As she said that, Mo Yurou took a step forward, but Xiao Zichen was standing in front of her. As she walked, she bumped into Xiao Zichen's arms again.
Mo Yurou felt angry for her behavior, or she was ashamed of her rudeness just now. How irrational she was to show her vulnerability in front of Xiao Zichen. I'm afraid this man would think she was acting again.
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"Mr. Xiao, please give way."
After saying that, Mo Yurou stretched out her hand to explore the road ahead like a blind person, but she had only taken two steps when she heard Xiao Zichen shouting.
"careful!"
At the same time, Mo Yurou's forehead hit something soft and warm.
When Mo Yurou touched it, there was actually a telephone pole in front of her, and what her forehead hit was Xiao Zichen's outstretched palm.
"Do you have night blindness?"
Xiao Zichen finally remembered it. It seemed that he had heard Fu Yusheng mention it a long time ago, but he really didn't care at the time.
"Make Mr. Xiao laugh."
Mo Yurou replied calmly, she didn't need Xiao Zichen's sympathy.
"I'm sorry, I was negligent."
Xiao Zichen felt a little guilty. Fortunately, he just discovered that Mo Yurou was not following him. If he hadn't discovered it, he couldn't imagine what would happen to Mo Yurou.
"Let's go!"
At this time, Xiao Zichen reached out and grabbed Mo Yurou's hand and said softly.
Feeling the warmth in her palm, Mo Yurou felt a little unnatural and subconsciously wanted to pull away, but Xiao Zichen held her wrist tightly.
"Are you sure I won't catch you? You can walk back to the hotel."
Mo Yurou didn't like this kind of contact and didn't want to feel Xiao Zichen's warmth now. She reached out and pulled off Xiao Zichen's hand, grabbing her own, then grabbed the corner of Xiao Zichen's clothes and said.
"that's it."
When Xiao Zichen saw this, he didn't say anything and walked forward silently. But after walking for a while, he felt that Mo Yurou's walking posture beside him became more and more weird, so he just listened.
"What happened to your leg?"
Even a fool could feel that Mo Yurou's center of gravity was unsteady as she walked. Xiao Zichen frowned slightly and spoke irritably.
"It just got twisted."
Mo Yurou wasn't hiding it. When she was hit by the second person, her injured leg twisted. She just didn't want Xiao Zichen to know, but it seemed she couldn't hide it now.
Xiao Zichen said nothing, squatted on the ground and said.
"I'll carry you back."
"No, I can leave."
Mo Yurou refused directly. She didn't want to have too much involvement with Xiao Zichen. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to control her calm emotions.
"Mo Yurou, why are you so stubborn? Don't you want your legs anymore?"
If Xiao Zichen didn't know how serious Mo Yurou's leg injury was, he might have left it alone, but he had seen the rugged scars on Mo Yurou's knees with his own eyes, and had also heard Fu Yusheng talk about Mo Yurou.
How serious was the situation at that time?
Mo Yurou also became stubborn at this time.
"It's not that I'm stubborn, I just don't want any more misunderstandings. Last time, just because I took your car at night, Brother Yusheng got injured because of me. Xiao Zichen, the last thing I need now is your concern.
Do you think there is not enough torture between the three of us? You know that your behavior will make me misunderstand."
Mo Yurou expressed her attitude directly, which could be regarded as a warning to Xiao Zichen.
However, Xiao Zichen didn't seem to care about this. Seeing that Mo Yurou was motionless, he directly took Mo Yurou's hand and forcibly carried her on his back.
"Mo Yurou, I apologize to you on Momo's behalf for what happened last time. Don't worry about anything. I'll carry you back this time. It's just an acquaintance!"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Yurou smiled coldly, she really thought too much.
Also, how could Xiao Zichen have feelings for himself? He did this out of sympathy.
After that, neither of them spoke.
The alley was quiet, with occasional pedestrians passing by.
Mo Yurou leaned on Xiao Zichen's strong back. This was the first time Xiao Zichen carried her on his back. Mo Yurou suddenly selfishly wanted to make the road longer so that she could have more time to feel Xiao Zichen's warmth.
But reality always comes quickly. For the long-legged Xiao Zichen, the 300-meter journey only takes a few minutes. After a while, they arrived at the hotel.
"Which room do you live in?"
"Put me down!"
The two of them almost said the same thing. Mo Yurou didn't want their actions to attract other people's attention. If her guess was correct, Jiang Moyao should have returned here from the north.
"Mr. Xiao, please let me down. I can just go back to the room by myself."
"Which room do you live in, Mo Yurou, do you need me to ask you a third time?"
Xiao Zichen's attitude was also very firm. Mo Yurou once lost to Xiao Zichen's momentum and directly reported her room number, and then Xiao Zichen carried her into the elevator.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm really fine. You should go back first. Your wife should be waiting for you to go back."
After entering the elevator, Xiao Zichen still carried Mo Yurou on his back. The more she was in such a confined space, the more uncomfortable Mo Yurou became.
Xiao Zichen frowned slightly when he heard the word madam, and then asked a question.
