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157 flustered

Zhang Xinfang's attitude was very clear last night. The reason why she could still talk politely to Mo Yurou was because she thought she could still control the situation. If she found out that her son was in deep trouble, Zhang Xinfang would definitely not act like this.

So kind last night.

Xiao Zichen's words were a reminder to Fu Yusheng. Fu Yusheng was silent. His mother's attitude was very clear today. Even if there was no Qin Zhiyan today, his mother would find another girl.

Fu Yusheng remained silent and took a sip of coffee.

Xiao Zichen looked up at him, took a sip of coffee, and then spoke again.

"Yusheng, put aside your mother's side, as far as Yurou is concerned, if she is really interested in you, you should have made some progress in this year. But even now, between you and me,

In the meantime, Yurou is more willing to keep a distance from you, Yusheng, why are you doing this, you have been unwilling to let go, and in the end it is only Yurou who is in trouble."

As soon as Xiao Zichen said these words, Fu Yusheng's expression froze obviously, and Xiao Zichen hit his pain point.

Seeing the sad expression on Fu Yusheng's face, Xiao Zichen frowned slightly. After all, he was a friend. This year, he also thanked Fu Yusheng for taking care of Mo Yurou. Xiao Zichen thought for a while and said something else.

"Yusheng, I just want you to think it over carefully. If you continue to persist, there will be no good results, and it may even bring greater trouble to Yurou."

"That's enough, Zi Chen. I know what you mean. Don't you just want me to quit? But you should know that I fell in love with Yurou earlier than you. After so many years of love, can I just let go if I say let go?"

You don’t have to worry about my mother, I still say what I said, as long as Yurou hasn’t made a decision, we are still in a competitive relationship."

After all, Fu Yusheng couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart.

Seeing Fu Yusheng's persistence, Xiao Zichen sighed softly and looked at the time. It was almost two o'clock. It was estimated that Mo Yurou should wake up by this time, so he was ready to leave.

"Wait, is she okay?"

No need to ask, you know who Fu Yusheng is asking.

Xiao Zichen nodded, hesitated, and decided to tell him.

"I'm going to take her back to Xiao's house for the New Year so that I can take care of her more easily."

When Fu Yusheng heard this, he froze there, then looked up at Xiao Zichen and asked with a painful look on his face.

"She agreed?"

At this time, Xiao Zichen felt a little guilty, but after hesitating for a moment, he nodded and answered.

"Well, she doesn't want Mother Wu to be too tired by herself. There are more people in Xiaozhai and the New Year will be more lively. I'll leave first and say Happy New Year to my uncle and aunt for me."

After saying that, Xiao Zichen stood up and left.

Fu Yusheng sat in his seat for a long time. Thinking of Xiao Zichen's last words, he suddenly smiled bitterly. After all, his sincerity was wrong.

Fu Yusheng didn't know how he walked out of the hotel and got into the car. When he saw the set of jewelry on the passenger's side, he originally wanted to give it to Mo Yurou as a New Year's gift, but now, he didn't know how to face Mo Yurou.

Softened.

After Xiao Zichen left the hotel, he drove directly to Huating Garden. The co-pilot placed the blood diamond he had brought back from the hotel.

When he arrived at Huating Mingyuan, it was Wu Ma who opened the door for him. The apartment was extremely quiet and Zhao Keer had already left.

Xiao Zichen asked Ma Wu while changing his shoes.

"Is Yurou awake?"

Wu Ma nodded, her attitude was particularly kind, she looked at Xiao Zichen as if she were looking at her son-in-law, and there was a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of her mouth.

"I woke up not long ago. I just had something to eat and was basking in the sun on the balcony."

As she said that, Wu Ma pointed to a small terrace next to the living room. Xiao Zichen turned around and looked. There was a head exposed on the rocking chair on the terrace. The rocking chair rocked back and forth rhythmically. From time to time, a slender figure could be seen.

figure.

"Mr. Xiao, do you really want to take Miss Xiao to Xiao's house?"

Xiao Zichen mentioned it in the morning and then left. Just now when Mo Yurou woke up, Wu's mother mentioned it, but Mo Yurou didn't answer. Now that Xiao Zichen came, Wu's mother asked curiously.

Xiao Zichen's eyes were always staring at the terrace in the distance. After listening to Wu Ma's words, he replied.

"I'll go talk to Yurou."

Wu Ma nodded and then went about her own business.

Xiao Zichen came to the terrace. Mo Yurou was lying in a rocking chair with her eyes closed. There was a small speaker on the small wooden table next to her, which was playing light music.

Hearing the footsteps, Mo Yurou did not open her eyes, as if she didn't notice, and lay there indifferently.

Xiao Zichen stood aside and watched for a while, then sat down on a rocking chair next to him. The rocking chair made a creaking sound.

"It's almost three o'clock, have you made up your mind? Should you go back to Xiaozhai with me, or stay in Huating Garden."

Xiao Zichen spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, the rocking chair where Mo Yurou was lying stopped shaking. Mo Yurou opened her eyes, turned around, and looked at Xiao Zichen.

"Xiao Zichen, does it have to be like this? I can actually choose to hire two caregivers."

