Chapter 1722

Mao Nana lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the man in front of her who was willing to give up everything and get love. What she cared about was never Qu Xiujie's attitude. What really made her feel painful was never Qu Xiujie's ambiguous attitude.

"You... What do you mean?"

Qu Xiujie looked at Mao Nana in front of him and was a little surprised. He had never seen her have such a side, let alone Mao Nana came to ask him these questions.

For so many years, he didn't play with the feelings of other women, but the Mao Nana in front of him was the first to make him feel at a loss, but Qu Xiujie found that he didn't know how to answer Mao Nana's questions at all.

Qu Xiujie's sword eyebrows were slightly cold, looking at Mao Nana in front of him, and his eyes were full of sadness.

"Nana, what are you trying to tell me?"

Qu Xiujie asked boldly.

Mao Nana just raised her head. Her beautiful eyes had red eyes. As long as Qu Xiujie was willing to believe that at the moment she just lowered her head, the tears in her eyes had climbed over her cheeks.

"Uncle, I just want to ask, in your heart, what is my Mao Nana, a poor homeless little attendant, or a shameless woman who has no skin but wants to follow you?"

Asked by Mao Nana, Qu Xiujie choked on his Adam's apple and couldn't say anything.

"Nana, what's the matter with your asking? You tell me that if something happens to you, I may be able to help."

Qu Xiujie's eyes flashed by, deliberately ignoring the sadness in Mao Nana's eyes.

A man who grows up in a gangster can't see a woman crying quietly in front of him. This is not only the sad feature of a man, but also the incompetent side of a man. But before Qu Xiujie got Mao Nana's answer, Charlie housekeeper came in with a kettle.

The sensitive atmosphere in the kitchen didn't stop housekeeper Charlie from opening the kitchen door.

"What are you doing, Nana? Have you washed all your dishes and chopsticks?"

Foreign Chinese sounded around the two people. Mao Nana glanced at the dishes and chopsticks still soaked in the pool and said in a small voice, "wash them quickly and put them away later. What do you want, housekeeper Charlie?"

"I want a pot of meeting and my wife wants to make tea."

Chamberlain Charlie handed over the kettle in his hand and put it in front of Mao Nana.

When Mao Nana was just about to take over, Qu Xiujie, who was standing on the ground, took it in the past, with an arrogant and weak attitude, "I said, you old Charlie, can't you pour boiling water yourself? Why do you ask Nana to pour water for you?"

Charlie housekeeper may have been surprised by Qu Xiujie. At first glance, he was used to it and didn't feel angry. He just looked up at Qu Xiujie. His eyes were full of contempt, but he was helpless to explain, "because Nana is closer. If it weren't for her standing here, I wouldn't need her to pour water for me. You're the old thing. What's the surprise?"

Chamberlain Charlie fought back proudly. Looking at Qu Xiujie's face, he continued, "did you bully Nana?"

"Why do you all say I'm bullying her? God can testify that I didn't bully her. If you don't believe it, ask Nana."

Qu Xiujie was unwilling to believe that when Mao Nana's position in the small building was already above him, Zhang Manhua, as the owner of the small building, actually followed Mao Nana's preferences, completely ignoring Qu Xiujie's wishes.

"If only you hadn't bullied Nana. If you bullied her, maybe I could help her get justice."

Charlie's housekeeper fetched water and turned away from the kitchen. Qu Xiujie, who was about to go out of the door, was stopped by Mao Nana behind him.

"Uncle, do you still care about me?"

Mao Nana was very surprised. Seeing Qu Xiujie's action just now has shown that there must be her position in Qu Xiujie's heart, but she is not sure whether this position is big or small.

Perhaps it means that everyone has a certain position in Qu Xiujie's heart.

Qu Xiujie stood at the door, neither walking nor returning. The chagrin on his face almost paralyzed his whole nerve.

"What are you talking about? I can't understand it."

Just pretend to be stupid.

Qu Xiujie stood at the door. After thinking for a while, he turned around and said to Mao Nana, "Mao Nana, what questions do you want to ask me?"

"I want to know what kind of position I occupy in your heart. I just want to know this."

Mao Nana saw Qu Xiujie turn around and thought it was a turn for the better, but before Qu Xiujie's answer was her heart, she had been hit harder.

"Mao Nana, my heart is like this dragon fruit, and you are a small seed in my heart. That is to say, in my heart, there can be thousands of Nana or thousands of Qu Xiujie. You should know whether you are important or not."

Qu Xiujie's eyes were indifferent. Looking at Mao Nana in front of him, although he endured the pain in his heart, he said all the things he shouldn't say. Looking at the sadness in the eyes of the woman in front of him, Qu Xiujie found that he had really done something wrong.

But there is no room for redemption, not at all.

Mao Nana was surprised. She thought about the meaning of Qu Xiujie's words bit by bit in her brain, but the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't understand the relationship between the fire dragon fruit and the seed. Can't she love someone and use fruit as a metaphor?

When maonana really understood Qu Xiujie's meaning, she was making Qu Xiujie a straight cake in the kitchen, but before Qu Xiujie returned to maonana, the cream in maonana's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

There is still residual cream on the white ceramic tile. No matter how maonana wipes it, it can't be cleaned. The slippery marks on the ceramic tile can easily make people fall.

"Plop -" Mao Nana's long legs had already put an "a" shape on the ground. The pain of her whole body and the cold feeling on the ceramic tile suddenly woke her up.

"What's the matter with you?"

Because of the sudden sound in the kitchen, Qu Xiujie, who was sitting in the living room, was very surprised. He hurried to the kitchen, but just saw Mao Nana's indecent posture fall in front of him, and Qu Xiujie just saw a very exciting picture.

"I..."

Mao Nana frowned and felt pain all over her body.