When confused, he reached out as if he felt something with temperature.
Before reaction, a deep male voice came from his ear: "Xia Xiaowan, what do you want?"
This sentence made her open her eyes completely, and then she found herself lying in the arms of Mo Zihang, her head resting on her arm.
Xia Xiaowan subconsciously retreats and stares at the man in front of her. She is clearly asleep in another room. How can she sleep with Mo Zihang?
Master Mo moved his arm: "Xia Xiaowan, please think about how to compensate me!"
Xia Xiaowan around the head, extremely puzzled: "how can I come to your room."
Men pick eyebrows, pretending to be aggrieved: "it is not your nightmares at night, I have to bear the pain, hold you."
I don't know who it was. As soon as Xia Xiaowan fell asleep, she was carefully carried back to her room.
Xia Xiaowan, of course, didn't believe what Mo Zihang said. She got up and took a look at his injured arm. It was more and more ferocious here.
"It's killing me."
Xia Xiaowan mumbled: "yes... I'm sorry."
The man sat up and gently kneaded the injured arm: "is it enough to apologize?"
In the morning, Xia Ziwan is really young.
The whole morning, I personally fed to Mo Zihang. I heard the man saying "hand ache, please feed me".
This torture makes Xia Xiaowan's guilt disappear. With a cold face, she stares at the man in front of her. Great young master is quite different. He is very good in his heart.
After sending Xia Xiaowan to a university, Mo Zihang returned to Mo's group.
Looking at the high-end and exquisite lunch in front of him, Mr. Mo has no appetite at all, so he puts down his chopsticks casually. The food in front of him is his favorite. How can it be delicious now?
Master Mo really felt that the food could not compare with a few yuan of spicy hot, and ordered Secretary Zhang to prepare two lunch boxes.
Mo Zihang took a lunch box and drove to the hospital. Since he didn't come back from England, he didn't go to see grandfather mo. he planned to accompany the old man when he was free at noon.
When he came to the door of the ward, Mo Zihang found that no one was there. He only knew that grandfather Mo had eaten and was now recovering.
Mo Zihang moved in his heart and went to the other floor with his lunch box.
Last night, he and Xia Xiaowan sent the boss's mother and son to the hospital. The boy's condition was serious.
Mo Zihang walked into the ward and saw them eating lunch, two bowls of white rice and the simplest vegetables.
When the owner's wife saw Mo Zihang, she quickly got up and said respectfully, "Mr. mo."
Mo Zihang nodded and put his lunch box on the table: "just passing by, I brought you something to eat."
The landlady's face showed a trace of embarrassment, repeatedly waved her hands: "thank you, Mr. Mo, we have eaten."
"He is weak and needs nutrition." This sentence made the boss's wife blush. Only then did the young master realize that he was too direct. He felt a little awkward when he was always the only one. He said, "I have something to do with you."
"I've got a shop arranged for you. You can go there and open one."
It's unbelievable that the boss can't accept this kind of thing.
The landlady said quickly, "Mr. Mo, we have already troubled you too much. I really can't take this one!"
Mo Zihang seldom patiently explained, "to be honest, I am for my wife. You have been kind to my wife. You deserve it. "
After that, Mo Zihang turned and left.
The landlady was stunned for a long time. Looking at Mo Zihang's back, she said, "Mr. Mo, you and Miss Xia are both good people. Thank you very much."
Hearing the speech, Mo Zihang stopped and didn't know how to react.
Good people? This is the first time someone has called him that.
Immediately after that, Mo Zihang returned to the group and spent the whole afternoon dealing with the matters accumulated in the past few days.
Mo Zihang handed the finished documents to Secretary Zhang: "what else is the work arrangement?"
"No president." Secretary Zhang holding the document, suddenly thought of what to continue to speak, "general manager Mo, there is one thing I neglect, forget to report to you."
Mo Zihang frowned: "what's the matter?"
Secretary Zhang went back to the office, carefully took out a check from the drawer. This check was handed to him by Xia Xiaowan and asked him to investigate.
Secretary Zhang handed the check to Mo Zihang: "Mr. Mo, this is the check that my grandmother asked me to check."
After this reminder, Mo Zihang remembered that Xia Xiaowan called him and said this. Mo Zihang didn't take it to heart. He was busy these days and forgot about it.
"What's the problem with this check?"
Secretary Zhang hesitated and thought for a while and then said, "this check is written by Mr. Qi, and there is ···"Secretary Zhang always acts decisively and seldom conceals. During the period of xiaozihang's arrival, Xia Ziwan obviously didn't tell himself the reason for his early arrival.
"Make it clear."
"According to the survey, Qi gave this type of check to some women."
Mo Zihang, as a little boy of Qiyang, knows something about him.
The check in Xia Xiaowan's hand is from Qiyang to his related woman. What is the matter?
Secretary Zhang continued to explain: "when she gave me the check, she said it belonged to a friend of hers. Mr. Mo, this ····"
Mo Zihang put the check in his pocket and said in a cold voice, "you don't have to worry about this matter."
Mo Zihang called Qiyang and drove to a university.
Xia Xiaowan finished class, just out of the classroom, he received a call from Mo Zihang: "where is it?"
"At school, just after class."
"Yes, come to the side door."
Xia Xiaowan hesitated, glanced at the roommates walking in front of her and lowered her voice: "what's the matter? Today, I made an appointment with my roommates to cook hot pot. Now I have bought it and am going back to my dormitory. "
The smile on the young master's face disappeared in an instant. What does this mean? The woman abandoned him in order to accompany others?
Mo Zihang's face was very ugly, and his voice was very cold: "Xia Xiaowan, because you and I have broken hands, come and feed me to eat!"
Xia Xiaowan couldn't help but help her forehead. She completely ignored someone and said, "I'm sorry, I've promised my roommate."
This is a perfect way to solve this problem
"What can I do?"
"Take things to my office and cook them."
Xia Xiaowan sighed helplessly. Before he could refuse, Mo Zihang's voice came from the other end of the phone: "choose one, or go to the office, or I'll take you away directly."
Xia Xiaowan was really angry. She lowered her voice and clenched her teeth and said, "Mo Zihang, did you mean it?"