Mo Zicong shook his head helplessly, knowing that he had failed again today.
Knowing that he would fail, he still wanted to persuade her. He didn't want her to suffer any harm.
"Oh!" Mo Zicong sighed, "I know it's useless to persuade you, I just hope you will protect yourself."
Since she couldn't persuade her, she could only support her silently.
"Don't worry, I won't let myself have an accident before I take revenge." Mu Xinyan said with certainty.
This is what she thought in her heart. Apart from revenge, other things in her life were not important to her.
He was relieved to hear her say this. He shook his head and stood up, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that there was no food in it.
I thought, I’ve been abroad for so many years and I still look the same. I don’t know how to take care of myself. He sighed, walked up to Mu Xinyan and took her hand, "Let’s go!"
"Huh?" Mu Xinyan was puzzled, "Where to go?"
"I know you haven't eaten yet, what time is it now?" Mo Zicong pointed to the time to let her see for herself.
Mu Xinyan has always been like this, always forgetting to eat. If it weren't for him to remind her every time, she probably didn't know if she was hungry and had stomach problems.
After what he said, Mu Xinyan suddenly realized that she spit out her cute tongue, "You still know me best."
There was no food at home anyway, she followed him out very obediently.
As soon as she got downstairs, she saw the two friends who had just got off the car, and her hand was being held by Mo Zicong and forgot to pull it back.
Seeing this scene, the two sisters couldn't help but laugh, and teased, "Oh, when have you two walked together?"
Mu Xinyan understood the meaning of their words. She dared to be sentimental because her hand had been held by Mo Zicong and forgot to pull it back, which caused their misunderstanding.
She subconsciously withdrew her hand and smiled awkwardly, "Don't guess!"
She knew that Mo Zicong had that kind of meaning to her since she was a child, but in her, as long as there is no revenge, she can't go to anyone to fall in love. It can also be said that Mu Xinyan is a person without a future at all.
Mo Zicong flashed a hint of disappointment, and then smiled on his face, "You just came here, Xiaoyan hasn't eaten until now, and is leading out to eat."
Xia Han looked at Mo Zicong's eyes strangely, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, lifted up the vegetables he bought, and smiled, "It just so happens that we bought the vegetables and come home and cook them at home."
They grew up together, like relatives.
Mu Xinyan stepped forward and took He Ningning's arm and walked forward with a smile, "Okay, then let's go back. I like eating Zicong's dishes the most."
She didn't hide it at all.
Just as she knew that Mo Zicong liked herself, but she didn't know anything.
Knowing that Xia Han liked him, he was unwilling to talk about it.
Each is just burying the words in their hearts, for fear that speaking out will alienate the feelings between them.
"Yeah!" He Ningning nodded, glanced lightly at Xia Han and Mo Zicong, and walked inside with Mu Xinyan.
The moon hung high in the sky, and the light refracted from outside the window, printing the curves of the three beautiful figures vividly. Mu Xinyan sat in the middle, He Ningning on her left, and Xia Han on her right.
The three are now looking at the busy figure in the kitchen deliberately.