"How did you get in?!"
When Mo Jingyao said his words, he realized that his tone was really embarrassing.
Xie Zhiwu was lying on the table in a bored manner, wondering whether to reheat the dishes again. Mo Jingyao choked back when he heard the door open before he could speak.
At this moment he was looking at Xie Zhiwu apologetically. Who knew that Xie Zhiwu was just a moment, and then he seemed to hear nothing, "I will give you the keys for Jingshun. Have you eaten yet? I did. Your favorite… "
"have eaten."
As soon as Mo Jingyao saw Xie Zhiwu's slightly flattering appearance, his guilt disappeared. Instead, there was an unquenchable fire in his heart.
Only promise. Yes, apart from this word, he couldn't think of any words that could describe her expression at the moment.
In fact, this is really a dance of injustice. She really just sat for too long and her legs were numb. He just stood in front of him, staring at himself with shining eyes, how could she be embarrassed to bend down and rub it
She didn't pay attention to his words and his expression, okay? She was just a bit wronged with numb legs.
Feeling wronged to the point of involuntary, he flattened his mouth.
Mo Jingyao hated seeing such a dance of thanks.
He didn't keep her by his side, not to make her wash and cook like a housewife. He just... just what? Mo Jingyao had a headache, and he waved his hand to Xie Zhiwu casually, "I have something to work on, you can put the key on the table. Remember not to come in casually in the future, especially when I am away."
He has not been sure whether it is completely safe here.
This time Xie Zhiwu was really stunned. She blinked her eyes wide, ignoring the obvious words, and pointed to a table of dishes, "What about these, do you want to try them first?"
Mo Jingyao entered the study without saying a word without turning his head back, and he did not forget to bring the door to the door. Xie Zhiwu stood blankly at the table and looked at the closed study door, muttering to himself, "I'll leave it to you for a while. I'll serve you a supper when I'm hungry."
So this table full of dishes was left until twelve o'clock as soon as it was left.
When the twelve o'clock sounded, Xie Zhiwu walked to the kitchen with a blank expression on his plate, opened the trash can, unblinking her eyes, and poured everything she had spent more than two hours in to make. .
When Mo Jingyao walked out of the study at one o'clock in the night, there was no one in the living room.
He poured himself a glass of water, walked to the clean table with the glass, thought about it thoughtfully, and then turned back into the kitchen. He had searched the entire kitchen from the refrigerator to the cabinets, and he hadn't even let go of the dishes, but he still didn't find the dishes he had never tasted.
It wasn't until he accidentally kicked the trash can that Mo Jingyao finally found what he was looking for. At that moment, his eyes dimmed as never before, and the whole person just stood there stupidly, without moving for a long time.
In the morning, Xie Zhige came to call Xie Zhiwu to get up, but found that her hardworking sister, it is rare to see her lying in bed.
She pulled Mo Jingshun, who was squeezed with her in her natal house very shamelessly, and frowned anxiously, "Couldn't A Wu be sick?"
Mo Jingshun stood by Xie Zhiwu’s bed, grinning, screaming, "Don’t worry about her, you know my wife, you women don’t have so many days every month..."
**Xie Zhiwu suddenly went crazy, grabbed an alarm clock and threw it at Mo Jingshun. While throwing it away, he shouted, "Mo Jingshun, you shameless shameless man, you are married and still live in your wife's house, what are you doing? Is there any self-esteem as a man!"
"Can you control you? My wife is happy and I have self-esteem." Mo Jingyao said shyly, "Besides, our house is not being renovated..."
Xie Zhiwu turned over and got out of bed with a cold snort, "I'm afraid you will be addicted to soft food!"
Xie Zhige lay between his sister and her husband, looking at this one and that one embarrassingly. Mo Jingshun teased Xie Zhiwu but didn't care at all. The old god was touching his daughter-in-law's hairy hair, and he followed her. Behind Xie Zhiwu walked to the door of the bathroom, "What's wrong with eating soft rice? Don't tell me, your recent'famous' is not inferior to me, right, Miss Xie Er?"
Upon hearing this, Xie Zhige squeezed toothpaste and handed the toothbrush to Xie Zhiwu, while nodding his head, "Yes, yes, Ah Wu, there are really many rumors recently."
Xie Zhiwu's mouth full of bubbles, "Oh?"
Until sitting in front of the dining table, Xie Zhiwu finally figured out something from the gossip husband and wife.
Last month, Xie Zhiwu was pulled by Ella and accompanied her to a reception with Mo Yan. It is said that the reception is held once a year, and it is an occasion where all the upper-class people in City G must be present.
Such an opportunity for FǔBài, naturally many are the dudes of *. So on the way to the reception, Xie Zhiwu ran into one unfortunately. She had tried her best to shrink herself in the corner, but still attracted wolves.
That wolf claimed to be in a certain position in a certain company, a typical rich second-generation. Xie Zhiwu politely refused, knowing that the wolf became angry, and began to spread rumors about her in G City the next day.
