Ning Xiaoxiao looked at his calm appearance and could not help but feel perplexed, "Aren't you surprised?"
Xu Mo raised an eyebrow, his voice indifferent, "What's there to be surprised about? This isn't the first time." Do you want me to falsely express my sympathy after being shocked? "
"…"
Ning Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Thinking back to when she chased after Lu Qing back then, she was indeed thick-skinned enough. Lu Qing had beaten her a thousand times. She treated Lu Qing like her first love, the legendary tendency to be abused. It was probably about her.
Ning Xiaoxiao put down the cup of water in her hand and looked at him.
"Xu Mo, I have nowhere to stay."
Xu Mo's forehead turned cold, he had a bad premonition, "So?"
Ning Xiaoxiao said matter-of-factly, "I've decided to stay in your house."
"I can't stay there for you!" Xu Mo rejected it without even thinking.
According to Lu Qing's dark thoughts, he wouldn't allow anyone to lay their hands on a woman he didn't want. If he knew that they were only together, he would die miserably!
It wasn't that he was afraid of him, it was just that he found it troublesome.
Xu Mo put down his pen, closed the file in his hands and calmly looked at the woman before him.
The cold and sharp expression from before was gone, replaced by a clear and lively expression. This amnesia really changed her by quite a bit …
He looked at her, "What about the Ning family? You can go back and rest for a while. Although that stepmother of yours is not easy to get along with, Ning Huai An is your father after all. "
"Father …" Ning Xiaoxiao sneered. "What he values is the shares in my hands. Forget it, don't mention him."
Xu Mo frowned and pondered for a moment, "If I remember correctly, you have an apartment in the south side of the city."
"You remember wrong." Ning Xiaoxiao didn't even think about replying.
Xu Mo. "…"
Ning Xiaoxiao fed herself in twos and threes before putting down her chopsticks and wiping her mouth, "I've already thought it through while I was on the road. Xu Mo, if you don't tell me what has happened in the past three years, I won't move out for a day. Until you tell me. "
Xu Mo sighed, "Since you've already forgotten, this means that even the heavens want you to start over."
He spoke in a sincere tone, "There are many truths behind it that are completely unrecognizable. Why do you have to go against yourself?"
"You want to go against yourself? Am I going to give my husband and son to someone else with my own hands? "
Ning Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at Xu Mo as she plopped down beside him. "Xu Mo, did you know that I met little bun today?"
Xu Mo looked at Ning Xiaoxiao's spirited face and knew that she had gotten along well with the little bun.
Ning Xiaoxiao was not a person with a dull temperament in the first place, but because of her family, she was used to arming herself with indifference. She did not even believe in the least in family relationships.
Xu Mo was still deep in thought and Ning Xiaoxiao had already found a pen and paper.
"Buy one for the pot, one for the heat preservation box, one for the beaker …"
Xu Mo stopped Ning Xiaoxiao's hand. "Why are you buying these?"
Ning Xiaoxiao slapped Xu Mo's hand away and said, "Of course I want to cook."
Xu Mo looked at Ning Xiaoxiao in disbelief.
"If you want to capture a man's heart, of course you have to grab his stomach. I, Ning Xiaoxiao, am not stupid." With that, she rolled her eyes at Xu Mo.
Xu Mo. "…"
Ning Xiaoxiao only noticed that Xu Mo did not look at her at all. As she left, she even threw him a flirtatious glance.
"Just wait for my dinner tonight!"
The nerves at Xu Mo's temples fiercely throbbed twice as he roughly sensed what would happen today.
"Mr Xu, you're back!"
Xu Mo had just driven into the district when the security guard at the door came over, "Hurry and go to your house to take a look"
The bad feeling in Xu Mo's heart was magnified endlessly. As he drove in, he saw 119 surrounding his house.
"Xu Mo, sorry, I accidentally burnt your kitchen."
