Chapter 1) Passionate Kiss "Xia Cao..." She finally drove him crazy. When he got angry, he suddenly turned over and forcefully turned her body over so that she faced him.
Xia Cao had expected Ouyang Nuo's behavior, and was not surprised or frightened. His eyes were still closed, and his heart felt so powerfully calm for the first time, as if he had really fallen asleep.
.
"Stop pretending to be asleep, open your eyes and look at me." At this point, she was still pretending, and he had to be angry. His usually gentle voice was suddenly filled with cold domineering force.
Hearing his voice like this, she knew that he was really angry.
She didn't know how angry he would be when he was really angry, and what excessive things he would do to herself. She gradually became uneasy inside, and finally slowly opened her eyes and said with a very innocent expression.
Look at him.
There were faint tears in her eyes, and her innocent eyes made anyone who looked at her feel affectionate.
"Uh..." Ouyang Nuo was defeated by her all of a sudden. When he saw her look like this, the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant. Even the urge to swell his lower body retreated a bit, and he sighed, feeling complicated and entangled with her.
He smiled and said, "Haha, I'm sorry, I woke you up. You can go to sleep." After saying this softly, he covered her with a quilt, then turned over and turned his back to her, feeling sad and helplessly closing his eyes.
...Uh, Xia Cao, you are my weakness. If Ouyang Jing knows this secret of mine, I might be doomed...
Somehow, the moment he turned around, Xia Cao's heart suddenly ached. Looking at his back turned to her, she realized how cold and cold this sleeping posture was.
It was very uncomfortable. She gently raised her hand and slowly stretched it towards his back, wanting to comfort him silently. However, when her hand reached halfway, she quietly retracted her hand and shed tears silently.
A drop of tear comes... No, I'm sorry, I don't know how to face you, and I don't know how to face you. Maybe one day I tire of you, which is the best way for all of us to escape.
His mood was contradictory and low, and her mood was tangled and sad. It was almost dawn, and the two of them fell asleep.
When it was almost noon, Ouyang Nuo woke up and looked at the woman sleeping next to him. Thinking of the unpleasant episode last night, his inner conflicts were rising and falling again. He looked at the sunshine outside the window and closed his eyes again.
He slept with her for a while, then gently got out of bed.
When he entered the dressing room, Xia Cao woke up and looked at the dazzling sunlight outside the window. Then she saw clearly what a luxurious and unfamiliar large bedroom she was in. She was shocked and quickly got out of bed.
When Ouyang Nuo put on a formal suit and walked out of the dressing room, he happened to see her panic look, smiled, and walked towards her leisurely, "Wake up."
"Where is this?" Xia Cao looked at him, looked around the room, and asked in confusion.
"My bedroom."
Of course she knew this was his bedroom, but she just didn't know why his bedroom was so special. There was still confusion and curiosity on her face.
Ouyang Nuo was thoughtful and could see her doubts. He walked up to her, looked at her tenderly, and added softly: "This is my... bedroom in the palace."
"..." She was shocked, her eyes wide open, as if she never dreamed that her ordinary self would enter the heavily guarded palace, enter his bedroom, and sleep on the bed he had in the palace.
She had never thought about these things.
She didn't want her ordinary self to come into contact with extraordinary people and things anymore. She knew in her heart that the more she was exposed to these extraordinary things, the more troubles and sorrows she would have. The beautiful Liu Yemei frowned tightly.
Wrinkle, immediately walked around his body and strode towards the door.
The second she walked around him, Ouyang Nuo's heart felt hurt. He turned around, quickly reached out his hand, pulled her into his arms, and tried his best to calmly ask: "Are you going to go?"
where?"
"I want to leave here." She struggled hard and said very uncomfortably.
"Don't be in such a hurry, okay? Eat your lunch and I will take you out of here."
"No, I'm leaving now." She became excited. She didn't know why. Thinking that the place she was staying in was the palace, she felt like sitting on pins and needles.
