Chapter 125 After a moment of affectionate silence, Mo Mi raised her beautiful chin, looked at the two of them, raised her lips and asked in a seemingly happy tone: "Among the three of us, I am the one Xia Cao loves, is that right?
Xia Cao fell in love with me, but not with you. You are envious and jealous, right?"
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"..."
Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo said nothing.
Jiang Han didn't say anything, but glared at him angrily.
The expressions of both people, at the moment when he asked the question, contained a hint of embarrassment, which was hard to watch.
Seeing that they were silent, he laughed, "Hehehe 7e" raised his handsome eyebrows, and said: "Nuo, Han, since you know that the person Xia Cao falls in love with is me, why not make her and me happy?
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"Damn fox, do you still want to fight?" When Jiang Han heard this, he became furious.
"...Mystery, what do you mean by that?" Ouyang Nuo was stunned for a second, then stared at his face and asked in a funny tone with the corner of his mouth slightly raised.
"Haha, the meaning is very simple, you and Han quit." Mo Mi glanced at the dark-faced Jiang Han next to him and said with a semi-serious smile at him.
Ouyang Nuo's handsome and elegant face, which was smiling slightly, suddenly turned dark.
"Mo Mi, you **** want me and Nuo to quit, it's just a daydream." Upon hearing this, Jiang Han was so angry that he suddenly stood up, pointed at Mo Mi's nose and cursed. "You ****
Don't think that if Xia Cao likes you more, you can show off in front of me and Nuo. Let me tell you, I will always regard Xia Cao as my woman, and I will never give up on her."
"Mi, do you think you are qualified to say that?" Ouyang Nuo looked at him intently, remembering the selfish words he said to him that night in the hospital garden behind Jiang Haohan and Xia Cao's back.
, asked with a dark face, sternly and full of sarcasm.
"..." Mo Mi stopped talking, knowing what he meant by asking, and the corners of her beautiful mouth curled up, as if she was self-aware, mocking herself.
After a few seconds of silence, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Han, who was standing next to him with a fierce expression, and then at Ouyang Nuo, who was sitting on the sofa with a dark face. He knew that he could not deal with the two of them alone.
Busy and sweet-talking, he said with a smile: "Hehehe, Nuo, Han, don't you want to be like this? I was just joking, joking with you. Hehehe, look at you, your faces are really ugly.
hehe……"
"What? Are you kidding us with Xia Cao?" Hearing what he said, Jiang Han became even more angry. His handsome features almost wrinkled into a ball. He rushed over with a lunge, pulled him up fiercely, and put him on his side.
Zhang raised his fist on his face as if to hit him, "Damn fox, you really deserve a beating."
"Haha 7e" He smiled without fear.
"Mi, are those words of yours really a joke?" Ouyang Nuo didn't seem to think so. Junya's face did not improve at all and was still dark.
"Hehehe... Yes, of course, hehe..." Mo Mi glanced at Jiang Han's iron fist hanging above his head, and looking at his expression that did not improve at all, he laughed loudly and said, "Hehehehe... Nuo
, Han, hehe, the three of us will be good friends and good brothers in our lives. The friendship between the three of us will not be destroyed by anyone. Hehe, for you two, no matter what good things I have, I will
I took it out to share with you, hehehe, the same goes for her Xia Cao, hehe, she is my woman, and the woman of both of you, hehehe... Mine is yours, hehe, I will not do it for a woman.
I am at odds with you, hahaha, I, Mo Mi, am not that stingy, hahaha..."
"..." Ouyang Nuo was silent.
"..." Jiang Han looked gloomy and had nothing to say.
Hearing his unparalleled generous words, neither of them seemed to be happy at all. Instead, they felt sad and ridiculous.
"Hehehehaha..." Mo Mi was still smiling, with traceless tears in her eyes, secretly passing through her laughter a few times, fearing that if she stopped laughing, her true emotions would be exposed to the two friends.
In front of me, "Hehe... Nuo, Han, hehe... We will be good friends and brothers for life, hehe, women will always come second, hehe..."
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Xia Cao has not yet left the corner where he can see the three of them and hear their conversations.
This was not the first time she heard such words, but when she suddenly heard Mo Mi say this again, she would undoubtedly feel that she had been injured somewhere. She took a faint breath, closed her eyes in discomfort, and raised the corners of her mouth.
, with a sad smile, he turned silently and walked towards the bedroom where he transformed into a vixen... Mystery, your friendship should indeed come first. In the future, don't fight because of me anymore, you, you guys
, ranking me behind your friendship is actually a surprise to me. I never thought that I, who had been played with and hurt at will by you, would receive such attention from you.
