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"I used to say that because I was afraid he would treat you like a servant, like JASON to me. Now the situation was reversed! He clearly likes you! So, cherish it! Don't hurt him. The longer you spend with him, the better you'll think of him! Don't be fooled by his apparent indifference. For example, when I first arrived here, JASON hated me and wanted to throw me into the mine. It was only because he strongly advised me to stay behind that JASON forced me to stay. For the past three years, I've worked hard, but I also have Young Master Mo's secret help. Only then can I properly serve JASON. " Speaking of the past, SUSAN's eyes looked somewhat lost.

"Maybe he saw that JASON likes you, but he didn't want to be involved in it, so he pretended to hate you. He just pushed you behind you!" Xia Xinxin analyzed the situation right to the point.

"Is that so? I dare not think so. "The more I look forward to, the more disappointed I will be. I have already gotten used to being prepared for the worst at any time and place." SUSAN smiled bitterly.

Xia Xinxin didn't know how to advise her, because she really didn't have the qualifications to explain or analyze love.

For a moment, the two went silent.

In the end, SUSAN was the first to break the silence, "Don't worry! I'll try to get a handle on everything and then I'll tell you. "

She wanted to say no, but the words were stuck in her throat. She was really curious about Mo Zixiao, but aside from that, she also cared about him.

If she knew his secret, perhaps she could help heal him, and repay him for what he had done to her!

Then, when she left, she wouldn't feel that she owed him too much.

SUSAN sat for a while longer before leaving.

When she left, it was already close to dusk. Mo Zixiao did not come back, and the maid had made dinner for her before she left.

She sat alone at the dining table, looking at what could be considered a sumptuous meal that was somewhat tasteless.

He casually scooped up two mouthfuls of food and cleaned up his bowl and chopsticks before heading upstairs.

After a simple wash, he sat on the bed and watched TV. It was still the American opera he had chosen, and the play was Gossip Girl. When he saw that the man and woman inside had dared to pursue love just because of their momentary feeling, he shook his head.

She really couldn't bear this kind of fast food type love, she still liked to have a long life of love with a long stream of water.

To fall in love at first sight, to fall in love so quickly in such a short time was too absurd and too hasty. No wonder foreigners were always confused. It was too confusing!

After watching a few episodes, he turned off the TV and looked at the wall clock. It was already 1: 15 in the morning.

He still hadn't come back yet? She frowned and shook her head. She hugged a blanket and was about to walk to the sofa to sleep, but after thinking for a while, she lay back down on the bed.

Yesterday she slept on the sofa, he carried her on the chuangchuan, today on the sofa again, he would still carry her to chuang.

In this case, it would actually increase the intimacy of the two. The opportunity for close contact.

So, forget it!

Let her sleep on the couch!

He was sleeping on the bed, and because the lights were too bright, he covered his eyes with his hands. However, he couldn't fall asleep even though his mind was extremely tired.

After who knows how long, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

However, not long after, he was awoken by an arm that reached his waist.

He opened his eyes, but they were filled with endless darkness.

He came back and turned off the lights, but didn't sleep on the sofa. Instead, he slept beside her.

He held her tightly in his arms, and there was hardly a gap between them, so close that she was at a loss for what to do.

In a few seconds, she could clearly feel the subtle changes in him.

She felt more and more uneasy. His body slowly turned stiff.

Sensing her uneasiness, he said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, I won't touch you. I just want to hug you like this. "

She didn't say anything, though he was. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, but in regards to his promise, she simply chose to believe.

It was just that his sleepiness was gone.

Just like that, she was held by him, not daring to move. Only when she heard his light snoring next to her ear did her heart finally relax. At the same time, she silently exhaled and tried to turn her body slightly.

This position was too difficult for her. His body was almost as stiff as iron, and the pain in his waist was caused by the pressure of his arm.

She gently grabbed his hand and let him go. Then, she immediately rolled to the side. Just as she was about to get up, she suddenly heard a faint whimper coming from the darkness.

For a moment, she could not believe her ears. She listened attentively, and after listening for a while, she was sure that the intermittent sobs were coming from that person's mouth.

He must have dreamt of the sad past, right?

What kind of relationship could cause a man who looked so cold and strong to have such progress?

The deeper the wound, the deeper the love.

She was extremely sad. Suddenly, she felt that she was in the same boat as him. He, like her, was only a pitiful person who was ruthlessly hurt and abandoned by love.

She could not bear to ignore him. She sighed and laid down on the bed. She looked at him under the moonlight and saw that his face was filled with tears. Under the moonlight, the tears were glistening with sadness and beauty.

