The two have had a tacit understanding for so many years, how could Mo Xiyu not know why Xue Ruan made an exception and opened the door for her, but...
He thinks too much...
She really didn't feel bad, not at all, unless it was nausea.
"Go back and get something to eat!"
"I know, drive slower on the road!"
"Will I pick you up tomorrow?"
"Let's talk again!"
Facing Xue Ruan, Mo Xiyu waved her hand, then moved the bag on her shoulder inside, pushed the door open and walked in.
In the car, after Leng Shaotian heard the sound of the door closing, he pushed the woman in front of him away a little irritably. His calm eyes casually glanced at the sports car that was lifting its head outside the windshield.
"Shaotian, what's wrong with you?" Lin Sirui hugged Leng Shaotian with a hint of annoyance, and followed the man's gaze as she looked out, "What are you looking at?"
Leng Shaotian pulled her hand away from her waist and said calmly: "Sirui, it's getting late. You should go home. I still have some things to do."
"Shaotian, wouldn't it be better for me to accompany you? I'll stay with you in the hotel tonight, okay?" Lin Sirui whispered expectantly with a blush on her face.
"Sirui, you don't like your extravagance!" Leng Shaotian smiled faintly, but there was a warning in his eyes, "Go back and drive carefully."
Lin Sirui shook her head in frustration and sorrow, opened the passenger door, stepped on her high heels and got out of the car. After thinking about it, she turned around unwillingly and said, "But at the beginning, my sister was more extreme than me, wasn't she?"
Leng Shaotian tugged his lips, turned his head, raised his eyes coldly, and curled his lips, "Lin Sirui!"
"Okay, I get it!" Lin Sirui stamped her feet and left.
In the restaurant, Mo Xiyu was pouring the remaining cold rice and vegetables together and heating them in the microwave. Then she took out a raw cucumber from the refrigerator, washed it, stuffed it into her mouth and started chewing it. She loved this.
A fresh taste.
Then, he took out another exam book from his bag and placed it on the dining table before sitting down.
All the light from the incandescent lamp poured down. Leng Shaotian stood at the entrance, looking at the woman with an extremely indifferent expression in the overlapping of light and shadow. Her breathing was a little tight, as if someone had strangled her throat.
In more than twenty years of living together, this was the first time that he had such a close understanding of this woman's life.
Living under the same roof, they seem to be living two different lives.
He stepped forward and threw a card on the table. "I want a woman, and I never have to spend money!"
Mo Xiyu looked away from the book, then raised her eyes to look at Leng Shaotian a few steps away. She was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her slender hand, put away the cards on the table, and put them into the bag behind her.
, then she continued to immerse herself in reading. She had saved up her savings for several years and gave it to this man in a fit of anger yesterday. Thinking about it, she felt distressed all day long. It was just right to give it back now!
"I'm hungry." However, the man leaning against the kitchen door had no intention of leaving and uttered three irrelevant words.
Mo Xiyu put the book on the dining table, stood up, raised her head, and looked at Leng Shaotian, "Brother, are there many servants who are willing to wait for you to eat? Don't you want to snatch the leftovers from me?"
I don't know why, after saying this, Mo Xiyu, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly felt sour and uncomfortable in her eyes, and something seemed to be spilling out of the corners of her eyes. She turned around in embarrassment and took out the food from the microwave, but it seemed like
Like eating wax.
Her reaction and every subtle expression fell into Leng Shaotian's deep eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly and fixed his gaze on the bowl of messy food. He took a deep breath and felt a feeling in his heart.
The inexplicable air current was moving up and down, which was extremely uncomfortable.
The slender figure moved and he strode towards her.
Reaching out, he pulled out the blue and white porcelain plate containing the food in her hand, and threw it to the ground with a "bang".
(Well, Yue has put a lot of effort into this book. I can feel it. Save it. At least it will let Yue know that you are reading it! For no other reason! Thank you again!)