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Time passed very quickly this night. Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han all stayed in the hall.
Mo Mi smiled, "Hahaha...haha..." She was tired of laughing and couldn't hold it anymore. She was afraid that some bitter tears would fall out of her eyes, so she gradually stopped laughing and searched for Jiang Han's body.
He lit a cigarette and lay facelessly on the sofa.
Ouyang Nuo didn't speak or smoke. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. There was always no expression on his handsome face.
Jiang Han stopped smoking and leaned against the wall for a while. Then he walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of wine, and drank sullenly.
The three of them all do their own thing, but what they think in their hearts always feels the same.
They hid the same mood and stayed there until dawn.
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At dawn, it started to rain heavily outside the window.
When the rain comes, the temperature of the air drops a lot.
In the evening, Xia Cao returned to the bedroom, thought about things for a while, then fell asleep, and slept until dawn.
Ouyang Nuo didn't know when she left. When she got up and left the bedroom and walked to the hall, she didn't see him. She only saw Mo Mi sleeping on the sofa and Jiang sleeping at his desk in front of the wine cabinet.
Han.
Why didn't they go to the bedroom to sleep last night?
Seeing them like this, she couldn't help but feel distressed. She looked at the cold rain outside the window and her beautiful, sentimental eyes that were faintly wet, and immediately turned around and went back to her room.
Soon, she came out holding two blankets.
Jiang Han was closest to her, so she walked towards him first, took a blanket and gently covered him. Then, she took another blanket and walked quickly to Mo Mi on the sofa, covering him with the blanket.
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After doing these things, she looked at the time and walked to the kitchen. Like a wife who was already a wife, she made breakfast for the two of them in the kitchen. She became busy virtuously. The smell was bright.
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Mo Mi and Jiang Han woke up one after another when she was about to prepare breakfast.
Mo Mi smoked a few cigarettes last night and didn't drink, so of course she woke up before Jiang Han. When she opened her eyes and saw the blanket covering her body, she felt a soft warmth in her heart.
Suddenly, he heard a noise.
"Bang 7e when 7e"
This was the sound coming from the kitchen. He stood up quickly and took a look at Jiang Han, who was sleeping in front of the wine cabinet covered with a blanket. He quickly walked into the kitchen and saw the back of Xia Cao cooking porridge.
With another soft warmth in my heart, "Xiacao 7e" walked forward with a hoarse and soft call, and hugged her slim waist like a water snake tightly from behind.
"Uh 7e" Xia Cao was startled, "Mi, you scared me."
"Haha, honey, I'm sorry." He apologized to her gently, "I forgot that Xia Caozi is timid."
"..." This sentence was really unpleasant to listen to, and Xia Cao's face couldn't help but darken.
"What kind of porridge are you making? It tastes so good."
"Making polenta."
"Oh, hehehe, no wonder it smells so good." A pleasant smile appeared on his purple face. In that smile, there was a kind of yearning, a little blurry, but warm and beautiful, "Xia Cao, marry you
This man will definitely be the happiest man in the world." Somehow, he said this sentence hoarsely with such a smile. It seems that there is one thing that he longs for, that is, to do
The man who married her.
"..." Xia Cao immediately fell silent. She had to admit that this sentence gave her a lot of melancholy... Uh, Mi, I have been entangled with you, Han, and Nuo in this life, who else dares to
Marry me? In this life, can I happily marry like other women? If you don’t let me go, I’m afraid I’ll have to live in a dark place for the rest of my life, right?
She was silent for a long time. Mo Mi quickly realized that she had just said something that made both of them sad. She sighed secretly and frowned in self-blame, "Xia Cao, I'm sorry."
"Haha, it's okay." After hearing his apology, Xia Cao was stunned for a second and then said optimistically, "I feel very happy living with you." She thought that this kind of life might be the envy of many girls.
Well, they are handsome, rich, and have their own unique temperament. Moreover, each of them has a high status. Moreover, they are so kind to me these days. I don’t know why I have to live in such a blessing.
What about happiness? Since there are some things that you cannot change, then you should try your best to accept them, try your best to adapt, and face them with optimism and calmness.
"Mi, did you wake up when you heard the sound of the spoon falling to the ground?" After thinking about something, she turned to look at his face and asked very gently with a warm and beautiful smile.
"Yes." Mo Mi nodded and kissed the top of her hair.
"Haha, my hands slipped just now and I couldn't hold it firmly, so I dropped the spoon." Xia Cao said with a smile, suddenly remembered something, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and after hesitating for several seconds, she asked intermittently: "
Mi, yesterday, last night...that thing...that I mentioned...how did you think...about it?"
