Mo Xiyu forgot how long she had been crying. It wasn't until a tissue was suddenly stretched out in front of her that she stopped crying. She looked up at He Chao, who was frowning, and saw that she was wet with tears.
He was slightly startled, lowered his eyes, and said with some embarrassment, "Um, your clothes, I...how about you take them off and I can wash them for you?"
She was a little incoherent.
Apart from crying on Xue Ruan's shoulders several times in my life, this was the first time I cried like this in the arms of a strange man.
However, I feel much more comfortable than before.
"No, how can you wash off a suit with Mo Xiyu's tears on it? This is something precious that money can't buy." He Chao smiled as warmly as the wind and looked at her with doting eyes, which finally made him feel a little better.
With an energetic face, he said softly.
Mo Xiyu already felt embarrassed when she said this, but now, her cheeks were all stained with crimson.
Subconsciously, he tilted his head slightly and looked back. Without much effort, he saw the familiar Land Rover, the figure behind the windshield, and the murderous figure that could still be felt even though they were far away.
vision.
She was suddenly startled, but after thinking about it, she looked back at He Chao and said, "Are you... going to the company?!" In this situation, she didn't want to see anyone from the Leng family.
She hates letting the Leng family see her vulnerability. Even if one day she will be homeless, she hopes that she will be strong in front of the Leng family.
And, thinking about what happened tonight...
She had another headache.
He Chao's lips curled up, "Originally I didn't want to go because I had something to do, but now I have decided to go!" He looked at Mo Xiyu's slightly blushing cheeks with a deep look on his face, his eyes full of tenderness.
Mo Xiyu was in a low mood, so when faced with He Chao's tenderness, she seemed a little absent-minded. She opened the car door and got in.
She hates that line of sight behind her, she hates it so much!
If according to Leng Qingfeng's words, she is just a tool for their family to have children, then what's the use of having feelings?
"Did something happen to you? Do you need my help?" He Chao also got into the car. After fastening his seat belt, he turned sideways and stared at Mo Xiyu's side face for a moment, feeling distressed.
Ask lightly.
Mo Xiyu shook her head listlessly. She wanted to find a random excuse and say something casually, but suddenly, she remembered something.
She raised her head, looked at He Chao, and asked seriously, "Mr. He, I want to ask this: if, one day, someone asked you to fire me, would you do it?" She didn't know what her motivation was.
She asked for such a purpose. She even didn't know why she would throw such a difficult problem to He Chao, but she just couldn't help it.
He Chao obviously didn't expect that she would actually ask this. He raised his eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, then turned back and looked at Yu Xiaoqing, "If there is no good reason, I don't think I will fire you!"
Good reason? Good reason?
That……
Are Leng Qingfeng’s words considered a reason? Are they considered sufficient?
Mo Xiyu nodded, but her heart suddenly became very confused. Thinking of everything in the past, she was full of grievances and sadness. By some mistake, she turned her eyes and looked back in the rearview mirror, but...
(It's even later, sorry. Dear friends, thank you for your support. Yesterday's data was very impressive. I originally wanted to update it today. There are too many things to handle. However, I will keep it in mind. Once again