"I love you!" As if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders, ALICE gave him a heavy kiss on the forehead.

"I love you too!" He held her close, held her head, and kissed her deeply on her red lips.

After a long while, he pushed her away with all his might. He panted slightly and then said, almost embarrassedly, "Go out! Let me have a nice bath. "You staying here makes me feel uneasy, but I can't do anything about it. It makes me feel very uncomfortable …"

ALICE was filled with disappointment. She really wanted to stay with him and try again, but the two of them faced each other, hugging each other tightly and kissing each other passionately. Burn. His body, however, did not look the least bit different.

If he stayed any longer, it would be useless. In the end, he could only embarrass himself and embarrass him.

Therefore, she secretly sighed in her heart, extended her hand and gently touched his face, softly saying: "Okay! Then slowly soak in it, don't be in such a hurry. "

He got up and walked out of the bathtub.

The original one was extremely tempting. The bewitching black hollow nightgown could no longer be worn.

It lay miserably on the floor, already wet from the splashing of water from the bathtub.

He then wrapped a towel around his body, smiled at Mo Zixiao who was looking at her, and walked out.

As she walked out, the smile on Mo Zixiao's face disappeared completely, and his eyes turned cold.

In fact, he was well aware of her tricks. He had already changed his bag long before the special bottle of essential oil reached her hand, and changed it to ordinary essential oil that could be easily bought in the market.

He disliked her more and more.

Those who did not like her, and even more so, could not tolerate her playing tricks on him time and time again.

Some people's tricks were infuriating at the time, but afterwards, they found it cute. For example, Xia Xinxin.

Some people play tricks that give rise to a deep sense of disgust and revulsion, such as ALICE.

If he thought about it carefully, this was probably the difference between love and not love!

He loved Xia Xinxin, so he could bear everything she said without hesitation.

For example, when they first met, she had said to him, "Buy me, because I'm the woman who disturbed you that night and spoiled your mood!"

This sentence was like a famous saying that would always come back to him from time to time, causing him to laugh foolishly whenever he thought about it.

Another example was her daring to step on top of him, desperately wanting to recruit him. When he thought of the pitiful look on her face, every time he thought of her, a wave of gentleness would rise up in his heart.

For example, she had even dug herself up. I want to seduce you. She was confused, but after being ruthlessly rejected, she jumped onto the bed in panic and hid under the blanket, embarrassed to the point that she didn't even dare to show her head …

Everything about her made him feel like he was reading a valuable book. The deeper he read, the more he enjoyed it and the more he enjoyed it.

Perhaps it was because she had unwittingly become deeply rooted in his heart that he had the willpower to resist the temptation of ALICE. Perplexed!

Next, as long as he carried out the plan one by one, he believed that all the problems would be easily solved. When that happened, he would withdraw from the Mo family, and no one would have a reason to reject him.

Thinking of this, he smiled in satisfaction. He got up and let go of the water, letting go of the water once more, and then comfortably lay down, closed his eyes, and truly enjoyed the pleasure of taking a bath.

The next day, just as he got into his car after breakfast, ALICE followed him in.

He frowned and asked, "Where are you going? I'll send you off. "

ALICE smiles like flowers. "Didn't you say you were going to see a doctor yesterday? I was also feeling a bit uncomfortable, so I wanted to take a taxi and have a look at it together. "

"What's wrong with you?" He looked concerned.

"Uh. Maybe it was because he had caught a cold last night, but he was feeling a little light-headed when he woke up in the morning. It's like there's something stuck in my throat, which makes me extremely uncomfortable. " She cleared her throat just in time. "Um. Am I a little too sudden? "Maybe you're not going to see a doctor right now?"

"NO!" I'm going to see it. " He lightly denied it.

"Hur hur. That's just right. I'll take your ride. " She chuckled, a glint in her eye.

He pretended not to see it and instructed Qiang to drive.

Along the way, he cared for her a lot. He passed her a treasure and water, which made her both happy and nervous.

Such a good man, what if …

She could not bear to think about it any longer.

She loved him again, but not enough to give up everything.

What's the point of just saying love when there's no life in marriage?

They nervously walked to the hospital at the manor. Soon, both of them began to check it out.

ALICE was first examined, and the doctor, as appropriate, prescribed some medicine similar to a cold, which the nurse urged her to take several times a day.

The doctor then brought Mo Zixiao to a separate room for half an hour.

In the process, she was burning with anxiety. She gripped the medicine bag tightly with both of her hands, almost crushing the pills inside.