Hearing this, Mo Mi's gentle and smiling face darkened for a moment. After thinking about it, her handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly and she said with a smile: "Xia Cao, I've thought about it. As long as you love me, as long as you don't leave me, I won't leave either."
Han Henuo, I will promise you that."
"Mi, I will love you, I will not leave you, I will not leave you." She immediately turned around, raised her head and looked up at his handsome, purple face, and said without hesitation like a vow.
"Okay." Mo Mi smiled, bright and charming, but with a hint of sadness that no one knew. "Xia Cao, I believe you."
"Haha..." She also smiled, with tears in her beautiful eyes, "Mi, I believe you too." She slowly raised her hand, gently stroking the pain he was fighting with Jiang Han.
His injured face asked, "Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Because of her concern, he shook his head and said with a smile. Looking at her beautiful eyes with slightly tearful eyes, his heartstrings were deeply touched. He couldn't help but bend his head and kissed her passionately.
Her delicate and soft lips.
But at this moment, Jiang Han, who had woken up at some point, walked in. Seeing his intimate move of wanting to kiss Xia Cao, with a dark handsome face, he coughed out of curiosity: "Cough 7e cough 7e
,Xiacao, is breakfast ready? I'm hungry."
Hearing the sudden voice, Xia Cao quickly turned his head, avoiding Mo Mi's kiss, forcing out a smile, and looked at him in a panic, "I've made breakfast, you can eat it soon." After saying that, he turned around.
He picked up the polenta on the stove and walked towards the dining room outside the kitchen, "Han, Mi, you all come out to eat."
Not being able to kiss Xia Cao, Mo Mi felt a little disappointed. She pursed her thin lips, looked at Jiang Han with a faint smile, and said unhappily: "Han, you woke up at the right time."
Jiang Han raised his thick eyebrows and said coldly: "Damn fox, I think it's you who woke up at the right time." After saying that, he immediately walked out and sat down at the dining table to eat breakfast with a stern expression.
His good friend and brother spoke to him in such a cold tone, which made Mo Mi feel a little sad. There was a bitter smile on the corner of his beautiful lips. He stood alone in the kitchen for a while before walking to the dining room to have breakfast.
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This morning, the three of them sat on each side. They seemed to be unfamiliar with each other, and the atmosphere seemed a bit serious and depressing.
Xia Cao sat down below and looked at their expressionless faces, as if they were separated by a layer of ice. She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, as if she was not used to their indifference to each other.
After a moment of silence, she looked out the window at the rain that had stopped at some point. She seemed to be very happy and said with a smile: "Hehe, Han, Mi, look, the rain outside has stopped, hehehe..."
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"..."
Both men were silent and continued to eat breakfast.
However, Mo Mi was somewhat better. After hearing her words, although he didn't say anything, he turned his head and looked at the window.
Jiang Han went too far. He completely ignored her words and didn't even twist his neck.
Hey, why is this happening?
It was really embarrassing. She frowned and thought about it, then smiled and said: "Haha, Mi, Han, they say that after the storm, a rainbow appears. Now that the rain has stopped, the weather will get better after a while."
They say that after the storm comes the rainbow? They say that the sunshine always comes after the storm? Are these all reliable?
After two seconds of silence, Mo Mi suddenly thought of something. He looked up at her smiling face and said with a firm smile, "Xia Cao, if the wind and rain stop, the weather will definitely get better."
"Well, haha, I think so too." She nodded with a smile. Finally someone took care of her, and she was really happy. "Haha, Mi, are you going to the company after breakfast?"
"Well." Mo Mi liked to see her beautiful smiling face and listen to her silver bell-like laughter. At this moment, the heart that was hiding its sorrow also became truly happy, "Hehehe, Xia Cao, are you ready for today?"
How was it going?"
"Hehehe, I'm going to watch TV and then go for a walk in the garden."
With a smile on his face, he listened and ate the polenta she cooked with relish, "Hey, Xia Cao, the polenta you cooked today is particularly delicious."
"Hehehe, is that right?"
"Yeah, I definitely didn't lie to you."
"Haha, that's good. If you think it's delicious, then eat more."
"Haha, of course, I will eat one more bowl."
"Hehehe, Mi, actually today is my first time cooking polenta. I'm afraid of cooking..."
"Can you two please be quiet?" Jiang Han, who had been keeping a cold face, couldn't stand their chattering love conversation anymore. He suddenly put down his bowl and chopsticks and asked them loudly and angrily.
"..." When he asked, Xia Cao immediately shut up. Looking at his expression that seemed to be angry, he lowered his head and pursed his lips in annoyance.