"Xia Cao, calm down." He said patiently.
She couldn't calm down and started struggling harder, "Uh, Ouyang Nuo, let me go, I want to go, I want to go..."
"Uh, Xia Cao, don't be like this." His patience was exhausted by her, and his handsome eyebrows were knitted, "I will take you out of here to see Han Hemi."
"If that's the case, then take me to see them now." Xia Cao immediately raised her head and looked at him, and said loudly with tears in her eyes.
"..." Ouyang Nuo was really angry and hurt by these words. Suddenly, he couldn't say anything, so he slightly opened his eyes that had not yet put on the gold-rimmed glasses and looked at them without blinking.
Hold her.
His eyes were sad, and there seemed to be a lot of helplessness and sadness criss-crossing in those beautiful eyes. Xia Cao's heart trembled and tightened, and suddenly became quiet.
"Tell me, since when did you hate me so much, so unwilling to stay with me for a while or look at me more?" After a moment of silence, he stared at her face and asked in a low voice, "
Among the three men, Han, Mi, me, do you like me the least?" He asked these words sourly, just like a concubine vying for favor, which was completely different from his true identity.
Hearing these two questions, Xia Cao was a little confused, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Han had also asked himself such a question, asking himself whether he hated him the most or disliked him the least among the three of them.
Why do they care so much about these questions? What will happen after they know the answers to yes and no? Can the current situation between the four of them be changed?
She suddenly felt that these questions of his were so boring and childish. After a moment of silence, the corners of her lips slowly raised in disdain for the answers.
Seeing her silence and the contemptuous raised corners of her mouth, Ouyang Nuo seemed to understand that his guess was true. The sky in his heart suddenly turned gray. He closed his eyes, smiled self-deprecatingly, then let her go and turned around.
Walking to the floor-to-ceiling windows filled with sunshine, he spoke quietly after a while, "You ran away and disappeared this time because of the confusion. You... saw the news about his show of love with the Nie family's daughter, and you couldn't stand it.
, so he ran out alone, right?"
Xia Cao looked at his back with hidden tears. When she heard this, she didn't say anything. She understood in her heart that the reason for running away this time seemed to be indeed the case.
Well, it turns out that this is really the case.
Knowing that she had acquiesced, he felt a little uncomfortable again. "Uh 7e" he sighed softly, turned around slowly, and walked towards the door without any expression.
His head was lowered slightly, his steps were quite graceful, and he was still a few steps away from the door. He didn't look back at her, as if he was afraid of something, or as if he had no courage in his heart.
He said calmly: "Let's go, I will take you back now. Mi Hehan may be waiting for you at home."
'Ke Zhi 7e' didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the brown door was opened. Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged woman wearing a golden cheongsam with a phoenix pattern walked in.
This person is none other than Queen Li Li of the Fog Empire. She is nearly fifty years old, but she is still charming and graceful.
"Mother?" Ouyang Nuo's heart skipped a beat when he saw her, and his beautiful eyebrows were instantly covered with haze.
Li Li looked at his expression with a serious smile and walked in calmly, her eyes fixed on Xia Cao who was standing inside.
When Xia Caoyou heard Ouyang Nuo's initials, she was startled and turned around in fear. She instantly met Li Li's eyes that looked at her like she was looking at the goods on the shelf, and her body and mind couldn't stop trembling.
"Nuo'er, is this the woman you like?" Li Li looked at her and asked with an ugly look on her face.
"Mother, let's go out and talk." Ouyang Nuo looked at Xia Cao's uncomfortable and frightened expression, tried his best to say calmly, and then walked out of the door first and walked towards a side hall not far away.
Li Li looked at Xia Cao several times again before walking out of his bedroom with a dark face.
They left, walking so proudly.
