But before his hand touched A Yuan, a sharp shout came from inside.
"Xie Dongzi, what are you doing? If you dare to touch him, do you not want his hand anymore?"
Hearing Mu Xiaoya's voice, Xie Dong immediately let go of his hand, and with a sunny smile, he touched the wrinkled clothes and said kindly: "Brother, why don't you let her bother you?" "It's time for you to leave. You don't belong in this small place like ours. Believe me, you will definitely become a big shot when you go out. Maybe you will be the heir to a fortune worth hundreds of billions?"
Xie Dong said flatteringly, the smile on his face was fake but cute.
Ayuan pursed his lips and moved with a smile, thinking that if he wasn't from the same family, he really wouldn't enter the same house.
The two father and son spoke exactly the same words.
"Xie Dongzi, get out of here, what are you talking about? Get out of here, if you let me hear your nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart."
How could Mu Xiaoya not know what Xie Dongzi was saying behind her back? When she came out with the broom, Xie Dong had already run away with the rice noodles.
Ayuan glanced at Mu Xiaoya meaningfully and said in a deep tone: "He really loves you."
"I am the village flower of Fenghuang Village. There are many people who love me. If I can love everyone, can I love them? I only have one heart, and my heart is filled with you."
Mu Xiaoya said flatteringly, and as she spoke, she threw down the broom and took A Yuan's hand into the yard together.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ayuan began to look at the living room on the first floor, and then went to the guest room upstairs.
Mu Xiaoya followed closely behind and asked him uneasily: "What are you looking for?"
"Are there no guests coming to check in today?"
"No, I've never been here."
Mu Xiaoya talked nonsense seriously, and she even admired her ability to lie.
His face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, and even he believed it.
"Uncle Xiang said that a woman from out of town came to our store."
"Uncle Xian said, where is it? He must have pointed it to his son's shop."
Mu Xiaoya continued to talk nonsense seriously.
Ayuan didn't say anything more, he was just a guest, there was no need to be serious.
After that, he started his day's work.
Clean, organize the room, take photos, post on Weibo, and do some promotion.
But when I do this, my heart can't calm down. My heart is noisy and I always feel chaotic, but I don't know why it is so chaotic.
Mu Xiaoya finished her work and was scrolling through her cell phone.
Hurry up and contact those beauties to delete the video. You can’t let your future husband’s information leak out anymore.
While scrolling through her phone, she secretly observed A Yuan's movements. Seeing that he was concentrating on his work, she felt a little relieved.
When he looked up again, Ayuanren was no longer at the front desk. He had already ridden his bicycle and went out.
Mu Xiaoya quickly chased after her and asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'll go see Xie Dong."
Ayuan said as he pedaled his bicycle and ran away. Mu Xiaoya tried to stop him but also stopped him.
I looked at my watch and saw that it was ten o'clock. If that woman didn't stay at the hotel, she would have taken the nine-thirty boat and left.
Bai Qingqing missed the nine-thirty boat and could only sit at the ferry to wait for the next one. The drizzle fell on her short, shoulder-length hair, as if covered with a layer of white mist.
The aqua blue trench coat was a little wet from the rain. The weather seemed to be getting colder and colder. She subconsciously tightened her collar and looked at the blue water, but there was no sign of the ship at all.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the drizzle suddenly turned into a downpour.
She had to get up and run towards the pavilion behind her.
Maybe it was raining too hard and she ran too fast, accidentally hitting a bicycle that was approaching quickly.
In the heavy rain, her body was knocked down and she felt a sharp pain in her calf.
The stockings were torn by the car, and the calf was scratched. Blood came out from the wound and flowed to the ground together with the rain.
It looks a bit shocking.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
Ayuan got up from the ground and ran towards her regardless of the injury on his hand.
He reached out and held her bleeding wound, nervously.
"You are injured. I will take you back to my inn and help you bandage it."
He continued to speak, but Bai Qingqing didn't respond to him.
Her eyes were fixed on his face, staring at him for a moment.
She subconsciously grabbed his hand and held on tightly.
"Yun Chen, Yunchen, it's you, is it you, right? I'm not dreaming, I'm not dreaming, right?"
As she spoke, she pinched her face hard.
"It will hurt. I didn't dream. I didn't dream."
Ayuan then focused his gaze on her face, and when he met her eyes as bright and dark as splashed ink, his heart seemed to skip a beat.
The woman stretched out her arms and hugged his neck tightly, whispering in his ear: "Yun Chen, I knew you were not dead, I knew you wouldn't leave me behind, you wouldn't."
I don't know if it was rain or tears, but my vision was blurry. There was no trace of disgust in my heart when she was holding him, but I felt surprisingly calm.
It seems that all the uneasiness today is because of such a hug.
"Hey, why are you like this, a woman? How can you just hug someone else's boyfriend? You are so shameless."
When Mu Xiaoya saw it was raining, she came out to give an umbrella to Ayuan, and she saw them hugging each other from a distance.
Feeling anxious and angry, he rushed forward and gently pulled Bai away from A Yuan's body in a domineering manner. His movements were very rough.
Seeing this, Ayuan stepped forward and pulled her away, and asked angrily:
"Xiaoya, what are you doing?"
He yelled at her. He had never yelled at her before, but he yelled at her because of this woman.
Mu Xiaoya glared at Bai Qingqing angrily, suppressed her fiery temper, took Ayuan's hand and left.
"Ayuan, let's go."
Ayuan, however, stubbornly and coldly shook off her hand, not leaving her any face at all.
He said in a cold voice: "Let's go? Where are we going? I hit her. Didn't you see that her leg was injured and bleeding? I want to take her back, and I have to be responsible for her."
After saying that, he pushed her away and prepared to hug Bai Qingqing.
Mu Xiaoya stubbornly stretched out her hand in front of him to stop her from hugging Bai Qingqing, and yelled domineeringly: "Responsible? Why should you be responsible? She is just a prankster. Can't you see? Just give her some." Yet?"
As he spoke, he took out his wallet from his coat pocket and threw all the money in Bai Qingqing's face. His eyes were cold and mocking and he shouted: "Don't you just want money? Come on, give it to me, give it all to you, Go away and stop pestering my boyfriend."
Bai Qingqing was hit in the face with money for the first time in his life. The feeling was very unpleasant.
But the more hysterically this woman resists and is afraid of her appearance, the more it proves that there is something wrong in her heart.
She pursed her lips lightly, smiled coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Miss Mu, I was at your inn just now, and the boyfriend you introduced to me is not this gentleman."
Upon hearing this, Ayuan knew that Mu Xiaoya had just lied and asked with a stern face: "Didn't you say that there are no customers in the store? Are you lying again?"
Mu Xiaoya was even more furious when her lie was exposed, and she raised her hand domineeringly to hit Bai Qingqing.
"Who my boyfriend is is none of your business."
(End of chapter)