"Han, what's wrong?" Mo Mi asked with a frown, "I'm talking to Xia Cao, and it didn't hinder you in any way?"
"Why didn't you hinder me?" Jiang Han's handsome black eyes glared even more coldly and horribly, "If you keep talking like this, it will affect my breakfast."
"..." Mo Mi had nothing to say. Looking at his extremely ugly expression, and then looking at Xia Cao with his head lowered, she knew very clearly that he was feeling happy when he saw him and Xia Cao talking happily.
accurate.
He understood his mood, smiled lightly, and like Xia Cao, said nothing, picked up the spoon, and ate breakfast quietly and elegantly.
The three of them undoubtedly had a boring breakfast. No one spoke, no one showed a smile, and they looked so lifeless.
About ten minutes later, Mo Mi took the lead to finish breakfast, put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Xia Cao with a smile, and said softly: "Xia Cao, I'm full, you and Han eat slowly."
"I'm full too." As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Han threw away the bowl and chopsticks and said coldly, quickly stood up, left the dining table, and walked coldly towards his bedroom.
It seems that if the atmosphere is slightly better, it will be ruthlessly destroyed by him. This guy is really not very sensible.
Xia Cao suddenly felt a little angry with him. She turned around and looked at his tall and straight back angrily, then raised her head and smiled at Mo Mi Meimei, "Mi, if you like to eat polenta, I will cook polenta tomorrow morning too."
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"Haha, Xia Cao, as long as it's the porridge you cook, any porridge will be delicious." Mo Mi smiled softly, glanced at Jiang Han's back, then stood up and left the seat gracefully, "I'll just go to the bedroom and change my clothes."
go to company."
After both of them left the dining table, Xia Cao speeded up his breakfast, and soon he was full. He raised his neck and looked in the direction of their bedroom. Seeing that they hadn't come out yet, he immediately cleared the dining table and served it diligently.
Take the dishes and chopsticks and go to the kitchen to clean them.
"Xia Cao, I'm leaving." After a while, Mo Mi walked to the kitchen door wearing a well-tailored black suit, looking at her back and saying with a smile.
Hearing the sound, Xia Cao stopped washing the dishes, turned around and gave him a beautiful smile, "Well, Mi, you walk slowly, I'm washing the dishes, so I won't send you out."
He smiled and nodded, thinking that before going out, it would be enough for Xia Cao to smile like this at him. He took a deep look at her beautiful smiling face, and then turned around and walked out. Suddenly, he thought of something,
He stopped, looked sideways at her, and asked with a slight frown on his handsome eyebrows: "Xia Cao, is Han gone?"
"You should go." Xia Cao hesitated for two seconds and replied uncertainly, "When I was washing the dishes, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing."
"Oh 7e" she replied. Mo Mi thought that Jiang Han must have left, so he smiled at her and left slightly relaxed. Thinking of Jiang Han's ice-like indifferent attitude, she still felt a little worried about Xia Cao and being alone.
When I picked up the car from the garage, I saw that Jiang Han's car had already driven away. I was 100% sure that Jiang Han had left, and I felt completely relieved.
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After washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen, Xia Cao felt much more relaxed. Thinking that Mo Mi had agreed to help Haoran Group, her mood improved a lot. She was alone on the viewing balcony while breathing in the freshness after the rain.
Air, while enjoying the fresh scenery after the rain.
Just when she was at her most comfortable, a tall figure walked gently behind her.
That was a tall, mighty and handsome man. He was like a dark cloud that came and went without a trace, quickly shrouding the petite her in his domineering shadow.
Xia Cao breathed the fresh air to her heart's content. In order to better feel the beauty of the air, her eyes that looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance would always close from time to time. Therefore, she did not notice at all that there was a handsome man standing behind her.
The tall man didn't even know that he was already covered by his shadow.
She had to admit that sometimes, she was so hindsight.
The man stood behind her for a long time.
He did not disturb her, and several times he wanted to raise his hands to hug her tightly from behind, breathe fresh air with her, and look at the beautiful scenery with her. However, when those two hands were about to approach her several times,
, they all quietly let it go.
Gradually, the sky changed.
Dark clouds arose in the sky, which not only darkened the sky, but also swallowed up the overbearing shadow he had inadvertently created, and it started to rain again.
Actually, Xia Cao doesn't hate rainy days.
She likes to watch the rain, and she likes to listen to the rain.
The rain curtain is transparent and beautiful, and the sound of rain is crisp and pleasant.