Xia Cao was alone in the luxurious and large bedroom. She suddenly felt that she was in a world of ice and snow. Thinking back to the way Li Li looked at her, she still felt frightened. She clearly realized that in her eyes, she was just a saboteur.
The rubbish of sonship.
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Side hall...
"Nuo'er, why are you so confused?" As soon as he entered the side hall, Li Li asked loudly with a dark face, "You brought such a worthless woman back to the palace, and you also took her to your bedroom to spend the night.
, what exactly do you think?"
"Mother, I love her." After two seconds of silence, Ouyang Nuo said calmly and seriously. After saying this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he no longer had a burden.
Li Li was stunned and sneered a few times, "Hehehe..." His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, "If you love her, you have to bring her back to spend the night with you, which will make everyone in the palace talk about it.
Has this matter reached the ears of Gu Dayong and his daughter? Do you think that because you love her, you can live up to everything your mother has done for you and your efforts for so many years? Is this true? "
"Mother, I don't think so."
"If you don't think so, then why would you bring such a woman back?"
"I want to marry her." He calmly said the words again, which made Li Li stunned and even surprised him.
"..." Li Li was speechless for a long time. She felt it was too incredible. After a while, she shook her head and said, "Nuoer, you are crazy. You forgot that you are the crown prince."
"Mother, I am normal, I know what I am doing, and I know that I am the crown prince."
"Uh, you don't know." Li Li's voice suddenly became sharp, "If you knew, you wouldn't do such a ridiculous thing. No'er, I tell you, you can't marry her, you can only
Marry General Gu’s daughter as the crown princess.”
Ouyang Nuo frowned, his calm mind was slightly damaged, and he looked at her in annoyance, "Mother, who stipulated that the crown prince must marry the general's daughter as the crown princess? Who stipulated that marrying a daughter will not have a noble status?
The crown prince who is an ordinary woman cannot be the king?"
"It's what the mother has stipulated, okay?" Li Li was so angry that she hated the iron. "Nuo'er, you are going to marry that worthless woman. This is absolutely impossible. You have to be clear, Gu Mengmeng
She is your future wife, and only by marrying her can you surely become the king."
"Mother, I know this, but she, Gu Mengmeng, doesn't want to marry me."
"You're talking nonsense. Mengmeng has liked you for a long time. There's no way she doesn't want to marry you." Li Li said with certainty.
"That was once." He said in a low voice, "Mother, she had already had an affair with Ouyang Jing."
This news was like thunder on the ground. Li Li was shocked and dumbfounded, "Wha, what?"
"Mother, don't worry. I have a video of Ouyang Jing spending the night with her in her bedroom. I talked to her about it, and she told me straight to the point that she would not marry me, nor would she marry me.
Ouyang Jing's. Therefore, if I don't marry her, it won't affect my mission of becoming king."
It took Li Li a while to recover from the shocking news, "Nuo'er, you may not know that someone has quietly suggested to your father that Ouyang Jing is more suitable to be the king of the Mist Empire than you.
The queen mother has to worry. If your marriage to Mengmeng comes to nothing, Gu Dayong will most likely not be on your side."
"Mother, don't worry. If you don't marry Gu Mengmeng, I will have my own way to suppress Ouyang Jing and win over Gu Dayong." He said confidently.
…
An hour later, Ouyang Nuo returned to the luxurious bedroom.
Xia Cao sat in the shadow next to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring blankly at the beautiful and unfamiliar scenery outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
She was so quiet, which reminded Ouyang Nuo of finding her, sitting with her lonely and thin back under the night sky, feeling distressed, and gently walked to her side, squatted down, and gently tucked her hair behind her ear,
"What are you thinking about?"
She didn't answer him or look at him, as if she was still the only one in the room.
"Get up, let's go see Han Hemi."
After hearing these words, she slowly raised her head and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
He smiled charmingly at her, "Come on, let's go now." He said softly, stretched out his hand to take her, and pulled her slowly out of the bedroom.
