Chapter 87

Xiao Mo stood at the door of the office, staring at me with a gloomy face.

After I reacted, I quickly lowered my head and didn't dare to look up again. At the moment, I have the impulse to slap myself. Why am I so unlucky.

Every time he speaks ill of Xiao Mo, he hears him. We've been calmer lately.

Xiaomi also felt Xiao Mo's gloomy face and quickly lowered his head to work. I found that although the female colleagues in the company liked Xiao Mo, they seemed more afraid of him.

Yes, this man takes his work more seriously than expected. If he makes a little mistake in the company, he may be fired.

"Let me hear about your working hours and gossip, and you will leave the company consciously!"

Xiao Mo stared at Xiaomi and me coldly. After a long time, he said this sentence in a cold tone.

I hung my head and didn't look at him, but I could feel the cold sight above my head.

When I heard the closing of the office, I looked up. Without Xiao Mo's existence, the sense of oppression disappeared.

"The look in the president's eyes is really terrible. Have you just seen it?"

Xiaomi looked up at me and spoke with fear.

"I see. In the future, we'd better not talk about such gossip during working hours. Next time, I'm afraid we'll lose both our jobs."

Xiao Mo is already kind. If he were someone else, how could he have the chance to make a mistake for the second time and be fired long ago? Xiaomi and I are lucky, but I don't know if Xiao Mo is just a verbal warning because of me.

Xiaomi also knew that he was afraid. He nodded at me and stopped talking.

After work, as usual, I went to the supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables. Now I am more alone. Sometimes I really feel very lonely.

When we lived in shano's house, we often went out to hang out together at night, but now I'm the only one left. I'm not interested in shopping now.

When I returned to Cuiping community, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Xiao Mo sitting on the sofa in the living room.

His shirt slightly unbuttoned, his slender legs folded together, saw me coming back and looked at me indifferently.

His eagle sharp eyes can always make me feel guilty. Without saying a word, I turned my attention away from his eyes.

"What are you doing there? Don't you hurry to cook?"

He stood up and walked towards me step by step. His voice was faint. I couldn't hear any of his emotions.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you very clearly that night?"

Instead of listening to him, I looked up into his eyes and asked coldly.

I spoke so clearly that night. Hasn't the man understood? What does it mean that he still appears in front of me tonight?

"You made it clear, but I didn't promise you to let you go. Gu Xinan, since you provoked me first and wanted to get rid of me, do you think it's so easy?"

He fell in my ear with a cold voice, but his words were evil and shameless.

My anger is surging in my heart. At the moment, I wish I could slap him in the face. There is such a difficult man in the world. I have said all my good and bad words. He just doesn't intend to let me go.

I stared at him with anger in my eyes, but I was so angry that I couldn't say a word.

"If you've been against me, I won't let you go. If you're funny, please me. Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go."

He didn't care about my anger. There was a evil smile on his mouth. Although his tone was light, it had the smell of threat.

I never thought I would provoke such a man in my life. It's really like a dog skin plaster. I can't get rid of it.

I stared at Xiao Mo and didn't want to waste more words with him. I went directly into the kitchen and began cooking.

Anyway, I have quarreled with him so many times. Anyway, what this man should do or how to do, my words can't have any impact on him. Now I'm too lazy to tell him.

When I was cooking in the kitchen, Xiao Mo sat alone in the living room, watching TV leisurely, and didn't look at me from beginning to end.

At the moment, I feel like my wife who has been working all day and is busy at home. Xiao Mo is here. Sometimes I feel that we are a family.

Often together, I even have an illusion. Sometimes I feel that this wrong game is so real.

I felt this feeling constantly in my heart. I was inexplicably upset. I was really evil. I thought Xiao Mo and I were a family.

I shook my head hard, trying to throw this feeling out, but I accidentally scratched my hand with a knife.

"Hiss -"

I gave a cry of pain. The knife accidentally fell to the ground. I watched the blood flow from my index finger and frowned tightly.

Hearing my voice, Xiao Mo strode in. When he saw my scratched hand, there was a trace of heartache in his black eyes, "what's the matter with you? Why are you so careless."

His voice is urgent. I'm not sure whether the concern I just saw from his eyes is true or false. Will people like him really care about one of his gun friends?

"When I was just cutting vegetables, I was a little distracted, so I accidentally cut my hand."

I looked at his face and explained in a low voice.

"Why are you so stupid? You can cut every dish."

Xiao Mo's pretty eyebrows wrinkled, and his words had a taste of blame.

I didn't speak. I wanted to find a band aid, but he took it for me first.

"Thank you."

I thanked him and wanted to take the band aid from his hand, but his hand retreated and avoided me.

I frowned. As soon as I wanted to say something, his voice came into my ear, "let me help you."

After he said this, he held my hand. There was still blood on my hand. He carefully wiped it off with gauze, and then wrapped the band aid on my finger.

His movements were very light and didn't hurt me. I looked at his face blankly. His just careful touch has always appeared in my mind. I admit that his casual concern for me will make my heart beat faster.

I know I like Xiao Mo, but I always don't want to admit it, because there is no future between us, so I always force myself not to be emotional with him, which is why I always want to end with him.

If the relationship between us continues, I'm not sure if I can control my heart and not fall in love with him.