On such an undisturbed rainy day, when a person looks at the rain curtain and listens to the sound of rain, her heart will magically calm down, and the same goes for her mind, as if all the joy and sorrow have been taken away by the rain.
Let her not think about anything.
Such a moment was so rare that Xia Cao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to catch the cool rain falling down, and calmly felt the feeling of them moistening the palm of his hand.
Somehow, looking at the rainy scene and listening to the sound of rain, the man behind him became a little irritable.
Especially when he saw her reaching out to catch the rain, his annoyance suddenly sublimated. He always felt that her behavior was so damn seductive. He endured the heat rising in his lower abdomen and suddenly asked in a cold voice with clear words:
"Xia Cao, do you hate sleeping with me?"
"Uh ah 7e" This voice was mixed with the cold current and came suddenly. Xia Cao was so frightened that his whole body shivered. He turned around quickly and saw that he had the same purple and handsome face as Mo Mi. She was extremely surprised, "Han, you
, didn’t you leave?”
"I left, but I came back." Jiang Han said with a cold face, staring at her with two cold handsome eyes, "What? You don't want me to come back?"
"No, it's not." She was afraid of his eyes that seemed to be engulfing her at this moment, and she denied with trembling heart, "Han, I, I didn't think so."
"Haha 7e" Jiang Han smiled, without any warmth, as if he thought she was lying, "Do you know why I came back?" He asked with a sneer, taking a step closer to her, deliberately touching her body.
, raised one hand, pinched her beautiful chin with faint force, and rubbed the pad of his thumb on her chin, trying to rub out sparks, "Answer me."
At this time, he was so cold and terrifying.
Xia Cao couldn't help but tremble, feeling that when he returned, he must want to punish himself with his previous despicable actions.
After thinking about it in fear, she chose to shake her head, "Han, I... don't know."
Jiang Han didn't seem surprised at all by her answer.
Because he knew that she didn't understand his sincerity towards her at all, so he hid his bitterness, nodded, and said with a cold smile: "Let me tell you, because Mi Ye left, I was afraid that you would be troubled if you stayed at home alone.
Loneliness can lead to boredom and random thoughts. I was worried about you, so I came back and wanted to stay at home with you so that you would not be lonely, bored, or have random thoughts."
These should be some sweet words, but looking at the sneer on the corner of his mouth, she always felt that it was a sweet talk but a secret sword. She was stunned for a moment, held back a trace of tears, and said with a smile: "Han, you are too worried. I
If I stay at home alone, no, I won't feel lonely or bored, and I won't have random thoughts. I, I don't need your company, you, you should go to your gang to do your business."
"..." Jiang Han's face, which became more handsome due to scars, became increasingly uglier.
She noticed the change in his expression, and hurriedly smiled and added: "Hehehe, Han, I, I will have fun by myself, I can watch TV, the programs on xx TV station are so good, I can't even watch them for a day
If you feel tired, you don’t have to worry about me..."
"Xia Cao, shut up." Jiang Han couldn't listen anymore. Every word she said, he was sure that she was rejecting him. He felt really uncomfortable in his heart, "You say so much.
What are you doing, just say you hate me, say you don't like me at all and don't want to see me, isn't that enough?"
"..." She was stunned.
"Xia Cao, you can do it, you can do it." When she was silent, he became even more angry, uncomfortable, and excited, becoming hysterical. Every time he said a word, the veins on his forehead would jump.
"My *** is being too sentimental today. I *** will leave now. I will never appear in front of you again, and I will never hinder your eyes again." After shouting this sentence hysterically, he turned around with a dark handsome face.
Just leave.
His pace was very fast, and he was braved by the cold air, but his tall back was still so tall and handsome.
He left with such determination, as if once he left, he really would never come back or appear in front of her.
Xia Cao kept looking at his back blankly. It wasn't until she heard the strong slam of the door that she realized how painful her heart was. Tears flowed out instantly. She quickly chased him out without thinking, crying and calling.
He said, "Wuwuwu, Han7eHan7ewuwu, Jiang Han...don't go, don't go...wuwu..."
It is still raining in the sky outside. The rain does not gradually become smaller, but gradually becomes heavier.
Jiang Han just walked out of the door in the rain, letting the cold rain wet his short black hair, and letting the cold rain soak his injured face.
At this moment, his heart really hurt. He was 100% sure that even if he was shot several times, it would not hurt so much. Even if his father died, it would still not hurt.
So heartbreaking.
Fortunately, just when he was about to walk to the garage in the rain, just when he thought his heart was going to die from pain, the woman who he thought would never see him again chased her out.
"Han, wuwuwuwu, don't go, don't go... Wuwu, Han, Han... I don't hate you, wuwu..." Xia Cao chased him out crying and saw him walking further and further in the rain.