"Your mother... hates me." After leaving the magnificent palace, Xia Cao sat in his car, turned to look at the rows of trees passing by outside the window, and suddenly asked this in a low voice
It seems that she cares whether his mother hates her.
Ouyang Nuo was sitting next to her. Hearing her question, he was slightly stunned for a moment. Then he looked at her beautiful side face and said with a gentle smile: "No, she likes you very much."
"No, she hates me." She knew he was lying, and recalling the way Li Li looked at her, she felt uncomfortable. "In her eyes, I'm just trash." She couldn't help but say a little self-deprecating.
"Xia Cao, don't think too much." He hurriedly comforted, leaning slightly, stretching out his hands to hug her tightly, bringing his lips to hers, and gently kissed her small and cute earlobes, "One day
, she will like you, believe me."
"Haha 7e" she moved her body and smiled bitterly, "Why are you telling me these things? It doesn't matter to me whether she likes me or not."
Really? It doesn't matter to her whether his mother likes her or not? If that's the case, why did she ask that question just now?
Is she a contradictory person herself?
Ouyang Nuo didn't speak anymore. It seemed that his heart was as conflicted and depressed as hers.
…
Ouyang Nuo found Xia Cao and didn't call Jiang Han and Mo Mi to tell him. He didn't know whether he had forgotten or he deliberately didn't want to tell them.
Therefore, Jiang Han and Mo Mi searched for Xia Cao all night. At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, they returned to the bungalow exhausted and fell on the sofa in the hall with pale faces.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Ouyang Nuo took Xia Cao back to the bungalow.
The two of them walked into the hall and were slightly surprised when they saw the two of them swaying on the sofa and falling asleep.
After a moment of silence, Ouyang Nuo walked towards them, preparing to wake them up, "Han, Mi..."
Xia Cao saw their extremely tired faces and guessed that the two of them must have been looking for him for a long time last night. His heart was filled with guilt and he couldn't bear to wake them up. He immediately stepped forward and took Ouyang Nuo's hand, whispering.
: "No, let them have a good sleep."
Ouyang Nuo could see her distressed look on their faces. He was stunned for a second before nodding bitterly, "...Okay."
Afterwards, Xia Cao went to the bedroom and brought out two quilts, and gently covered the two of them with experience. After doing all this, she went to the kitchen, put on an apron and started cooking like a good wife and mother.
Lunch.
She didn't eat breakfast or lunch, and neither did Ouyang Nuo. The two men sleeping on the sofa, she was sure, didn't eat either.
She went to the kitchen. Ouyang Nuo felt quite bored and looked at his two friends sleeping on the sofa. After a while, he also went to the kitchen.
"Xia Cao, let me help." He walked to her side and said with a gentle smile.
Xia Cao was already hungry. She wanted to make delicious food early, but she was not polite to him. While washing rice, she told him sternly, "Go and take out the vegetables from the refrigerator and wash them."
"good."
Working alone with her in the kitchen, Ouyang Nuo's mood improved a lot. When washing vegetables, he would secretly watch how she cooked and cut vegetables. The corners of his mouth would always turn up unconsciously, and his sleeves would get wet.
,do not know either.
It was crazy. Xia Cao would occasionally look at him who was in charge of washing vegetables, and suddenly saw that a large area of his cuffs were wet. He quickly put down the kitchen knife, walked quickly to him, and quickly rolled up his cuffs on both sides.
, frowning and said: "Look, your cuffs are wet. Remember from now on to roll up your cuffs when washing vegetables."
"Oh 7e" At this time, Ouyang Nuo nodded like a child, looking at her without blinking. When she rolled up her sleeves and was about to turn around and leave, his heart...
Suddenly she moved urgently, reached out quickly, and hugged her suddenly.
She was startled, "Ouyang Nuo, you... uh..." Just as she was about to protest angrily, without thinking, he suddenly lowered his head and blocked her mouth with his lips, "Uh... um
...No, don't...like this..."
