Ye Sijue smoothed his hair with his fingers and prepared to walk to the bathroom.
At this time, music sounded in the room.
It was Mo Xiaomeng's cell phone that rang.
It's so late, who could it be
Both of them had this question at the same time.
Mo Xiaomeng found the phone and was a little surprised when she saw the call, "It's Chris."
Ye Sijue narrowed his eyes, how could it be him
Why is he calling
Although Chris had made his attitude clear before and took the initiative to cancel the engagement with Mo Xiaomeng.
But as long as Ye Sijue thought that this guy almost became Mo Xiaomeng's fiancé, he would always be jealous of this guy.
After Mo Xiaomeng finished speaking, she answered the phone.
"Hey, Chris... uh, um... I haven't boarded the plane yet. I'll probably go back tomorrow. What time will it be? I'm not sure yet... What? You arranged a flight and asked me to go to the airport now?"
After hearing some surprising news, Mo Xiaomeng's eyes widened in shock.
She looked at Yesijue blankly.
Yesijue frowned and walked back to her to see what was going on.
"What arrangements are there for the plane? What does he mean?"
Mo Xiaomeng said something to Chris again, but she was obviously being led around.
Over there, Chris hung up.
Mo Xiaomeng said to Yesijue with a sad face, "What should I do?"
"What did he say?" Ye Sijue suppressed his anger and asked first what the situation was.
Mo Xiaomeng said in a dull voice, "Chris said it would be too late for me to go back tomorrow, so he has arranged a private plane for me to go to the airport now and pick me up right away."
Yesijue's frown deepened. If Chris were in front of him at this time, he might start a fight.
"You don't need to worry about him when you go back, right?"
"But..." Mo Xiaomeng had a look of embarrassment on her face, and she hugged his waist and comforted him, "Okay, don't be angry. I have to go back tomorrow anyway, and it will be the same if I go back tonight..."
Ye Sijue understood it as soon as he heard this, his handsome face became calm.
"So, you want to listen to him, follow his arrangements, and take his plane back to the United States?"
Mo Xiaomeng didn't want him to be angry, so she could only continue to coax him and explained, "My family also hopes that I will go back early. We spend Christmas there, not like here. We just celebrate Christmas Eve together, and we have to hang out under the Christmas tree together." Hanging things, preparing gifts, and getting together..."
Ye Sijue's face still looked ugly.
Mo Xiaomeng had no choice but to sigh and move forward.
"Okay, don't be angry. I'll come see you soon after Christmas, okay?"
Ye Sijue still didn't speak.
Mo Xiaomeng didn't know what to do and was very anxious.
The two have never had a fight since they got together.
Even in her more than ten years of life, she had almost never quarreled with anyone.
So she didn't know what to do.
The more people care, the more anxious they will be.
Mo Xiaomeng could only hug him tightly, with a hint of coquettishness.
"Don't be angry, Si Jue, please don't be angry, okay, don't be angry."
Ye Sijue exhaled and stared at her deeply with his blue eyes.
He said calmly, "I'm not angry."
Mo Xiaomeng shook his head, expressing disbelief. Although she was innocent, she was not stupid. How could she not see that he was angry.
He was so tall that she had to stand on tiptoes to kiss him.
Mo Xiaomeng pulled him forcefully, walked over to the edge of the bed, and pushed him down to sit down.
"How can you not be angry? Can you tell me? I don't want you to be angry."
She didn't know what to do, so she could only ask him in a straightforward way.
As long as he told her how to not be angry, she would do it, so that would be fine, right
Yesjue's big hand stroked her cheek and said again, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry with you."
"Then who are you angry with?" Mo Xiaomeng got the key point this time.
Ye Sijue just stared at her little face and said nothing.
"Chris?" she guessed.
Ye Sijue looked like he didn't want to say anything.
Mo Xiaomeng was anxious, "What on earth is it? Tell me!"
She couldn't guess what he was thinking.
She didn't know what to do and was at a loss.
At this time, Mo Xiaomeng wished she was as smart as Xiaoxiao. If Xiaoxiao was the one, she would be able to guess it, right
Ye Sijue's eyes turned red when he saw her anxiously, and he finally softened his heart.
"No, I'm angry with myself."
Mo Xiaomeng was stunned, obviously very puzzled, and asked blankly, "Are you angry with yourself? Why? Why are you angry with yourself?"
Yesijue sighed and said a little helplessly, "Okay, don't ask. Anyway, I'm not angry with you. I'm just angry with myself. I didn't lie to you, so don't worry."
"What..." This will only make her more worried and anxious!
Mo Xiaomeng felt that her brain cells were not enough.
He should obviously be angry with her.
Why is he angry with himself
"No, you must have lied to me. You are angry with me." Mo Xiaomeng hugged him anxiously.
His eyes were very deep and dark, and he locked her eyes and said, "I'm angry with myself because I find that I seem to be in your heart, but I'm still not important enough..."
I thought he was just behind Mu Xiaoxiao.
But he just discovered that he was even behind Chris.
Did he not do enough
Not good enough for her
That she doesn't trust and depend enough
Hearing this, Mo Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly, "No, of course not! You are very important, no, you are the most important!"
Ye Sijue suppressed his anger and said, "Then why do you listen to him so much but refuse to listen to me?"
"No, I just..."
Mo Xiaomeng's mind was a little confused, but she still wanted to explain to him.
His own heart is of course the most important thing to him.
However, Yesi Jue lowered his head and stole the fragrance.
Mo Xiaomeng took off her cell phone and dropped it on the bed. She didn't know when it was kicked to the ground.
The music sounded again.
However, at this time, Mo Xiaomeng had no time to care.
(End of chapter)