"lady?"
Mo Yurou didn't know why Xiao Zichen showed such an expression, but she still said with a smile.
"Mr. Xiao doesn't have to hide it. The wedding of the CEO of Sino-Ocean Group is big news. Although I am abroad, I still follow the news in Los Angeles. I would like to congratulate Mr. Xiao on your happy wedding."
There was a smile on her face, but Mo Yurou felt more tired than crying.
Xiao Zichen finally understood, but he didn't explain and still asked.
"Miss Mo is so concerned about the affairs of Luo City, so why not return to Luo City."
Mo Yurou felt a little guilty.
"I read it occasionally, but when I think about it carefully, I haven't paid attention to the news in Luo City for a long time. I didn't expect that Luo City has changed so much when I went back this time."
The wedding of Xiao Zichen and Jiang Moyao did not go smoothly. Several media outlets in Luo City reported on it, but they were later suppressed by Xiao Zichen.
Now that he heard Mo Yurou say this, a wicked smile flashed across Xiao Zichen's face, and then he said.
"So, is Miss Mo sincerely blessing me now?"
When Xiao Zichen asked, Mo Yurou was slightly startled. Do you sincerely wish her well? But why did she feel so sad?
At this time, the elevator opened and Xiao Zichen carried her out. Mo Yurou did not answer his question.
Xiao Zichen carried Mo Yurou to the door of her room. He did not put Mo Yurou down, but spoke.
"Open the door."
Mo Yurou obediently took out the key card and opened the door. Xiao Zichen carried her into the room and placed her on the sofa.
"Is there ice in the room?"
As Xiao Zichen spoke, he opened the refrigerator in the corner. There was nothing in it. Xiao Zichen called the hotel front desk directly.
A few minutes later, the doorbell rang, and the hotel attendant brought four or five ice bags.
Xiao Zichen went to the bathroom to get a towel and wrapped an ice pack, then walked up to Mo Yurou, glanced at her, and rolled up Mo Yurou's pants very naturally. Only then did Mo Yurou react and stop her.
"Mr. Xiao, please come back. I can do it myself."
But Xiao Zichen seemed not to hear it. He pushed Mo Yurou's hand in front of him, and then rolled up his trouser legs. The scar came into view, and his knees were obviously red and swollen.
"It's a bit cold, please bear with it."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen carefully and gently placed the towel wrapped with an ice pack on Mo Yurou's knees.
"Um……"
I couldn't stand the sudden chill, and my knees were already a little painful. Such a stimulus amplified the pain.
"Does it hurt you?"
Hearing the sound, Xiao Zichen hurriedly let go and looked at Mo Yurou nervously.
Mo Yurou shook her head.
"fine."
After that, Xiao Zichen's movements became even gentler, and Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen who was concentrating on applying her legs, feeling a little dazed and entranced.
Jingle Bell……
After an unknown amount of time, the harmonious atmosphere was broken by the sound of a cell phone ringing, and Mo Yurou came out of her thoughts.
Xiao Zichen took out his cell phone and saw a call from Jiang Moyao. He glanced at Mo Yurou and then picked up the call.
"Hey, Momo, what's wrong?"
Jiang Moyao had been staying at the hotel in the afternoon. Seeing that it was past ten o'clock in the evening and Xiao Zichen still hadn't come back, she made a phone call to ask.
"Zi Chen, are you coming back? There was an explosion near the hotel just now. I'm so scared."
On the phone, Jiang Moyao's voice was pitiful. Xiao Zichen frowned slightly after hearing this, then stood up, walked to the side, and lowered his voice.
"I'll be back in a moment."
Then, Xiao Zichen hung up the phone and walked back to the sofa. Just as he was about to pick up the towel, Mo Yurou grabbed it in her hand and said in a cold voice.
"Thank you very much for tonight, Mr. Xiao. Please come back. Don't keep Mrs. Ling waiting too long."
After saying that, Mo Yurou lowered her head and slowly supported her sprained area.
Xiao Zichen wanted to say something else, but seeing that Mo Yurou didn't even look at him, he could only leave.
"Then I'll leave first. You can take care of yourself."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen left the room.
As soon as the door closed, Mo Yurou looked up and saw the watch that Xiao Zichen had taken off just now to avoid getting it wet.
Mo Yurou picked up her watch and wanted to chase her out, but after standing up, she hesitated and sat down again.
Xiao Zichen returned to his room and saw Jiang Moyao sitting in the living room with a stack of information on the coffee table. He walked over.
"What are you looking at?"
"Zi Chen, you are back. This is some information about yuri that I just received. I am studying it, maybe I can gain something."
Xiao Zichen glanced at it and asked casually.
"Who gave these to you, so detailed."
Hearing this, Jiang Moyao was slightly startled, then pretended to be calm and said.
"You forgot, I have lived in the UK for a year, and the headquarters of Mingyao Jewelry is also in the UK. If you want to check Yuri's information, I have more connections here than you."
After hearing this, Xiao Zichen smiled slightly, then sat down and picked up the information on the coffee table and started reading.