"Xia Cao... don't move... I just want to kiss you..." He held her tightly, kissing her deeply while making a hoarse plea, telling him how much he missed her, "We have been together for half a month.
We haven’t seen each other... Do you know, for me, these half a month has been like a year... These half a month, I have been thinking about you every day..."
"Um...Nuo..." After hearing these words he said intermittently, Xia Cao's heart gradually softened, as if she had been hit by some magical weapon. She struggled resolutely and gradually turned pale.
Weakly, the uvula that was stirred by him was inexplicably entangled with his tongue.
"Xia Cao..." God knows how much he, Ouyang Nuo, has wanted to have her during this period of time, how much he wants to kiss her like this time. Once he noticed her lack of resistance, once he realized her cooperation, her body
Every cell in her body seemed to be boiling. The hand holding her waist slowly reached into her clothes, pushed up her underwear and rubbed her sensitive parts, sometimes gently, sometimes wildly...
His series of actions are undoubtedly magical.
"Uh... Nuo..." Xia Cao's extremely sensitive body, which was pampered by the three men, soon couldn't bear it anymore. Her whole body went limp, and she could only make a hazy plea from the corner of her mouth, "Well...
No... uh, don't... stretch out your hand, uh... No, please..."
Ouyang Nuo just couldn't stop. The heart under his skin became more and more passionate and excited, "Xia Cao..."
The pumpkin was boiling in the pot next to it. The water gradually dried up, and the smell of paste gradually emerged.
"Uh ah...my pumpkin is burnt." Smelling the smell of burnt pumpkin, Xia Cao suddenly gained strength, pushed his arms away, strode to the stove, and picked up the spatula.
Liu frowned and stirred things up quickly, "Uh, Ouyang Nuo, it's all you. Look, it's all blurred."
"Hehehe..." Hearing her complaint, Ouyang Nuo actually laughed in a good mood.
"Hey, why are you laughing?" She pouted, rolled her eyes at him, and asked angrily. "The vegetables are mushy and can't be eaten, but you can still laugh? Are you sick?"
"Hehehe..." Ouyang Nuo still smiled, took a step closer, hugged her tightly from behind, lowered his head and kissed her fragrant hair lovingly, "I was laughing at your appearance just now, hehe...
…”
"Ah?" She was confused, turned her head, and rolled her eyes at him again, "What happened to my appearance just now? Is it funny?"
"Haha, it's not very funny, it's very cute."
These words were so pleasant that she couldn't get angry anymore, her face turned faintly red, "I hate it."
"Haha..." Ouyang Nuo was happy. When he heard her particularly pleasant "hate", his fiery heart felt strangely itchy. He lowered his head and wanted to kiss her delicious and soft mouth again.
At this moment, Mo Mi and Jiang Han, who were sleeping in the hall, woke up in unison. Perhaps they heard the sound coming from the kitchen, and walked in one after another.
"No? Summer grass?"
"Xiacao? Nuo?
The two of them were full of surprise when they saw them closely together.
Seeing Xia Cao, they were undoubtedly excited, excited, and happy, and all their worries and worries were relieved. However, when they saw Ouyang Nuo hugging her intimately, their hearts were undoubtedly jealous.
, sour, depressing, so unpleasant, with such mixed flavors.
"Uh, Han, lost?" Hearing their voices, Xia Cao turned around quickly, saw their complicated expressions, and found that she was still being held by Ouyang Nuo. She felt inexplicably that she had done something.
I felt sorry for them, so I quickly opened Ouyang Nuo's hand around her waist, left his embrace, and looked at the two of them uneasily.
…
After the meal was ready, the four people sat in the four directions of the dining table.
Perhaps they were all hungry. During the meal, the four of them did not speak. They all ate in silence with no expressions, as if they each had their own thoughts. The supposedly warm scene became so depressing.
