Chapter 465 - Forced into a Car
When Xiang Yang's teary eyes fell, Xiang Haolin glanced over and it was only a single glance. There was no other expression on his face, neither did he mind nor make a sound.
He put down his chopsticks and went to the counter to pay the bill.
“Gone?” Xiang Yang quickly wiped away his tears and got up. He hurriedly pushed his chair aside and ran towards Mu Sifa and Shang Cijie. He sobbed, “Mr Sifa, you help me. I'm scared.” The tears began to trickle down again, looking pitiful.
But he didn't wait for Mu Sifa to finish listening to the sound and turn back? A hand suddenly reached out from behind Xiang Yang, grabbed his waist, and lifted him up as if he were a child.
“I don't want to go with you, I want to go to where Mr Sifa is, let go of me ...” Xiang Yang struggled with all his might as he used both hands and feet to hit Xiang Haolin. However, Xiang Haolin acted as if nothing had happened as he walked out with large strides. He still did not say a word, as cold as ice.
“Will there be any problems?” Seeing that the situation was not good, Shang Cijie hurriedly got up. Before, when he was facing Mu Sifa, he had been so helpless, especially when they first met.
“Ignore him. That's his uncle, what can he do to him? It's just that he saw us coming and wanted to take Xiangyang away so he could have some peace and quiet. “
Mu Sifa pulled Shang Cijie down, not caring. However, that was true. Mu Sifa had been hurt badly by Xiangyang, and now he still wanted to get close to him.
Mu Sifa rubbed Shang Cijie's head and told him seriously.
“I don't, I just ...” At this point, Shang Cijie suddenly stopped. He didn't dare to tell Mu Sifa that he saw his former self in Xi Yang.
“I know.” In the end, Shang Cijie still obediently obeyed and said softly.
“That's good.”
Mu Sifa's smile immediately blossomed on his face. He rubbed Shang Cijie's head again before letting go. However, he also pulled Shang Cijie's chair towards him so that Shang Cijie could sit next to him.
“Don't be like this, this is outside.” Shang Cijie pushed Mu Sifa away.
“What are you afraid of? Look over there, isn't there a pair too? ” Mu Sifa pointed at the two men by the window.
The two of them were even more intimate than the two of them. The man who was half a head taller had always been feeding porridge to the man opposite him.
“That's still someone else!” Shang Cijie said shyly.
“Can't we just ignore them like that?” Mu Sifa really didn't care about the opinions of others.