Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou groping in front of him, stepped forward without thinking, and directly carried Mo Yurou on her back before Mo Yurou could react.
"Xiao Zichen, what are you doing?"
"Why are you wearing such high heels? Don't you want these legs? Why are you walking on such a small road when you can't walk on the big road? Can you see it?"
Xiao Zichen complained all over, but actually he was worried about Mo Yurou and blamed himself for being too careless just now.
Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen saw Mo Yurou still struggling on his back and said something resentful.
"Don't move, I'm still injured on my back."
As soon as she said this, Mo Yurou immediately became obedient, and her body that was originally leaning on Xiao Zichen's back moved slightly, fearing that it would overwhelm Xiao Zichen's injuries.
"Xiao Zichen, please let me down. You can take a detour to the main road ahead."
Mo Yurou vaguely saw a road sign in front of her, and wanted to ask Xiao Zichen to let her down, but when Xiao Zichen passed the intersection, he actually took the cobblestone path.
"Why don't you take the main road over there."
When passing the intersection, Mo Yurou opened her mouth and Xiao Zichen replied directly.
"It's closer this way."
As he spoke, Xiao Zichen quickened his pace. It was already past nine o'clock at night, and the mountain wind was strong. He was worried that Mo Yurou would catch a cold.
A few minutes later, the two returned to the villa. As soon as they entered, Xiao Zichen went to pour a glass of warm water for Mo Yurou.
"Drink some hot water to keep away the cold."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen picked up the guest room phone nearby and called the housekeeper and asked him to send some midnight snacks.
"Aren't you full?"
Mo Yurou looked at the time. It was already so late, but Xiao Zichen still wanted to eat.
"Here's what I ordered for you. I didn't see you eating anything just now. By the way, there's a hot spring over there. You go take a dip and then have some midnight snack and go to bed later."
Xiao Zichen pointed to a terrace in the villa, where there was a hot spring with hot steam rising from the surface.
Mo Yurou glanced at it, feeling a little moved, but when she thought that Xiao Zichen was still there, she hesitated.
"Do you want a dip?"
Mo Yurou has decided that if Xiao Zichen wants to take a bath, then she will find an excuse to go back to the room and sleep. If Xiao Zichen doesn't want to take a bath, then she will change clothes and take a bath. She doesn't want to share the same hot spring pool with Xiao Zichen yet.
After hearing this, Xiao Zichen immediately saw through Mo Yurou's thoughts. Although he was a little disappointed, he still said something.
"I'm still injured on my back, so I can't get in the water. You can go change clothes."
When Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, and then went to the bedroom. After a while, she changed into a swimsuit and put on a bathrobe outside.
Mo Yurou is very thin, nearly 1.7 meters tall, but only weighs over 90 pounds.
When Mo Yurou walked downstairs, Xiao Zichen was sitting on the sofa. Seeing Mo Yurou come down with a cool look, his eyes couldn't help but look away. But as his eyes moved down, he saw Mo Yurou's legs.
When he saw the winding scar, Xiao Zichen's eyes darkened slightly.
Mo Yurou noticed the change in Xiao Zichen's eyes and immediately lowered her head. The bathrobe reached just three or four centimeters above her knees. The scars on her legs were completely exposed. Mo Yurou subconsciously covered them with a towel.
This year, Mo Yurou had forgotten how she looked in short skirts. She almost wore long pants and long skirts throughout the summer. The scars on her legs were only seen by those doctors except Wu Ma.
Mo Yurou, who had always been confident, actually felt a little inferior at this moment. Every woman who loves beauty doesn't want to have such a scar on her body, especially if it is exposed in front of the man she loves.
Seeing Xiao Zichen staring at her legs in a daze with that expression on his face, Mo Yurou said in a panic.
"Sorry, I scared you."
"No, Yurou, don't get me wrong, I just don't know how to make up for the mistakes I made before. If I hadn't said those words at that time, you wouldn't have encountered such a thing, Yurou, I'm sorry."
Whenever Xiao Zichen thinks about the heartless words he said to Mo Yurou at the airport a year ago, he feels filled with regret.
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen's guilty and remorseful expression, she just smiled lightly and said calmly.
"It's all in the past, there's no need to mention it again."
With that said, Mo Yurou walked towards the hot spring pool.
At first, Mo Yurou also hated why this man would treat her so mercilessly, but later, as time passed, she let go of this hatred. When people hate someone, how can their words sound nice?
Woolen cloth.
Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou's leaving figure and sighed secretly.
After a while, the housekeeper brought them the midnight snack, and Xiao Zichen took it directly to the edge of the hot spring pool, made Mo Yurou a cup of hot milk, and opened a bottle of red wine for himself.
"It's so late and you're still drinking."
At the dinner just now, Xiao Zichen drank a lot of wine. Unexpectedly, Xiao Zichen opened another bottle of red wine now. He was still injured and it was not appropriate to drink at this time.
Xiao Zichen shook the wine glass, and the bright red wine swayed in the glass, swaying with a few lights.
Immediately, Xiao Zichen took a sip, sat down by the hot spring pool, soaked his legs in the pool, and said.
"It's okay. I just want to drink some wine today. I asked the butler to prepare this bowl of porridge for you. You didn't eat much just now, so it's a good idea."
On the small low table, there was porridge that was still steaming hot one night. It was fragrant and had a faint fragrance of rice.
Mo Yurou was soaking in the pool, lying on the edge of the pool with a towel covering her body. Her hair was tied on top of her head, with a few strands of wet hair on the edge and a few clumps stuck to her forehead.
Xiao Zichen suddenly stretched out his hand, and Mo Yurou subconsciously dodged it, but she still didn't move away.
"Do you have hairpins to fix your hair?"
In Mo Yurou's current posture, as long as she lowers her head to drink porridge, her hair will fall out.
Mo Yurou pointed to the coffee table in the distance and said.
"There is a clip there, please help me get it, thank you."
After hearing this, Xiao Zichen stood up and stepped on the ground with his wet feet. After a while, he came over with two clips.
Mo Yurou was about to take it when she heard Xiao Zichen say.
"Don't move, I'll help you."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen sat back down by the pool again, then pushed up the loose hair on Mo Yurou's forehead and fixed it with a hairpin.
"alright."
Mo Yurou touched the top of her head. Although the action was a bit clumsy just now, it was not bad. At least her eyes were much clearer now.
"Have you ever thought about your future life?"
Suddenly, while Xiao Zichen was drinking, a question came up.
Mo Yurou was stunned for a moment, then asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"What did you say?"
"I'm asking you if you have ever thought about what kind of lifestyle you would like when you retire or one day don't want to be so busy anymore."
Xiao Zichen asked, lowering his head and looking at Mo Yurou expectantly.