"Nuo, when did you find Xia Cao?" When he was about to finish his meal, Mo Mi looked at Xia Cao, looked closely at Ouyang Nuo's face, and asked with a half-smile.
Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo then remembered that he had found Xia Cao last night. He was so excited and wanted to be alone with Xia Cao whom he hadn't seen for half a month that he forgot to call them to tell them that he had found Xia Cao. His expression became apologetic.
,"Mi, Han, I..."
"Nuo didn't find me. I came back by myself this morning." When he was about to confess to them, Xia Cao said with a smile.
Ouyang Nuo didn't expect that she would speak for him, and immediately looked at her with eyes full of tenderness and affection.
"What time is it in the morning?" Mo Mi didn't seem to believe it. He turned his head and put all his eyes on Xia Cao's unnatural smile.
"Haha, eight o'clock in the morning." Xia Cao started to feel confused and casually said a number.
After hearing her words, Mo Mi's handsome face turned gloomy, and she seemed to be hurt in her heart, so she stopped talking.
The same goes for Jiang Han on the side. His handsome face with sharp edges and dark, thick eyebrows full of masculinity moved faintly, as if he was trying his best to hold back something.
Xia Cao didn't know what was wrong with her answer just now. Looking at the ugly expressions of the two of them, as if they were hurt, she was in a state of confusion, "Mi, Han, I'm sorry. Yesterday, I missed my parents, so I
I took a walk outside. Don’t worry, I won’t do this again. I will tell you in advance where I will go.”
Mo Mi and Jiang Han still didn't speak. Each had a handsome face, but it was still gloomy and gloomy, implying sadness and sadness.
After a while, Jiang Han raised his eyes to look at her and said in a low voice without a smile, "Xia Cao, do you know? Mi and I just came back at eight o'clock this morning."
"Ah?" Her heart skipped a beat. She didn't seem to have expected that they would find her. She didn't go home until seven or eight in the morning. She was stunned for a second, tried her best to suppress the deep feeling, and hurriedly squeezed out the words to ease the ominous atmosphere.
Laughing, "Hahaha, is that right? Hahahaha, then I may have remembered the time wrong. When I came back, you were already asleep on the sofa, hahaha... I think I didn't come back until 10 o'clock."
Well, hehe..."
Her unnatural smile made Jiang Han feel uncomfortable. He gave her a deep and troubled look, stood up suddenly, and walked towards his bedroom with a cold face.
"Han, you, where are you going?" Upon seeing this, Xia Cao became anxious and immediately stood up, looking anxiously and annoyed at his tall figure who left quickly, "What's wrong with you? I, did I say something wrong?"
Jiang Han seemed to be really angry with her. He turned a deaf ear to all her questions and went into the bedroom and slammed the door.
‘Boom 7e’
The sound of his slamming the door was so loud, like a thunderous thunder, that it frightened Xia Cao physically and mentally, and she looked in the direction of his bedroom with a pale face. After a long time, she didn't sit down.
Ouyang Nuo, who was on the side, knew that such unpleasantness would happen, in the final analysis, all because he did not call them in advance to tell them that he had found Xia Cao.
Seeing Xia Cao's sad, anxious and annoyed look, he would feel sorry. Hearing the sound of Jiang Han slamming the door just now, and seeing Mo Mi's dark and melancholy face, he would feel sorry and guilty.
He looked in the direction of Jiang Han's bedroom, then at Xia Cao, and then he cast his apologetic eyes on Mo Mi's face, wanting to explain something, but his lips moved, but he didn't know how to say it.
I suddenly felt that if I explained it at this time, everyone's atmosphere and relationship might be even worse.
After a while of silence, Mo Mi's face gradually improved, and she seemed to be optimistic in her heart. She glanced at Ouyang Nuo mysteriously, and smiled warmly and charmingly at Xia Cao, who was still standing looking in the direction of Jiang Han's bedroom, "Haha, Xia Cao
, Sit down, Han’s temper is like this.”
