"Zihang, thank you for sending me back. My feet are inconvenient. You can help yourself." Xu Jia sat down on the sofa, still looking gentle and generous.
Mo Zihang didn't leave in a hurry. He sat down beside her and said, "didn't you fear just now?"
Xu Jia bit his lips and said with a smile, "I'm afraid. I didn't think so much at that time. I just wanted to save you!"
"Why?"
For a while, there was a strange atmosphere all around. Xu Jia was staring at Mo Zihang gently. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "don't you know why?"
Mo Zihang chuckled, but there was no interface. Xu Jia continued: "Zihang, you know, there are some things that need not be told. Now you and Miss Xia are very happy. I won't disturb you. At the beginning, I only took it as a dream. Now it's time to wake up. "
Xu Jia said, eyes slightly red, voice also a bit choked, people can not help but feel the desire to protect.
Strangely, when Mo Zihang saw Xu Jia save himself regardless of his own arrangement, he had no feeling or even a trace of emotion.
Looking at Xu Jia's medication in the hospital, Xia Xiaowan's figure comes to mind.
When he sent Xu Jia back, he just felt that this was what he should do, without any emotional factors.
But at the moment, listening to Xu Jia mention that past, Mo Zihang finally has a trace of moving.
It has to be said that the girl who accompanied him through the dark time still occupies a certain position in his heart.
"Is it you?" he said
Xu Jia lowered her eyes and nodded slightly: "it's me."
A little doubt flashed through Mo Zihang's heart and said, "why didn't you tell me at the beginning?"
Xu Jia said with a trace of sadness: "if I told you that I was Xu Jia, would you let me take care of you?"
"You didn't make any noise at first, for fear that I would recognize you?"
Xu Jia was slightly stunned and nodded quickly. Mo Zihang frowned slightly. Somehow, he always felt something was wrong, but he could not tell what was wrong.
Two people chatted for a while, Mozi terminal got up, walked a few steps and then stopped: "if you have any problems in the future, please contact me, I will try my best to help you!"
Xu Jia was relieved to see Mo Zihang leave. Fortunately, he was quick enough to notice something?
Back in the car, Mo Zihang didn't drive away directly. He frowned slightly and flashed too many emotions in his eyes, which made him unpredictable.
According to Xu Jia, the silence at the beginning was to get close to myself, which makes sense.
Later, after the death of her mother, it was difficult to accept it, so it disappeared for many years and never appeared. This also makes sense.
"After my mother died, my father, regardless of business, took me abroad. My family's position in the Xu family has plummeted. Zihang, how can I be worthy of you?"
That was the girl who spent the darkest time with him, but suffered the great blow of her mother's death. She collapsed and was sad. Seeing the inferiority and sad expression of the most important person, he should have been distressed!
However, he did not, only full of sympathy.
So he left Xu Jia that sentence. He didn't want to owe her any favor. If he could, he would help.
After a long time, I started my car and drove to the villa.
After Xia Xiaowan returned to the villa, she changed her home clothes and sat on the sofa, holding the computer in her hands and the graduation thesis displayed on the screen.
She has been holding this position, hands on the keyboard, Leng is a word did not type out..
The scene of Mo Zihang holding other women always comes to mind. No matter what you do, it can't be eliminated.
Is that Xu Jia?
Xia Xiaowan suddenly became afraid. Why did Mo Zihang hold her?
What happened? But no matter what happens, Mo Zihang shouldn't hold on to Xu Jia either?
Qi Yang once told her that Mo Zihang had never had an affair and never let other women get close to him.
So why can Xu Jia? Xu Jia was the most important person he used to be, so is that ok? So Xu Jia is a special existence for him. Does he still have her in his heart?
If so, what should she do?
She once met Xu Jia several times, but she was the only one in Mo Zihang's eyes, but why is it so today?
It was because she was not there, so Mo Zihang had no scruples ··
as soon as the idea came out, Xia Xiaowan shook his head again and again. How could Mo Zihang be a person who had a suit in front of him and a suit behind him?
As long as he wants, many women will become his women if he wants to.
Is it necessary for such a man to weave lies to deceive her?
Although she knew all this, she was very depressed. Xia Xiaowan went to the window, breathing clear air, trying to calm down.
She can't do a lot of love for her man.Love needs trust. He holds Xu Jia. Maybe she is hurt or fainted. All these are possible.
At this time, a sound came from the door, and Mo Zihang came face to face.
As soon as he saw her, the man's mouth was slightly raised and his eyebrows were full of madness: "did you eat hot pot in the evening?"
"Well, how do you know?"
"There's a smell of hot pot on the clothes."
Xia Xiaowan bowed her head and smelled it. There was no smell. Besides, when she came back to take a bath, there was no hot pot flavor.
As soon as I looked up, I saw someone's bad smile in his eyes. Xia Xiaowan knew that he had been played by someone again. The man approached him slowly: "Xia Xiaowan, are you stupid to eat hot pot?"
But she can do it. Before she can do it, the man says again, "you can't beat me!"
I wipe, did this man learn mind reading? Before opening his mouth, the man said again, "I don't have mind reading skills, but I put a lot of tadpoles in your body."
What, what tadpole?
Slowly, Xia Xiaowan's face turned red in an instant, and she glared at Mo Zihang fiercely.
Mo Zihang laughed and held Xia Xiaowan in his hands: "little fool, did you react?"
He was so ashamed that he reached out and pushed him away. Mo Zihang was totally unprepared. He happened to be standing at the top of the stairs again and rolled down the stairs. Fortunately, he was not high enough to stand on. After rolling several times, he hit his back against the wall and stopped.
Xia Xiaowan was stunned. She didn't expect to push Mo Zihang down the stairs. She was stunned for several seconds. Then she ran downstairs quickly. She was full of worries: "how, did you get hurt?"
Mo Zihang is also a person who has practiced. He knows how to protect himself. Besides, the stairs are not high. In addition, there is some pain in the back and no other places are injured.
"Xia Xiaowan, no, this is the murder of her husband?"
As soon as this word came out, Xia Xiaowan's big stone fell to the ground completely in her heart. She also knew to tease her. She must be OK. She didn't have a good breath to open her mouth: "who let you bully me?"
"Oh, you mean to blame me?"
Xia Xiaowan shook her head: "no, no, it's all my fault. It's all wrong."
Then he picked up Mo Zihang and walked up the stairs slowly. The smile in the corner of his mouth became more and more strong. He went back to the room and leaned on the sofa. He said, "come on, help me change my clothes."