Chapter 157

The man's back to her, or the memory of that tall and straight figure, straight suit, particularly handsome tall.

Mei Xin doesn't make a sound. She stands still and looks at him quietly. The man turns around and looks at each other. The next second, the waist was tightly held, the man rushed forward, mercilessly kissing her, as if to swallow her stomach.

For a moment, Mei Xin's eyes flashed a little confused, but soon recovered her emotions and her eyes returned to calm.

As if it wasn't her that was forced to kiss.

Mo Zihang kisses fiercely and releases all his missing for five years. When he opens his eyes, he feels a pain in his heart when he looks at a pair of very calm eyes.

The next second, all the movements are frozen.

Mei Xin said faintly, "Mr. Mo, is this gift too much?"

Or the familiar voice in my memory, but there are some differences that can't be explained.

Mo Zihang frowned, reached out to touch her cheek, as if to determine something, and once again held the person tightly in his arms: "Xia Xiaowan, you finally come back!"

A low, husky voice, mingled with anger, fear, and joy of the lost.

Huaixin is still in the same place, but she doesn't have any response.

For a long time, Mei Xin said slowly, "Mr. Mo, I'm going to miss my plane. Please let go."

Mo Zihang slowly released her and said, "miss the plane, you still have to go?"

"My friend is still waiting for me, Mr. Mo, please let me go!" Still calm as usual.

Mo Zihang once fantasized about the scene when they met again for countless times. She might flee in a panic, or pretend she didn't know, but neither of them was. Now, this strange calm.

He was so calm that he was frightened. It was from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that nothing in the world could arouse her interest. It was extremely strange.

Taking advantage of Mo Zihang's stupefied spirit, Mei Xin got rid of his bondage and gave a alienated smile: "goodbye!"

Just about to lift his feet, the wrist was held tightly, and a deep male voice came from his ear: "don't go!"

Zhang Xinyi stood outside the door. She didn't know what was going on inside. She had to walk around anxiously. After a long time, Meixin came out of the rest room. Zhang Xinyi rushed to meet her and worried, "sister Mei."

Mei Xin gave her a smile and said, "Xinyi, I can't walk away for a moment. Go back first and tell Lao yuan for me. I'll ask for leave with him myself. It's hard for you."

Zhang Xinyi nodded stupidly, pretending to glance at the man behind Mei Xin and whispered, "sister Mei, are you ok?"

"It's OK. You go back first."

Looking at Zhang Xinyi's far away back, Mei Xin turns to look at the man around her, and says faintly: "I stay, can you return to normal airport?"

Mo Zihang waved to Secretary Zhang. Then he put his arm around her waist and walked out.

Come to the downtown apartment, a door, can't wait to imprison people in the arms, crazy kiss up.

No matter how crazy Mo Zihang is, the man in his arms is completely indifferent and has no reaction. The eyes are clear and clear, without a trace of emotion, calm and terrible.

Finally, Mo Zihang gave up and stopped kissing her crazily, holding her tightly in both hands, as if to melt her into the blood and bones, never to separate again.

After a long time, Mei Xin raised her eyes and said slowly, "Mr. Mo, please let me go."

Mo Zihang looked down at her and wanted to see a flaw in her face. But he failed. The woman's eyes were calm and there was no emotion: "Mr. Mo, the reason I stayed is that I don't want to make the airport chaotic. Please respect yourself. I can regard what happened just now as nothing happened. But if you continue to act recklessly, I will take up legal means and ask you to take good care of yourself 。”

Mei Xin turned around and was about to open the door. Her wrist was grabbed again. Mo Zihang's eyes were gloomy: "what do you mean?"

"Mr. Mo, why do you still want to imprison me?"

"Where else do you want to go?" Mo Zihang gnashed his teeth and uttered this sentence word by word.

She had been away for five years, and finally came back. She still had to go.

What is he Mo Zihang in her heart?

Mei Xin tried her best to break away from the shackles of Mo Zihang. She broke free for a long time, but there was no result. She simply let him hold it: "return to my place!"

"This is your home. Where else can you go?"

Mei Xin burst into laughter. He once said that his place was her home, but what happened?

"Mr. Mo, if I'm right, this is your home. It has nothing to do with me?"

Every word of Mei Xin challenges Mo Zihang's patience.

After five years, he had a hard time looking forward to her coming back? Not only did he not have an explanation, but every word and sentence made it clear that there was no relationship between them. How could he stand it?

Mo Zihang's heart was burning with anger. He wanted to break a woman's heart to see if the heart was black.

He tried to hold back his displeasure, gritted his teeth, and forced his anger back. At least she came back, and his long cherished wish for many years was fulfilled, which was enough. It doesn't matter if she doesn't love him. He will take his time as long as she doesn't leave.Holding the woman in front of him into his arms, Mo Zihang ignored her estranged eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Xiaowan, I know, I all know that the death of my grandfather has nothing to do with you. I have never blamed you for this matter. Don't make trouble, OK?"

Mei Xin is stunned. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. Is this a request?

How could you speak to her in such a tone?

Hehe, if she was the same Xia Xiaowan, she would certainly forgive her, but now she is Mei Xin, who is already in a state of mind like water.

"Mr. Mo, you ··"

"don't call me Mr. Mo!" Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Zihang mercilessly. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was very embarrassing. Mei Xin pursed her lips and stopped speaking.

At the moment, Mo Zihang was childish, holding Xia Xiaowan tightly, for fear that the woman in front of her would disappear again.

He also knows that he is naive, but his wife will run away. What is childish?

Until the mobile phone issued a long-lasting ring, which broke the deadlock in front of him. Mo Zihang had to release the woman in his arms and take out the mobile phone.

Mei Xin glances away and sees the word "Xu Jia" beating on the screen of her mobile phone.

A sneering smile flashed through his eyes, but he soon regained his composure.

Mo Zihang frowned and hung up the phone directly. Just as he was about to speak, his mobile phone rang again.

"Don't you answer the phone? It's too noisy

Mo Zihang raised her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her. There was no trace of movement in her eyes, and she did not care.

He doesn't care what other women call him. Of course, Mo Zihang knows very well.

At the beginning, Xia Xiaowan saw Xu Jiashi, but he clearly saw the desolation and unhappiness in her eyes.

And now? I don't care, I don't care!