What followed was the constant exposure of Xie Zhiwu’s personal information ●31 novel app download address ●Exposure, everyone began to speculate about her and You En, Su Zhe, Yan Hui, and all kinds of people who have been in contact with them, but everyone who is a bit famous relationship.
What's more, she had questioned the ambiguous relationship between her and Mo Jingshun.
Xie Zhiwu laughed out loud when he heard this, "Sister-in-law and brother-in-law?"
Mo Jingshun touched his nose awkwardly, and looked at his daughter-in-law helplessly, "Wife, you don't need to say so in detail..."
Xie Zhige blushed and clenched his small fist angrily, "They said you... They said you made all the men in City G fall under the pomegranate skirt, saying that you are not a good woman. A Wu, are you not angry? "
"What is the madness?" Xie Zhiwu smiled with interest, "Why is it not a compliment?"
"Furthermore, I am more interested. Why is even Ying Yang being picked up, but Mo Jingyao and I are still pure water?" She looked at Xie Zhige depressedly, "Obviously he is the one who sat down. that."
Mo Jingshun and his wife were completely speechless to Xie Zhiwu. They happened to see Ying Yang, who was responsible for sending her to school, enter the door and hurriedly left.
There was a smile on Ying Yang's mouth all the way to the car.
Xie Zhiwu gave him an angry look, "As soon as his dead poker face turned around, Halley's Comet hit the earth—"
"Ahem. What time did you get back last night?"
Someone's previously vivid little face collapsed immediately, "I want you to take care of it!"
Ying Yang turned the steering wheel, "I think you don't want to go to school, do you listen to the rumors?"
"Well, then go to the bar."
Xie Zhiwu answered naturally, but Ying Yang did not say anything. So the two of them actually went to the bar early in the morning. It is reasonable to say that no bar is open in the morning, but who is the second lady of the Xie family. This bar will belong to other people in the future, and people now enjoy the feeling of showing off in advance, what's wrong with it.
The bartender who was just about to close off work, Nei Niu closed his eyes and dangled the bottle.
Ying Yang seemed to see clearly the relationship between Xie Zhiwu and Mo Jingyao.
"Do you know? In Guima Mountain Villa, that day, when you walked towards me from a distance, you really looked like her."
Xie Zhiwu smiled, and instantly understood who this "she" was.
Ying Yang also laughed, "I was really a little dazed at that moment, but I didn't expect that you and her even had the same temperament."
"No." Xie Zhiwu murmured, "You love her, and what she chooses for you is worth it. And Mo Jingyao doesn't love me."
"You also understand that if he doesn't love you, it's not worth what you do for him, so why are you so stubborn?"
"It's not that I want to be stubborn. I just can't help it."
Xie Zhiwu squinted his eyes and looked at Ying Yang with his head resting on his arm. "I told Mo Jingyao that I am actually a pessimistic person. I like to think about the worst in everything. Sometimes when I can't sleep at night. , I also think, in fact, I am about, have I never thought about getting his love? You see, I am so pessimistic, what I have been thinking about is probably how I can not love him."
"I never thought about making him fall in love with me. All I think about is how to make myself love him less, little by little, until not at all. Do you believe me when I say this?"
Ying Yang kept silent, but Xie Zhiwu laughed at herself, "Look, you don't believe it, even I don't believe it. But if I don't think so, what should I think? Ying Yang, sometimes, I just Like an idiot, I don’t know what I’m thinking..."
She muttered and fell to the side.
When I woke up, the sky was completely dark.
Xie Zhiwu headed downstairs with a splitting headache. Only after turning the corner, he heard Xie Tian's hearty laughter.
"Xiao Wu'er, your drink is really bad!" Xie Tian teased happily when she saw her, "Jing Yao has been waiting for you all afternoon, and you actually slept until now!"
Xie Zhiwu glanced quickly on Mo Jingyao's face, pulled a chair and sat down, "I know, I know, I know you are amazing!"
Thank God proudly, "Are you hungry? I asked them to bake pizza for you?"
"No, I'm not hungry yet."
Xie Zhiwu originally wanted to find an excuse to go upstairs to avoid Mo Jingyao, but Lin Qingxia smiled when she heard the words, "That's right, Jingyao is leaving, you go out and see him off."
Mo Jingyao got up and said goodbye to the two elders of the Xie family. Xie Zhiwu saw this and had to confess his fate to follow behind.
Passing through the living room, through the porch, and through the courtyard, Mo Jingyao's car was on the side, but he lifted his foot to the other road.
Xie Zhiwu didn't understand where he wanted to go, but was unwilling to break the rare silence, so he bowed his head obediently and followed him without saying a word.
The fifteenth moonlight shone on the wall, reflecting the shadows of two people, one after the other.
She stretched out her hand playfully, and the eagle and the chicken leaped against the wall.
Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something, after a little thought, her left hand gradually and gradually stretched forward.
There is Mo Jingyao's right hand.
Until her hand stopped on the side of his hand. In the end, their hands are only a few centimeters away.
However, Xie Zhiwu looked at the shadow on the wall, but smiled happily.
Because of that place, their hands are being held together tightly. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)