Xia Cao decided that this matter, after careful calculation, was definitely his fault.
When she heard what he said, she slowly moved her eyes and looked at his gentle and charming handsome smile. She suddenly felt very uncomfortable in her heart, "My, I, I..." She wanted to explain something to him.
At this moment, the mobile phone on Mo Mi's body rang loudly, 'DiDiDu, brother DiDiDuDu...'
Mo Mi took out her mobile phone and saw the words 'Nie Hongfei' displayed on the screen. She felt dizzy and hesitated for several seconds before reluctantly picking up the phone in front of Ouyang Nuo and Xia Cao, "What's the matter?"
?”
"Oh, dear, I called you, and you actually asked me something?" Nie Hongfei asked, feeling funny on the other end of the phone.
"Uh, what's the matter with you calling me?" Mo Mi had no intention of dealing with her. Her tone was full of impatience. As she spoke, she got up and left the dining table and walked towards the balcony, "I'm in a special mood today.
If there is nothing important, then I will hang up the phone."
"Haha, Mo Mi, Mo Mi, you are really forgetful." Nie Hongfei's tone was teasing, "Didn't I say yesterday that I would talk to you about Haoran Group today?"
"..." He suddenly realized.
"Haha, why, you are no longer interested in Haoran Group now?"
"Oh, no, no." He said quickly, standing by the railing of the balcony, turning his head and looking at Xia Cao thoughtfully, "Where are you now? The company?"
"Well, company."
"I'll come to you right away."
"Well, okay, I'll wait for you." Nie Hongfei said with a smile, seemingly in a good mood, "Mi, when you come over, don't come empty-handed. I'm your girlfriend, so you have to buy me something good.
Bring something to eat."
"Haha, definitely." Mo Mi smiled a little ugly.
After finishing the phone call with Nie Hongfei, Mo Mi looked at the two people sitting at the dining table, frowned slightly, and strode towards the bedroom.
"Mi, don't you want to eat?" When he was on the phone, Xia Cao would occasionally look at him, see him walking towards the bedroom, look at the unfinished meal on the dining table, and look at his back and ask in confusion.
"I won't eat." When she answered, Mo Mi didn't look back at her. She seemed to be thinking about something tangled in her heart.
"Don't want to eat anymore? Are you not full yet?" Xia Cao then asked with concern.
"I'm full." He still didn't look back, didn't even stop, and quickly entered his bedroom.
Mo Mi and Jiang Han, are both of them angry with themselves?
Both he and Jiang Han entered the bedroom, and he could no longer be seen, nor could Jiang Han be seen. Xia Cao suddenly felt that her heart was a little empty, and there was an indescribable feeling of discomfort in her eyes.
, kept looking at the direction of their bedroom.
Regarding the relationship between men and women, everyone is selfish.
Ouyang Nuo noticed her expression and knew that she had feelings for the two of them. Her heart felt a little sour. He picked up a piece of chicken and put it in her bowl. He smiled gently and said, "Xiacao
, eat some chicken, and when you’re done, let’s wash the dishes together.”
Xia Cao then looked away and smiled at him, "Haha, okay."
Coincidentally, just when she lowered her head and was about to eat the piece of chicken that Ouyang Nuo put in the bowl, Mo Mi opened the bedroom door and walked out quickly.
At this time, Mo Mi had already changed his clothes. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit with a red tie around his neck. No matter from which angle he looked, he looked extremely handsome. Not only that, the whole person,
He also looks capable and smart, and if the corner of his beautiful mouth curls up slightly, he will reveal a hint of scheming and mature charm.
Hearing his hurried footsteps, Xia Cao immediately raised his head, put down his bowls and chopsticks, and looked at him in amazement.