The tall figure in the distance, regardless of the coldness and ruthlessness of the rain, called him hoarsely, and ran up to him as fast as he could through the rain, "Ooooooo, Han, don't go, stay and listen to my explanation."
Okay? Wuwu...I really didn't mean that, Wuwu, Han, you misunderstood me..."
"Xia Cao?" Hearing her cry and telling him not to leave, Jiang Han was in disbelief. He wondered if he was hearing hallucinations. He was stunned for two seconds before he stopped and slowly turned around to look, "Xia Cao?"
Grass……"
It was really her. She actually chased him out in the rain. He didn't hear any hallucinations, and he didn't see flowers.
In an instant, his heart, which was almost dying of pain, beat vigorously several times. He opened his beautiful eyes wide and looked at her little figure running towards him without blinking.
Every time she took a step closer to him, his heart would beat violently several times, almost exceeding his load.
In the rain, Xia Cao's pace never slowed down, and she finally ran up to him panting, raised her little face covered in rain and tears, and looked at him with sobs in her throat, "Uh uh 7e Han, don't leave."
Come on, you really misunderstood me."
"What did I misunderstand about you?" For some reason, when he saw her embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but get very angry. His eyes widened a lot, almost staring, and he put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly.
He shouted and asked, "Why are you chasing me out? Get out of the house right away and look in the mirror yourself to see how ugly you look like a drowned rat."
He was angry that she didn't care about her body so much. He was angry that she chased him out like this. What should he do if he caught a cold? He was angry that she was a stupid woman.
Uh, why is this guy so fierce? Like an iceberg that even fire cannot melt, like a tiger that even Wu Song cannot kill.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Xia Cao was undoubtedly fragile. He shouted and screamed like this, and then he cried spinelessly. His cry was more violent and miserable than the rain in the sky, "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"Uh, why are you crying?" She cried like this, and he felt that his heart was drowned in salted tears. Suffering, he looked at her with thick eyebrows and frowned, "Is it you who should cry today, or should I cry?
Should I cry?" There was a moment when he really wanted to cry. Seeing her crying so loudly and feeling so sad, he suddenly felt aggrieved, "Xia Cao, please stop crying.
, you hate me, you like Mi and Nuo, but you don’t like me and don’t want me. I’m the one who should cry.”
"Woooooo..." After hearing these words, Xia Cao cried even louder, "Woooooo, Jiang Han, you are talking nonsense, uh wuwu... I, how can I not like you? Wuwu...
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She felt that she was wronged. At this time, she was 100% sure that she did not hate him or dislike him. On the contrary, she liked him. Otherwise, when he turned around and left decisively, her tears
Then it wouldn't flow so fast, so much, and the second I couldn't see his figure, my heart wouldn't be so painful or hurt.
"Do you... like me?" Jiang Han was stunned for a second, blinked, looked at her tearful face, and asked nervously.
"Woo, um, I like you." She cried and nodded without hesitation.
"Haha 7e" He suddenly remembered what she had told him before that she liked him and loved him, and twitched the corner of his mouth with a sarcastic sneer, "Xia Cao, are you lying to me again this time?"
"Wuwuwu, Han, I didn't lie to you this time, Wuwu, I really like you, I didn't lie to you." She cried sadly and said sincerely, "Han, believe me, this time, Wuwu
…I really didn’t lie to you.”
Hearing this, his heart instantly melted into water, and his eyes seemed to have tears. The rain mixed with them, and those beautiful eyes were completely soaked. "Xia Cao..." In excitement, he suddenly hugged her tightly.
, as if he wanted to hug her into his body and prevent anyone from coveting her.
The moment she was hugged tightly by him, Xia Cao felt extremely warm, and the corners of her lips could not help but raise. However, crystal tears were still flowing in her eyes, and she continued to explain to him with a choked voice, "Han, I,
I don't hate you, uh-oh 7e I don't want to see you. In fact, I'm very happy to see you back. I don't want to stay at home alone. I... want you to accompany me and be with me.
Let’s talk, watch TV with me, watch the rain with me, listen to the sound of rain with me.”
"Xia Cao 7e" At this moment, he loved her to death, and really admired her. One second she had driven him into a miserable hell, but the next second he had brought himself to a happy and sweet paradise?
Well, this is the power of love, the magic of love, love is so wonderful.
"Xia Cao, my baby." Jiang Han couldn't stand it anymore. He really wanted to love her, love her, and pamper her. He suddenly raised her chin, lowered his head and kissed her soft lips with great affection.
