Mo Xichun had to look at him, but his eyes were shy.
She curled her lips and said, "Don't like it? Then I won't do it anymore."
How could Ruan Zhengling not like it? He was full of ecstasy!
"No, I like it! I like it!" He was a little incoherent: "Xiu Chun, do you... do you like me a little bit too?"
Of course Mo Xichun didn't answer, and being able to give some responses like this made her feel very unreserved. She couldn't say things like "I like you", "I love you", "I want to be with you forever".
I have to say that emotionally, she has always been cowardly.
Otherwise, he would not have liked him for so many years, but never responded, and on the contrary, he would appear to hate him!
Of course, liking him always makes her feel guilty and feel sorry for Susie!
She didn't answer, Ruan Zhengling couldn't confirm the answer, but what he could see was that Mo Xichun didn't hate him as much as before.
After getting along for more than half a year and getting married for a few months, she accepted from the bottom of her heart the fact that he is her husband!
"Xiu Chun..." What else did he want to ask.
Mo Xichun interrupted him: "Don't tell me, even if your situation is always cured in this way, there is no need to divorce. It's just... you can't live like other normal couples."
Ruan Zhengling was ecstatic, a hundred times happier than when she promised to get married!
She is willing to marry, only to express her compromise with reality.
But now that she is willing to maintain the marriage, is that recognition of him
"Don't you hate me?" He still wanted to be sure, because he couldn't believe it!
Mo Xichun looked at him for a long time, nodded solemnly, and said, "I don't hate you. Actually, I didn't hate you much."
The latter sentence was said very quietly.
Ruan Zhengling thought he had heard it wrong, but he was sure that he had heard it: "Are you serious? But, you don't hate me much, why do you always act like that?"
Mo Xichun squinted at him and said, "Did you forget about Susie? You can forget, but I can't."
Ruan Zhengling: "..."
The face that had just lit up, suddenly darkened.
He sighed and said, "How could I forget?"
Although in fact Susie's death cannot be blamed on him, after all, emotional matters cannot be forced.
However, good or bad things have a cause, and he is that cause.
After thinking about it, he asked again: "So, for so many years you have always hated me and have been targeting me because of that?"
Mo Xichun pursed his lips and said, "I can never forget the last time I met with Susie, what she said to me. Unexpectedly, our break is also our farewell. Ruan Zhengling, you don't know that during that time. How much I hate you. I'm just such a friend who lost his life at a young age because of a joke of you."
"I'm not kidding!" Ruan Zhengling quickly clarified.
This is serious and can not be used as a joke: "Xi Chun, I am good. I said that I like you sincerely, not a joke to lie to her!"
Mo Xichun was stunned and blinked.
In fact, she had thought it was a joke for so many years, but when these things happened later, she also believed it.
"Then you have liked me since so early, and then why do you still... behave in such a diligent manner? What you want to do all day is to pick up girls."
When asked this question, Mo Xichun's eyes were full of accusations.
Ruan Zhengling sighed helplessly, and said: "I always have a pick-up girl on my mouth, and I owe a little bit, but when have you seen me really soak?"
Mo Xichun's eyes widened, a little confused.
Ruan Zhengling shook his head and said, "I always say those things in front of you, but I just... want to see if you like me at all."
If she likes it, she will be jealous!
Unfortunately, for so many years, he only saw contempt in her eyes, and nothing else.
Mo Xichun felt incredible: "You act like a playboy, and you want to see whether girls like you or not? Those who like you are mean to you!"
Ruan Zhengling: "..."
He was wrong.
But here comes the question: "If I didn't want to stimulate you like that, would you like me?"
Of course, Mo Xichun would not answer this question.
She just smiled and said, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."
Pregnant women are very hungry. One person eats two people to make up. Ruan Zhengling has so much knowledge to make up, of course he understands, and quickly said: "I'll make you some food."
The research center has a canteen. Because Mo Xichun is here, Ruan Zhengling brought a lot of ingredients and put them in the kitchen. He often cooks some maternity meals for Mo Xichun by himself.
He is very smart, and he is more talented than Mo Beiyan in this respect, and the things he makes are delicious, even Mo Xichun, who is particularly picky after pregnancy, has not disliked it.
"I'll go with you." Mo Xichun followed behind him.
"The kitchen environment is not good." Ruan Zhengling frowned in disapproval: "You wait here, I will be here in at most twenty minutes."
Mo Xichun curled his lips, looked up at him, just two words: "I don't."
Ruan Zhengling only felt his heart hot.
Is she acting like a baby to him
In my memory, before Susie's incident happened, she often acted coquettishly to him. It has been a long time since so many years.
His eyes were a little sore, he reached out and touched her head, took her hand, and said, "Okay, let's go together."
A smile suddenly appeared on Mo Xichun's face.
Ruan Zhengling exhorted again: "However, when you go there, you can only sit and wait obediently. You are not allowed to move."
"Yeah." Mo Xichun nodded.
In fact, asking Mo Xichun to help her wouldn't do anything. She is a young lady with ten fingers that does not touch the Yang Chunshui. Although the Mo family has an ancestral instruction that requires offspring to endure hardship, she has followed her brother since she was a child, and no one has really told her to learn cooking.
But Ruan Zhengling, because he was not spoiled at home, he mingled with Mo Beiyan since he was a child. When he was a child, he often spent time at Mo's family. Later, he joined Mo Beiyan to work in the group, and he bought an apartment after earning money.
Many years of living alone, let him learn to take care of himself, so he is very good at kitchen things.
The couple entered the kitchen holding hands. Ruan Zhengling asked Mo Xichun to sit in a chair and wait, and he was busy.
Mo Xichun squeezed the phone, originally wanted to play a little game to pass the time. After playing for less than five minutes, he was tired, and looked up at the busy figure in front of the cooking table.
He is a white-faced niche type. Although he has become a little haggard after this experience, his originally very strong physique has become a lot thinner, but he appears to be taller in this way. Moreover, Ruan Zhengling now is less frivolous than before, and he looks like a good-looking man at home.
Mo Xichun put his hand on the table and looked at him with his chin.
Washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, minced meat... Orderly.
Ruan Zhengling was so busy halfway, he turned around inadvertently, and was a little surprised to see her staring at herself intently.