"Xia Cao, Nuo, you eat slowly." Mo Mi walked out quickly and said to them with a slight smile. Suddenly she saw Xia Cao looking at her differently than before, and her heart felt like she was being hurt.
With a movement like an electric shock, he stopped for a second or two, then turned his head to avoid her eyes, and quickened his pace towards the door.
For some reason, Xia Cao felt a little reluctant when he saw him leaving. When he was about to reach the door, he stood up and asked anxiously with a frown on his eyebrows: "Mi, where are you going?"
"
"company."
"You must not have had a good night's sleep. Just rest at home today." She immediately said with concern.
From these simple words, Mo Mi seemed to hear her sincere concern. He stopped, turned around, and showed her a charming smile, "Haha, no, there is something very important in the company today.
I have to go there for something important." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out quickly.
"Mysterious..." She seemed reluctant to let him go and couldn't see his figure anymore. She also stood for a long time and looked at the door for a long time, as if she hoped that he could come back, take a look at her more, or talk to her more.
One sentence.
"Xia Cao, he's gone, sit down." After a thoughtful silence for a while, Ouyang Nuo looked at the door, looked at her face with a hint of reluctance, and said with a sour smile, "Quickly
Eat it, if you don't eat it, it will get cold." As he said this, he picked up some food for her, which was very considerate.
Mo Mi left, Jiang Han locked himself in the bedroom again and could not come out. Xia Cao felt inexplicably that his world had become incomplete. No matter how considerate he was, he was not in the mood to eat. He pursed his lips and thought about it.
, smiled apologetically at him, "No, I'm full, you can eat by yourself." After saying that, he walked towards the bedroom. He wanted to go to Jiang Han's bedroom to see how Jiang Han was doing and whether he was still angry with him.
of anger.
When did you start caring about their mood? When did you care about whether they were angry with you and whether they had other women besides you?
She really didn't know these problems. The emotions between her and the three men were subtle, magical and wonderful. They shouldn't have happened, but it happened, and it exceeded everyone's expectations.
Imagine and anticipate.
"Xia Cao, where are you going?" Seeing her walking towards the bedroom, Ouyang Nuo's heart quickly started to panic. He frowned and immediately stood up to follow her.
"I'm going to check on Han and see if he's still angry with me." She looked back at him and said honestly.
"Xia Cao, I know Han best. He is not so stingy. He must not be angry with you anymore." He tried his best to say calmly, quickened his pace, and held one of her hands to prevent her from going to Jiang Han's bedroom.
Go, "Go clear the table. If you are worried, I will go talk to Han now and ask him if he is still angry with you."
"This..." She hesitated.
"Why, don't you feel at ease when I do something?" He looked at her face, frowned, and asked as if he was hurt.
"No, no." She shook her head quickly.
"Since it's not the case, then listen to me and clear the table. Let me find Han and find out what's on his mind."
"Yeah, okay." She smiled, nodded, then glanced at Jiang Han's bedroom door, which was just a few steps away, then turned and walked towards the dining table.
She turned around and walked towards the dining table. Ouyang Nuo felt inexplicably relieved. There was something in this breath of relief that he couldn't grasp. After brewing his emotions for a while, he knocked on Jiang Han's bedroom door.
‘咚7e咚7e咚7e’
"Who is it? What are you knocking on?" Jiang Han's voice, mixed with the smell of gunpowder, quickly came from inside.
"Han, it's me." He said good-naturedly. "Can I come in?"
"..." The people inside were silent, probably still sulking.
When he didn't answer, Ouyang Nuo opened the doorknob and walked in. He closed the door and walked into the bedroom.
Jiang Han was smoking on the balcony connected to the bedroom.
Whenever he has troubles, he always smokes, one puff after another, and the smoke accumulates, making his whole body surrounded by smoke.
Ouyang Nuo walked up to him with a calm expression, put one hand on the railing, patted his thick and strong back with the other, and asked with a slight smile: "Are you still angry with Xia Cao?"