Mo Yurou spoke, it seemed that she had already thought of a countermeasure.

Xiao Zichen listened and smiled slightly. He was indeed right about this woman. She was indeed difficult to get along with, but even a difficult woman could not resist a man who would stalk her.

Xiao Zichen put his hands behind his head, with a leisurely and contented look on his face. His mood was not affected by Mo Yurou's words just now, and then he said in a calm tone.

"Of course, but I'm still worried. Since you decide to stay here, I'll ask Mingyu to bring me some changes of clothes later."

With that said, Xiao Zichen had already taken out his mobile phone.

When Mo Yurou saw this, she immediately reached out to grab it, but her hands were so soft now that she couldn't hold the phone even if she got it.

"Xiao Zichen, I already told you that I would hire a nurse, why are you still hanging on?"

Mo Yurou was a little angry, but she hadn't recovered yet. Even if she lost her temper, the way she spoke seemed to be coquettish, especially the weak and powerless voice, which was more like a woman pretending to be coquettish towards a man.

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Xiao Zichen's hand moved slightly to the side, and then his other hand tightly grasped Mo Yurou's stretched out hand and placed it on his chest.

Then, Xiao Zichen turned sideways and looked at Mo Yurou, with a sincere face and naked love in his eyes, and said in an affectionate tone.

"Yurou, didn't I just say that I'm not at ease, so I want to stay with you."

"I don't need it, Xiao Zichen, can't we be more relaxed? Let each other go, why bother dwelling on the past."

Facing Xiao Zichen's hot eyes, Mo Yurou lowered her head with a guilty conscience, her eyes drifted towards her, and she pretended to be calm and indifferent.

"Yurou, I'm not obsessed with the past. I'm pursuing our future. I'm pursuing love freely now. Yurou, I think it's you who should be free and unrestrained. Why cling to the pain of the past and not dare to face your own

Emotions. Look at the way you are now, you have been avoiding my eyes. If you really have no feelings for me at all, why are you so flustered because of my eyes."

Xiao Zichen's words directly hit the sincerity that Mo Yurou tried hard to hide, and she denied it in a panic.

"Who is flustered? Xiao Zichen, don't be too conceited... Hey, Xiao Zichen, what are you doing?"

Before Mo Yurou finished speaking, Xiao Zichen suddenly sat up from the rocking chair, and then instantly came to Mo Yurou. He bent down and placed his hands on the armrests on both sides of the rocking chair.

The rocking chair fell backwards due to its center of gravity, and Mo Yurou suddenly felt like her head was on the ground. What was even more frightening was that Xiao Zichen's posture with her was too ambiguous at this time, and their faces were so close.

As long as Mo Yurou opened her eyes, she could see Xiao Zichen's handsome and unruly face, which looked like ice and snow, and she could even see every hair on his face.

Warm breath hit her face, with a faint scent of tobacco and a sense of male abstinence. Mo Yurou was so nervous that she couldn't breathe.

Her heartbeat accelerated, and she could feel that her heart was about to jump out. She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look directly into Xiao Zichen's hot and deep eyes, and subconsciously shrank back.

"Yurou, you are very nervous now. Do you think it's really my fault?"

Xiao Zichen said what Mo Yurou had not finished just now.

At this time, he had a playful look on his face. When he spoke, his face was pressed tightly against Mo Yurou's ear. His behavior was frivolous and ambiguous, and his tone was soft and low, revealing the slightest hint of bewitchment.

"Who is nervous? Xiao Zichen, please pay attention to your words and actions."

Mo Yurou was at a loss by the news. As she spoke, she wanted to push her away, but her limbs were now weak. She pushed Xiao Zichen like a mud cow into the sea, to no avail.

Xiao Zichen suddenly raised his head and stared into Mo Yurou's eyes with burning eyes. Mo Yurou became nervous and closed her eyes in disappointment.

Seeing Mo Yurou's cute and shy look, Xiao Zichen smiled fondly, and then said with an evil look on his face.

"Really? But why do I feel that your heartbeat is getting faster and faster?"

As he said that, Xiao Zichen's head lay directly on Mo Yurou's chest.

Plop... Plop...

Waves of heartbeats also hit Xiao Zichen's heart. Feeling the strong heartbeat, Xiao Zichen was even more sure that this woman had not completely given up on herself.

"Xiao Zichen, please get up. I don't have the ability to resist now, but I can't help you insult me ​​like this. Xiao Zichen, can you respect me?"

Mo Yurou scolded with some shame and anger. She felt that her self-esteem had been humiliated by Xiao Zichen. This man teased her like this while she was unable to resist. Mo Yurou felt ashamed, angry and angry.

Xiao Zichen was stunned for a moment, raised his head, looked at Mo Yurou's moist eyes, and suddenly panicked.

He just wanted Mo Yurou to tell the truth, and he didn't mean to disrespect Mo Yurou at all. Looking at Mo Yurou's aggrieved and ashamed expression, Xiao Zichen immediately got up from Mo Yurou's body, and then squatted aside, somewhat

She panicked and wanted to hold Mo Yurou's hand.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yurou shook off his hand and turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to this man.


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