For a moment, her heart was wet and weak. She couldn't help but reach out to wipe away the tears on his face. Then, as if he suddenly felt her gentleness, his body moved, and he buried his head deep in her bosom.

Warm tears moistened her clothes and her already fragile heart.

She put her hand on his head and gently stroked his black, smooth hair.

They were both people who had fallen to the ends of the earth. Tonight, they would use each other's body heat to comfort each other's broken hearts!

He, gradually quieted down, snuggled into his mother's arms like a tired child, and slept peacefully.

Under the moonlight, his appearance was handsome and lively, carrying a hint of gentleness and gentleness. It was no longer cold and emotionless like before, making him seem more like an ordinary person in the human world.

That night, however, Xia Xinxin was unable to sleep.

Of course, her mind had stopped working. There was nothing but hugging him, giving him warmth, and at the same time borrowing warmth from him.

All in all, her mind was empty, but her body … Body, her heart was all warm and tender …

The sky had just begun to brighten, and she had already woken up. After silently washing up, she tiptoed out of the room.

Lightly closing the door, she pushed open the door to the study and sat down in front of the computer. Half an hour later, she silently slipped downstairs.

When she entered the kitchen, she first scooped up the rice, then plugged in the water and plugged in the electricity. The amount of rice and water was strictly according to the instructions on the computer.

If nothing unexpected happened, a pot of fragrant rice porridge should have been cooked after half an hour.

He then took out two more eggs, broke them into pieces with a knife and placed them on a plate.

Due to the lack of experience in saber arts, it was extremely dangerous. It took a lot of effort, but he was still safe and sound.

In the end, he cut the meat into large pieces and then cut it into pieces with a knife. It was much easier after chopping for more than ten minutes. He pinched the meat with his hands until they were all minced meat.

Then he cut the scallions, cut the pickles, and crushed the garlic.

After finishing everything and looking at the ingredients on the plate, he was exceptionally happy, because he could clearly feel that his knife technique had improved greatly.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.

When the porridge was almost done, she took off the lid and put the egg and the minced meat inside. Then, she stirred it evenly and covered it with the lid to let it simmer for a while longer.

Then he turned on the gas and began to stir-fry the side dishes.

The side dish was the minced meat that she always liked to eat. Just now, when she browsed through the computer, she found that the method was extremely simple. She believed that such a simple side dish would not be difficult for her.

First, she put some peanut oil in it, and when the oil was almost hot enough, she put the minced meat in it and stir-fried it until it was dead. Then she put the pickled vegetables in, and because the pickled vegetables were originally salty, she did not put any more salt in them. After stir-frying a few times, she turned off the fire, sprinkled some chicken essence, added in the garlic, and stir-fried them a few more times, and then started cooking.

He took the chopsticks and tasted it. It was unexpectedly very delicious.

She contentedly placed the side dish on the table. The porridge was almost done, salt added to it, and then sprinkled with a little spring onion. A strong fragrance immediately assaulted her nostrils.

He was drooling just by smelling it!

She scooped up a spoonful, blew on it until it was warm, and then put it in her mouth.

It looked like she, Xia Xinxin, really did have the talent to become a chef!

As long as she was willing to learn to do it diligently, she believed that she would definitely be able to practice a good cooking technique. She would not be an idiot that only knew how to eat and not cook!

This huge sense of accomplishment gave her endless happiness. As she hummed to herself, she tidied up the mess she had made up.

After packing up, he looked at the time. It was already eight o'clock.

No wonder the room was brightly lit. The sun's rays had already snuck in.

He should be about up by now, right?

She took off her gloves and apron and tiptoed upstairs.

She decided that if he still hadn't woken up, she would keep the porridge warm. If he had, she could go downstairs and help him fill the porridge.

Gently pushing open the door, just as she was about to peek inside, a big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her collar like she was lifting a chicken.

When he looked carefully, the owner of that hand was none other than the man who was sleeping peacefully. His shirt was only buttoned by two buttons, and his chest muscles were exposed.

"Sigh!" You don't have to carry people like that! I'm not a chick! " She felt a little ashamed and annoyed that he was humiliating himself by carrying her around like this, so she protested. Moreover, she wanted to use her hand to push him, but as soon as her fingertip touched his warm chest, her face suddenly turned red, and her hand hurriedly withdrew it like lightning.

"Where did you go?" He did not let go of her, but looked at her with a cold snort.

"Let me go first!" She tried to break free of his restraints, and they were so close that she could smell his peculiar scent, which was no longer strange to her, and which disturbed her so much that she could not keep herself awake.