapid, and his eyes were filled with disbelief and surprise.

"No, it's impossible...impossible..." Ning An shook his head, impossible.

It's because she thinks too much.

It's just an ordinary tie, an ordinary gray tie that all men have in their wardrobe, not that one.

Impossible, impossible.

"Sister An An, what's wrong? What's impossible?" Xiao Duo kept asking.

Ning An's head seemed to explode in an instant, he was at a loss and the world became blank.

Her shoulders were shaking violently, her lips were trembling, and she clenched the tie tightly with both hands and refused to loosen it.

Why does Mo Xiu have the same tie...

No, it's all a coincidence, it must be a coincidence.

The tie she gave to Song Shaoyan had been thrown away by Song Shaoyan a long time ago, so how could she still keep it?

Mo Xiu's tie belongs to Mo Xiu, not hers.

"Sister An'an, don't scare me. What's wrong? It doesn't matter if these ties fall to the ground. Mr. Mo is not that stingy." Xiaoduo comforted Ning An. She thought Ning An was scared, "Please give me this tie in your hand."

, I’ll just fold it up.”

Xiaoduo tried to take the tie from Ning An's hand, but Ning An held it tightly and refused to let go.

The past comes to mind little by little.

Before their wedding, when she and Song Shaoyan had dinner together, she gave him a tie.
Chapter completed!