Chapter 142

Xia Xiaowan out of the bathroom, the man waved to her: "come here."

Xia Xiaowan was very clever and went over. Mo Zihang handed the bag to her: "have a look!"

She lowered her head and opened it. There was a small yellow goose dress lying in the gift box. She doubted and said, "is this?"

"On Christmas day, wear this dress."

Xia Xiaowan decided to look at someone who was pleased with herself. She could not help but Tucao: she had enough clothes. She could make complaints about one. You could be a loser, you know?

Someone was very flattering with a smile: "it's so beautiful. I'll wear it."

Master Mo's eyes were slightly narrowed. She was very careful and clear. She reached out and rubbed Xia Xiaowan's hair: "help me to take a bath."

outside the bathroom doings of ghosts and gods, Xia Xiaowan's clothes, and the smell of a familiar perfume, his eyes are sinking, is the perfume of Xu Jia's body.

in addition to the smell of perfume, which is also mixed with light disinfectant flavor, how can it taste like this?

Did they go to the hospital? What happened?

Suddenly, the bathroom door was opened. Mo Zihang leaned against the door wrapped in a bath towel and looked at her like a smile.

Xia Xiaowan's face turned red. It was a shame that she was arrested.

"I... I want to... I want to..." Xia Xiaowan wanted to explain. She found that she didn't know how to explain. She was stunned for a long time, but she didn't say a word clearly.

With a bad smile on his mouth, he strode to her in a low, hoarse voice: "so infatuated with this young master, come to my arms and let you smell it well."

Miss Xia rolled her eyes. She didn't mean it at all. Narcissism!

Xia Xiaowan pursed her lips and pretended to ask, "have you been to the hospital?"

Mo Zihang reached out to encircle her and murmured, "yes."

"What happened?"

Mo Zihang gave a brief account of what happened tonight.

Listening to Mo Zihang's story, Xia Xiaowan doesn't know what's going on. She is bored. Xu Jia saved Mo Zihang. She should have been grateful to her, but why is she uncomfortable at the bottom of her heart?

Xu Jia can be desperate for Mo Zihang. What about Mo Zihang? They had been in love. Now that this happens, will they come back again?

Xia Xiaowan did not dare to think about it or ask about it. She was afraid to see Mo Zihang's hesitation.

The man did not know when he slowly moved his position and blocked her mouth directly. Xia Xiaowan reached out to push the man in front of her. Now she has no idea. Mo Zihang can't give her a chance.

Her resistance was nothing but a means of refusing to give back.

When her clothes are withdrawn, Xia Xiaowan has only one idea in her mind. This man is a bottle of deadly poison to her, and she can't refuse him at all.

What Xu Jia, get rid of all, Mo Zihang can only be her Xia Xiaowan, no one wants to rob.

The next day, Xia Xiaowan wakes up feeling refreshed, and all the tangles of last night disappear.

Slowly move the body, trying to sit up, the man next to a big wave, hoarse male voice in the ear think of: "time is still early, sleep again."

Can not refuse, nest in his warm arms, slowly sleep in the past.

Christmas is just a few days away, and it's getting colder and colder, but everyone in the office is passionate and talking about Christmas parties.

Xia Xiaowan is not interested in these things, but some words are inadvertently passed into her ears.

"I heard that general manager Mo will come to our department's party this year!"

"Really or not, Mr. Mo always only attended the Party of senior executives. How can he come back to us?"

"Who knows, but the news must be true, from the marketing department."

Xia Xiaowan is listening at the corner of the bathroom. Is mo Zihang coming to the party because of her?

He took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat directly to Mozi airlines, and soon got a reply: Christmas Surprise, happy crazy! There is also a bad smile at the end of wechat.

Xia Xiaowan helped her forehead. Fortunately, she knew in advance, otherwise it would only be a shock.

Mobile phone makes a sound again, it is still the message from Mozi Airlines: where is my surprise?

Xia Xiaowan was speechless and rolled her eyes. She decided not to pay attention to someone. She had never seen a man rushing to be surprised.

In a flash, it was Christmas day. Xia Xiaowan received a call from the intermediary company that day, saying that someone had a fancy to her house and could pay the full amount in one lump sum. She asked if she would sign a contract?

"Well, how long can I get the money?"

"Banks run, five days at most."

"OK." Soon, the intermediary company sent the contract electronic draft to Xia Xiaowan, and the matter was finally solved perfectly.

After processing, Xia Xiaowan went straight to the villa and put on the small dress prepared by Mo Zihang for her.

Just changed clothes, Li Ma knocked on the door and came in: "little grandma, the makeup artist is here."

Make up artist, prepared by Mo Zihang?"All right, let them come up!"

Li Ma took out a jewelry box and handed it to Xia Xiaowan: "young grandma, this is prepared by the young master for you. He should have given it to you in person, but I have to let me give it to you temporarily."

Xia Xiaowan opened it and found that it was a set of jewelry, which should be matched with a small dress.

The dress was selected by Mo Zihang himself, and the jewelry was certainly the same. The bottom of my heart was extremely sweet. From this small matter, we can see that Mo Zihang has her in his heart, which is enough.

After cleaning up everything, Xia Xiaowan looks at herself in the mirror. Her skin is white and red, her legs are white and slender, just like a princess coming out of a fairy tale.

Xia Xiaowan shows a confident smile. She is no worse than Xu Jia, is she?

The party officially started at 7:00 p.m. when Xia Xiaowan walked into the restaurant, she saw Liu Yuan standing alone in the distance, looking a little lonely.

Liu Yuan is arrogant and doesn't like to chat up with people actively, so she is not familiar with those people in the office in addition to the intersection of her work.

Xia Xiaowan walked straight to Liu Yuan. People around her cast scornful eyes on her. Even some people whispered something. Xia Xiaowan didn't care and didn't want to pay attention to it.

"Liu Yuan."

Liu Yuan looked back and was stunned for several seconds. With an anxious expression on her face, she walked quickly to Xia Xiaowan, worried and said: "Xiaowan ·····"

Xia Xiaowan frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition. Liu Yuan pointed to the person in the banquet Center: "Xiaowan, you see."

Looking along the direction of her fingers, she saw Xu Jia standing in the middle of the party, surrounded by a circle of people, with a gentle and generous smile on her face, which made people want to approach.

What shocked her most was the dress that Xu Jia was wearing · ·

Oh, my God, the two of them hit each other!

Although this kind of thing can happen, but how can we bump into her?

This dress was prepared by Mo Zihang. What about Xu Jia's?

Just when she was full of thoughts, a graceful figure appeared at the door of the banquet hall, which attracted everyone's attention instantly.