Mo Bei took a tissue and stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth. Jiao Yang hurriedly raised his hand to take the tissue. Unexpectedly, he grabbed her finger. He was startled and hurriedly wiped his mouth.
After letting go of his hand, Mo Bei continued to stretch his hand over and help him wipe the corners of his lips clean.
"I have sent your servant back. I will stay here with you tonight. If you need anything, just call me. I will go and clean up the bed."
"Xiao Bei!" Jiao Yang reached out and grabbed her arm, "You are a smart person. I think I have made it clear..."
"I don't understand what you mean." Mo Bei turned around.
Jiao Yang gritted his teeth, "Those are just coincidences in the court. I treat you..."
"You're not interested in me at all, are you?"
"That's right."
"Finished?"
"That's it."
"Then let me go."
Only then did Jiao Yang realize that he was still holding her arm and was busy letting go of his fingers.
Mo Bei stood up, picked up the paper bag he had brought with him from the ground, took out a blanket, computer and other items, and put them on the nursing bed. Jiao Yang looked at her back and just frowned.
What's the matter with this girl? He said something so unpleasant and she was so indifferent?
Mo Bei put the things back and took the fruits he bought over, "Would you like some fruit?"
Taking a look at the fruit in her hand, Jiao Yang gritted his teeth, waved his hand suddenly, and knocked over the fruit she brought. Mo Bei was caught off guard, and the fruit in his hand immediately fell from his hand and rolled to the ground.
"Mo Bei, you are so annoying!"
With his eyes lowered and looking at the fruit rolling on the floor, Jiao Yang felt heartbroken, but his face was pretending to be cold.
Xiaobei, I'm sorry.
Mo Bei looked at the fruits on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, bent down, picked up the fruits one by one, and threw them into the trash can. "You don't like apples, I'll buy something else next time."
Looking at her look, Jiao Yang's heart twisted into a ball with pain.
"Xiao Bei, I'm sorry, I really... I really don't like you, please don't appear in front of me, okay?"
"Okay, Jiao Yang, let me be honest with you! In fact, I came here not really wanting to have anything to do with you. You should also know that Mo's stock has plummeted. Only the scandal between you and me,
Only then can we stimulate the trust of investors, so..." Mo Bei bent down and came close to his face, "I'll help you one more time. Let me stay with you for a week. When Mo's condition improves, I will leave immediately. Absolutely
I won’t pester you anymore, okay?”
So far, Mo Bei has not found the reason why Jiao Yang rejected her, so he had no choice but to make this move.
"One week?"
Jiao Yang smiled bitterly in his heart, it turned out that she was because of Mo's family.
"Yes, one week. Just for the sake of our friends, please help me."
Jiao Yang raised his face and looked at her face so close. There was an obvious look of exhaustion on her face. Those eyes were full of hope. How could he bear to look at him with such eyes?
You can say no.
Taking a deep breath, he finally agreed.
"good."
A week later, he and she will be two different worlds and may never have a chance to meet again.
Mo Bei stretched out his hand and hugged his neck.
"Thank you, Jiao Yang!"
Her face was pressed against his neck. She was not a woman who liked to use perfume. There was only a faint fragrance on her hair, which was very refreshing.
