Chapter 572

Howayne pulled out his wrist with a look of rejection.

"I'm fine."

She went down the steps and went straight to mosynian's car.

Moxinian raised his lips and got into the car in a good mood.

"Take you to a movie?"

Huo Huaien looks at moxinian. He knows that she is in a bad mood. Is this a deliberate attempt to humble her?

"I'm not going. I want to go home and rest."

Moxinian said to the driver, "go home."

The driver drove the car back to the villa. On the way, Hawthorne didn't say a word.

Mo Xinian didn't say anything. He knew that she needed time to digest the "thunderbolt."

After nine o'clock, moxinian went upstairs after finishing some official business in his study.

Passing by howayne's door, she found her door open.

He pushed a slit open and found the light on in the room and no one on the bed.

He pushed the door open. "Howayne?"

Seeing no one, he turned and trotted down the stairs.

Seeing his aunt, he asked coldly, "where's Wynn?"

"Mr. Mo, miss is in the backyard."

Moxinian walked through the glass door and into the courtyard.

Howard was sitting on the swing with his back to him.

Her head rested on the heavy rope, and the swing did not move.

Moxinian walked up behind her and helped her push the rope.

Perhaps Hawthorne didn't expect anyone to help. He didn't hold his hands tightly.

Swing such a swing, her body unstable backward.

She exclaimed, "ah.".

Seeing this, moxinian bent over and hugged her from behind.

Unfortunately, his hand was just under her shoulder

For a moment, his body stiffened.

Howayne felt something wrong in front of him.

After reaction, she immediately jumped out of moxinian's arms and looked back at him.

Moxinian's face was subdued.

Huo Huaien stammered: "brother Xinian, you Why do you move my swing? "

It's embarrassing.

She was glad that the light was not on in the courtyard. Otherwise, her red face would be ridiculous.

Moxinian just touched the hand of her body, clenched it for a few minutes, carried it behind her, walked to the round table a few steps away, and sat down on the chair.

"Why do you stay up so late?"

He avoided Hawthorne's question.

Hawthorne frowned: "can't sleep, come down to blow the wind."

Seeing her thin pajamas, Mo Xinian snorted: "even if she can't sleep, there's no need to vent her anger with her body. It's you who are lovelorn. Your body is right."

Hear lovelorn two words, Huo Huaien's face is cold up: "who said I was lovelorn."

"Yes, you're not lovelorn, you just end up in a single love."

Howayne stepped forward and stood in front of him: "you just came down on purpose to see my jokes, right?"

Moxinian can't help laughing. Is he so free?

But this smile, in Hawthorne's eyes, is a mockery.

She was sad enough. As a result, Xinian's brother

"Moxinian, have you always been so bad?"

Moxinian's face was a little serious in an instant: "I'm bad?"

"That's right. You must be very proud today. You've always hated the willful little girl. It's wrong to even like someone. People all over the world hate me just like you. Are you happy?"

Originally, moxinian was still a little angry.

But when he heard these words, he suddenly frowned and looked up at her: "just a Xiao yeheng can't represent the whole world. I'm really glad that you can overhear his sincerity. I told you that man is not suitable for you. "

Howayne looked down: "it's not that he's not suitable for me, it's that I don't deserve him. He's such a good man, and really deserves a better girl. Qingqing is very good, kind, cheerful and energetic. She deserves a good man to love her, Miss Xiao It's worth it. "

Chu Qingqing?

Moxinian looked at howayne.

She doesn't think that the person Xiao yeheng likes is Chu Qingqing, does she?

Oh.

It's a good misunderstanding.

With Chu Qingqing as a blessing, even if Huo Huaien still has ideas for Xiao yeheng, he will not go further.

After all, this girl has a sense of justice.

He pulled the chair, sat down beside her and cocked his legs.

"Yes, I agree. Chu Qingqing is a good girl. But just because she's good doesn't mean you don't deserve it. You deserve a better boy, too. "

He said, looking at Hawthorne: "don't belittle yourself, never forget that you are the Hawthorne family."Hawthorne felt sad in her heart. She dropped her eyes and shook her head with a sarcastic smile.

"How many blessings should I have accumulated in my last life before I was born into the Huo family. Except for the Huo family, I'm really nothing in my life. "

"Howayne," said moxinian coldly, "are you stupid? Just because you can't fall in love with others, what do you want to do with yourself? It's Xiao yeheng who doesn't deserve it, not you. "

Huo Huaien looked at moxinian, "I don't think I'm useless because I can't fall in love. I always think I'm useless."

"Since you don't think you're useful, get up your spirits, make yourself stronger, and get out of the sadness of lovelorn. Don't moan all day. This is the way to waste your life."

Hawthorne looked up at him in displeasure.

"So, living under your nose, I'm not even qualified to digest my emotions, am I?"

Moxinian didn't say a word.

He was thinking about whether his tone was heavy again.

Howayne continued: "I don't want to annoy you, let alone vent in front of anyone, or let anyone sympathize with me. I just want to be quiet, digest my emotions and come out slowly. Since you can't stand it, can't you take me as the air and turn a blind eye to me? "

Moxinian raised his eyebrows and softened his voice a lot: "I don't want to care about you, but your air is too harsh."

"You..." Howayne can't laugh or cry. Is moxinian here to fight with her? "I'm sorry to prick your eyes. It's all my fault. Mr. Mo, can you go back to your room now and have a rest and ignore me? " Howayne reached out and pointed in the direction of the second floor in a heavy voice.

"No, if I remember correctly, this is my home. I have the right to sit here."

"OK, then you sit down and I'll go, OK?"

With that, Hawthorne got up and went in the direction of the living room.

Moxinian felt that she was not comforted. Instead, she got angry and quickly grasped her wrist.

Howayne looked down at him, displeased.

"What else do you want to say, I just stabbed not enough?"

Moxinian stood up, took her by the wrist and went to the front hall.

Howayne frowned: "what are you doing?"

Moxinian indifferent way: "take you to forget trouble."

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