Xu Mo looked at Ning Xiaoxiao speechlessly. She was wearing an apron and had a spatula in her hand. Her face was painted black as though she was wearing a bag.
"Madam, everything is fine now. It's just that the kitchen might …" The fireman came over and explained the situation to Ning Xiaoxiao.
Ning Xiaoxiao looked at Xu Mo in embarrassment.
Xu Mo pursed his lips but didn't say anything.
"Mister, please don't blame Madam for this. After all, it was her kind intentions …" The firefighter saw that his expression wasn't good and hurriedly helped Xu Mo to explain.
"I'm not his wife." Ning Xiaoxiao opened her mouth to explain.
The look in Xu Mo's eyes deepened as he walked straight into the study room without a word.
Xu Mo didn't mind Ning Xiaoxiao burning the kitchen of his house. She did mind Ning Xiaoxiao staying in her own house, and she did mind Lu Qing who was behind Ning Xiaoxiao.
"Xu Mo, you can't be angry!" Ning Xiaoxiao pushed open the door and stuck her head in.
Seeing that Xu Mo was still silent, Ning Xiaoxiao walked into the room and handed Xu Mo a glass of milk.
"Xu Mo, I didn't mean to …"
"Xiaoxiao, are you sure you want to stay with me"?
Xu Mo restrained his expression and asked Ning Xiaoxiao. Ning Xiaoxiao nodded her head like a rattle drum.
"Sure, until you tell me."
"Then you can continue living here," Xu Mo said coldly before lowering his head to continue reading his case. He even waved his hand to signal Ning Xiaoxiao to hurry up and leave.
Ning Xiaoxiao was unhappy. She had only wanted to find an excuse to ask about the past three years, but from Xu Mo's tone, she did not want to say it.
The more Xu Mo acted this way, the greater Ning Xiaoxiao's suspicions grew. Many things must have happened in the past three years. Otherwise, why would the people around her avoid marriage between him and Lu Qing? She had to find out.
Ning Xiaoxiao encouraged herself in her heart and stuffed the milk she wanted to give Xu Mo into her mouth.
Ning Xiaoxiao put down the cup of milk and immediately brought over the account book.
"The biggest problem now is that Tibetan Mastiff …" Ning Xiaoxiao tilted her head as she thought about how to deal with the Tibetan Mastiff, who was taller than herself.
"I don't think the biggest problem is that Tibetan Mastiff …" Xu Mo glanced at Ning Xiaoxiao's notebook as he went over to pour water.
"Xu Mo, take care." Ning Xiaoxiao noticed that Xu Mo was reading her book and quickly held it tightly in her embrace.
"Eldest Miss, do you understand? This is my home." Xu Mo took a sip of water and said at a moderate pace.
"Even so, you can't peek at my notebook." Ning Xiaoxiao knew she was in the wrong, but she was still stubborn.
"…" Xu Mo gave her a speechless look.
"Xu Mo, what do you think the biggest problem is?"
Ning Xiaoxiao quickly ran over to Xu Mo's side.
"Tell me how you're going to deal with this dog."
Xu Mo lowered his head. After losing her memories, Ning Xiaoxiao seemed to have lost her old age.
With her wet eyes and an innocent face, she looked just like Ning Xiaoxiao, who had chased after Lu Qing all those years ago.
"Capture the thief first and capture the king!" Xu Mo could not bear to see Ning Xiaoxiao in such a state.
"Oh yes, but who is the owner of that dog?"
"…" Xu Mo was truly speechless. It was obvious that Ning Xiaoxiao's IQ was not very high.
"Oh right, I still have a spy by my husband's side …"
"Sigh …" Before Xu Mo could finish, Ning Xiaoxiao had already disappeared.
Xu Mo looked helplessly at his own kitchen. Other than being used by Xu Xin, he had never been there before.
Now that he had been ruined like this, Xu Mo could already see the heartache in Xu Xin's eyes as she returned home.