Delicate licking, tender sucking...
Xia Cao didn't refuse at all, she seemed to be really moved, and always responded to him with her head raised.
In the rain, the two kissed romantically, and the cold air around them seemed to become warmer.
After a while, the two of them ended the deep kiss in the rain. With warm smiles on their faces, they quickly walked into the warm house hand in hand.
After everyone changed their clothes, Jiang Han held Xia Cao and sat on the sofa in the hall. He looked at her little face affectionately and asked worriedly: "Xia Cao, are you still cold?"
"It's not cold." Xia Cao also looked at his face, shook his head with a smile and said, "Han, what about you?"
"When I hold you, I won't be cold." His voice gradually became hoarse and sounded particularly sexy.
"Haha 7e" She couldn't help but laugh softly, raised her hand to touch the bruised and swollen areas on his face, and said softly: "These areas are still so swollen, they must not have applied medicine yet. I'll get the medicine box and give it to you.
Wipe it."
"Xia Cao, no need." When she was about to get up to get the medicine box, he hugged her tightly and refused to let her leave his arms. "You haven't told me yet, do you hate sleeping with me?"
"Do you still need to ask now?" Hearing this, Xia Cao asked with a slight frown.
He thought for a while, smiled and shook his head, "Haha, it doesn't seem necessary." He pouted and kissed her smooth face, "But you have to tell me why you said those things to me that day, right?"
Thinking of the day when she said those words to him under Mo Mi's body, he felt quite troubled...
Xia Cao knew in her heart that it was a special secret agreement between herself and Mo Mi, and she couldn't tell him.
Therefore, she felt worried, and after thinking gloomily for a moment, she raised her hands to hold his face, and said beseechingly: "Han, please don't ask me about this, okay?"
"Why?" Jiang Han didn't understand and frowned, "Tell me honestly, did you say this because of Mi Ni? Did he threaten you with something, so you..."
"Han, no." She became confused and hurriedly interrupted him, "You should stop making random guesses. Mi did not force me or threaten me."
"If that's the case, then why did you do that then..."
"Han, uh, I beg you, please stop asking, okay?" She had a headache and looked at him pleadingly, "Let's not mention that matter again, okay?"
Seeing her uncomfortable look, he finally softened his heart, pulled up a forced smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded to her, and said dotingly: "Xia Cao... Okay, if you don't want to mention it, I will never ask again.
I depend on you for everything."
"Han, thank you." After hearing these words, she was moved, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but shed tears. She slowly raised her head and took the initiative to kiss his firm and sexy lips...
"Little... Xia Cao..." At this moment, Bai Liangang was also wrapped around her fingers. He hugged her soft waist tightly and kissed her tenderly and lingeringly.
…
Platinum Group, senior conference room.
"Lao Lu, you go and make an appointment with Mr. Nie of the Nie Group right away. I want to discuss the Haoran Group with him. This matter cannot be delayed." At this day's meeting, Mo Mi changed his past style and sat upright with the old man.
Lu said.
"Mr. Mo, the Haoran Group has been acquired by the Nie Group, why should we go to them to discuss the Haoran Group?" Old Lu was confused.
"Yes." Everyone here was also very puzzled.
After a few seconds of silence, Mo Mi said seriously: "Haoran Group will bring the future of our Platinum Group to a higher level. We need to buy back Haoran Group from his Nie Group."
"Ah? Buy Haoran Group back from Nie Group?" Lao Lu was shocked.
"ah?"
"No way?" As soon as he said this, the people below were in an uproar.
"How much money will it cost to buy Haoran Group back from Nie Group?" Old Song, the group's veteran, showed an incredulous expression, "Mr. Mo, are you kidding us?"
"Listen to me, everyone, I'm definitely not kidding you." Mo Mi's expression became a little colder. Looking at their surprised expressions, he said determinedly, "No matter how much money it costs, we must spend it."
Haoran Group bought it back from Nie Group."
Hearing this, Lao Song immediately frowned and said, "Mr. Mo, what are you..."
"Don't say anything anymore, do as I say immediately, let the meeting end." The decision was made, and Mo Mi didn't care whether they understood or not, and walked out of the conference room with a stern face and awe-inspiring momentum.
"Hey, Old Song, don't you think Mr. Mo is confused?" Old Lu looked at his quickly leaving figure, stood up and said to Old Song sadly, "Spent a huge amount of money to buy Haoran from the Nie Group.
As a group, our Platinum Group will definitely face difficulties in capital turnover."
"Yes." Old Song looked worried, "Old Lu, let's do what he said first. Nie must have spent a lot of energy acquiring Haoran Group, and it is not certain whether he will sell Haoran Group or not.