In the end, the doctor came out first with a serious expression.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hurried to indicate that the doctor had followed her out of the office.

The doctor sighed. "It's a hard wound, and it took so long. The damage has already been dealt …"

ALICE became anxious, "Just tell me the result, in the future will he still be able to..."

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult!" The doctor said awkwardly, and when he saw that her face had instantly turned pale, he hurriedly comforted her, "Of course, we do not rule out miracles. I will give him a series of treatments. Don't lose your confidence! In the history of medicine, anything is possible. "

ALICE lost his soul, completely not taking his words into consideration. In his head, a voice kept shouting, "He's useless! He was useless! He's useless! "

The doctor looked at her and said carefully, "I'm going in first. He doesn't know yet, so I suggest not to tell him about this. Sometimes stress can greatly reduce the effect of treatment. "

Seeing that ALICE had no reaction, he sighed and walked into the office.

When Mo Zixiao came out, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

When he saw that there was no sign of her in the corridor, he smiled coldly.

When he reached the hospital, he saw her sitting on a bench, head bowed as she violently smoked.

Every time he took a deep breath, the flesh on both sides of his face would sink in. It was as if he wanted to suck in the long cigarette at a single breath.

He walked over with a smile and sat down beside her. He took the cigarette from her finger and threw it on the ground. "Isn't it because of the cold?"

"You're out?" She looked at him with a pale face and smiled, her expression rigid.

"You look very tired, let's go!" I'll send you back and have a good rest. " He stood up and the gentleman held out a hand to her.

She looked at that white and slender hand that was as long as an artist's, and only felt her heart ache. After hesitating for a moment, she finally squeezed out a smile, placed her hand on his palm, and nodded gently, "Alright."

No matter what, she still wanted to give him more time.

"Did the doctor say anything to you?" he asked casually.

"He said I was all right." He bent his head suddenly and put it close to her ear, smiling in a low voice. "There's no problem with that at all. As for why he couldn't do it, it could be because the pressure was too great. You know, I've been really busy lately. When that guy JASON comes back to share some of my burden, I'll be relieved! "I promise you, as soon as the Survivor's game is over and all the matters concerning the Mo family come to an end, I will take you around the world!"

"Alright." ALICE felt extremely bitter in his heart. He stared at Mo Zixiao's exquisite face, unable to be picky with his words, unable to let go of him.

In the days that followed, ALICE worked hard with the doctor's treatment, trying hard to accept the doctor's advice and making all sorts of efforts, but to no avail.

For the past month, she was still the same cheerful and lively girl. She was still the most gentle and considerate of Mo Zixiao and was often praised by him as a good woman. But behind her back, she felt lonely and lonely. Lonely to the point of collapse.

That night, she picked Mo Zixiao again. While she was feeling sorry for herself, Mo Zixiao walked out of the bathroom, wiping his hair with a towel, and let out a long breath. He smiled at her and said, "I really like bathing more and more! "That bottle of essential oil really has the effect of relieving the soreness on your body. Next time, ask your aunt for more to keep at home."

"Alright!" Her heart was filled with despair, but on the surface, her smile was like a flower.

That essential oil that could turn a man into a ferocious beast, yet it made him completely unable to react. It truly made her despair beyond compare. She wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

At this moment, the melodious sound of a phone ringing rang out.

He threw away the towel, walked over to the chuang, and picked up his cell phone from the chuang cabinet. "Hello?"

Then she saw that his expression had become more and more serious, until it finally became frighteningly cold.

After putting down the phone, he hurriedly said to her, "Something has happened at the Manor. I need to go and take care of it immediately."

"Hurry up!" She didn't dare say anything when she saw his cold expression.

Besides, there was no point in trying to persuade him to stay. Although he looked exquisite and perfect on the surface, he was actually unable to make her feel happy. One more glance at him was only adding to her despair.

"Rest early." He brushed by her face as if he were touching water, then quickly changed his clothes and left the room.

Her heart was like dying embers as she lay on the bed. She angrily covered her head with the blanket and covered it until it was close to suffocating. Only then did she lift the blanket and sit up, gasping for air.

After a long time, he suddenly jumped down from the bed and rushed to the window. Looking out, he only saw his taillights flashing in the night, gradually disappearing into the distance.

He felt depressed, unable to find anything to say. If she stayed in that lonely room, she would die.

Gritting her teeth, she quickly ran to the wardrobe and quickly took off her nightdress as if she had been possessed by a ghost. The nightdress was so short that a large half of it was exposed. Leg, if you're not careful, you can walk. Light black dress.