"
"Yeah, that's true. This time, I really don't know what medicine Mr. Mo is selling in his gourd."
…
The news that Mr. Mo from the Platinum Group wanted to buy the Haoran Group from the Nie Group reached the Nie Group in less than two hours.
Mr. Nie, Vice President's Office.
"Vice President Nie, President Mo of Platinum Group will discuss important matters with President Nie in the xx conference room at three o'clock this afternoon." A male secretary in his thirties bent over to the woman sitting on the rotating leather chair.
He reported to her respectfully.
The woman sitting on the rotating leather chair is Nie's daughter Nie Hongfei.
Originally, she was holding a glass of red wine and tasting it leisurely, but when she heard the words "Mr. Mo of Platinum Group", her expression changed and she frowned faintly, "I know what important matter they want to discuss."
?"
"We want to discuss the matter of Haoran Group."
"Be specific."
"Platinum Group wants to buy Haoran Group from us."
"Ah?" Hearing this, Nie Hongfei was shocked, "That person named Mo, isn't it because he is full and is holding on? He wants to buy this big fat sheep of Haoran Group from our Nie family, and he is not afraid of dying?"
"Haha, Vice President Nie, I think so too." The male secretary was very observant and quickly agreed with a smile.
Many things have an inevitability. Nie Hongfei's position as vice president of the Nie Group does not seem to be just a decoration.
After the secretary left the office, she began to wonder why Mo Mi wanted to buy the Haoran Group. She gradually thought of his Mo Mi's extraordinary handsome appearance and unique temperament, as well as the unpleasant scene in which Mo Mi spoke rudely to her several times when they met her.
The corner of his lips suddenly raised mysteriously, he picked up the phone on the large desk and quickly dialed a number, "Dad, I heard that President Mo of Platinum Group will discuss important matters with you in the xx conference room this afternoon, right?"
"
"Yes." On the other end of the phone was the rich voice of a middle-aged man.
"Are you going to discuss the Haoran Group? I heard that the Platinum Group wants to buy the Haoran Group from us?"
"Well, that's exactly what happened. What's up? Are you interested in this matter? Do you want to observe it?" Mr. Nie asked happily on the other end of the phone with a smile.
"Dad, I am indeed interested in this matter, but I don't want to sit in on it." The corners of her lips raised again, and her smile became even more mysterious and weird, "Dad, I hope you leave this matter to me.
, let me discuss this matter with Mr. Mo."
"Hehehe, my daughter, it's rare that you are so interested in our business matters. Dad will leave this matter to you."
"Haha, thank you dad."
"Hongfei, this matter is definitely not a trivial matter. Dad, no matter what you say, we must not suffer the consequences."
"Haha, dad, don't worry. Ever since you were a child, have you ever seen your daughter suffer from anyone?"
"Hehehe, that's not true. Daughter, don't worry about your work."
"Thank you dad for trusting me, haha..."
…
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Mi arrived at the Nie Group on time and was ready to discuss the purchase of the Haoran Group with Mr. Nie. However, he never expected that when he walked into the xx conference room, what he saw was Nie Hongfei.
"Why is it you?" Seeing Nie Hongfei sitting with his legs crossed above the conference table, his handsome features almost wrinkled together.
Nie Hongfei smiled, "Why can't it be me?"
"..." Mo Mi was speechless and couldn't recover from the surprise for a long time.
Nie Hongfei looked at his expression closely, frowned and said jokingly: "Don't be so surprised when you see me, Mr. Mo. This is the third time we have met. You're welcome, please take a seat."
Her face and what she said were all kind and gentle, but Mo Mi always felt that she was a weak woman. After a while, he sat down opposite her with a sullen face.
This conference room is not very big, so the conference table is not very big either. The distance between two people sitting opposite each other is only two meters.
There were only two of them in the conference room, a man and a woman, and there was quite an awkward atmosphere of a man and a woman living alone in the same room.
Nie Hongfei always had a smile on her face. From the moment he walked into the conference room, her eyes never left him for a second. Now that they were sitting face to face, she could naturally
His handsome and monster-like face was clearly visible, and the bruises on his face were clearly visible. The smile on his face faded, and he frowned slightly in worry and asked: "Mr. Mo, are you like this?"
What's wrong with your face? Why is it so black and blue? Who hit it, or where did you hit it?"
Mo Mi was not in a good mood from the second he saw her. Now when she asked about the injury on her face, she felt really angry. He rolled his eyes at her and said angrily: "The injury on my face,
You don't need to know how you got here, call your father to come forward quickly, I want to talk to him."