C100

That night, they played chess and it was almost 11 PM. Xia Xiaoxi ran back and forth, pouring tea for them, serving them fruits and ground coffee. She took care of them well.

Seeing that she was carrying a thick cup of freshly grinded coffee, JASON smiled and said, "Xia Xinxin, it looks like you're planning to let our chess game go down the drain forever!"

Seeing that he had easily seen through her little scheme, Xia Xinxin could only let out an awkward chuckle.

That's right! She really wished that JASON could stay here forever. Then even if Mo Zixiao didn't want to see her again, he couldn't not accompany JASON!

That way, she could stay by his side for a little longer, look at him more, and listen to him talk more! His voice was so pleasant to hear, so dumb, so seductive. She enjoyed listening to it, so much so that she enjoyed it.

However, the more good things to do, the better. In the end, JASON was personally invited by the old housekeeper to leave.

Fortunately, Mo Zixiao miraculously did not go with JASON.

When she saw him walk JASON to the door and turn around, she was so happy that she almost burst out laughing. She stared at him, unable to take her eyes off him for even a second.

Although Mo Zixiao ignored her and went upstairs without even glancing at her, she was also extremely happy.

After watching him enter the bedroom, she hummed and went to clean up the mess.

After tidying up the kitchen in the living room, she turned out the downstairs light and tiptoed up the stairs.

As he was going upstairs, thinking of his sneaky appearance, he suddenly felt like a weasel preparing to steal a chicken to eat in the dark of the night!

Uh! No! The weasel wasn't considerate enough, she was a hungry wolf, a hungry wolf with green eyes.

She was going to the sheepfold to fill her stomach that was already growling with hunger, and that fat little lamb was currently being washed white in the bathroom, waiting for her to pounce on it and eat it without a single bone remaining.

Thinking that he could do whatever he wanted with the prey she coveted, his heart began to race wildly, and he even felt saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Feeling embarrassed, Zhang Xuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it away. Seeing that there was nothing there, he secretly mocked his imagination.

Hee hee! It's also a wonderful thing to have a lot of imagination! When she puts him under her, she's going to...

All sorts of strange and novel techniques appeared in his mind, and when he thought of how he was begging for mercy, he couldn't help but snicker.

Due to his overconfidence, he accidentally let out a laugh.

When the sound of the sinister laughter reached her ears, she realized that she had lost her composure, and she covered her mouth with her hand. She stopped in her tracks, and pressed her ear to the door, listening intently to the sounds in the room.

After a long while, when he was sure that there was no sound from the inside and he did not discover it, he patted his chest out of luck and let out a long, quiet sigh.

Calming himself down, he reached out and took hold of the handle of the door, turned it slightly, and pushed it open a little. Then he stuck his head in, rolled his eyes agilely around, and listened carefully, and when he was sure that her fat and beautiful lamb was indeed washed clean in the bathroom, he could not help but smile in delight.

No longer hesitating, he walked into the bathroom agilely. Step by step, he stopped in front of the bathroom door and quietly pressed his ear against it to listen. He was hesitating on whether he should push open the door to perform a flowing scene. A hooligan.

Who knew that when the door suddenly opened, the well-built figure that she had imagined countless times in her mind suddenly appeared.

Her heart suddenly stopped for a moment. She stared blankly at the beautiful man coming out of the bathtub. She completely forgot about the scheming she had been constantly scheming in her mind.

It was only when the man coldly brushed past her, leaving his smell of lemon bath fluid lingering on the tip of his nose, that her soul returned to her body. Inside, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. There was a faint bitter taste floating on top of his heart.

After being separated for almost half a month, they were suddenly so close to each other that they could touch each other as they rolled on the ground. Her scalding skin suddenly made her feel sad and she really wanted to cry. Only now did she realize that her longing for him had already gone down her heart and bones, and there was nothing she could do about it.

The sound of a television came from behind him. It was a news current affairs program. The male anchorman's voice sounded very good. It seemed like he was in a good mood.

She composed herself, forced a smile on her face, turned around and walked towards him, smiling as she said, "This blanket is dry and warm, isn't it? I specifically took her out to the backyard to dry her out today. You must smell the sun. "

As he spoke, he tried to shamelessly fall to the ground.

He ignored her until she climbed onto the chuang and was about to nestle against it when he suddenly jumped off the chuang, took the pillow and a chuang sheet, and walked over to the sofa.

She was stunned at first, but then she said dispiritedly, "Mo Zixiao, how much longer are you going to be angry? How much longer do we have to keep the cold war going? "

He truly felt like an angry and stubborn child. No matter how he was coaxed, he was unable to coax him and left the adults at a loss for what to do.

Mo Zixiao threw the blanket and pillow onto the sofa, and coldly said, "Sleep." "Feel!"

With a helpless sigh, she turned down the light, turned off the TV, and went to the wardrobe to get some sleep. She was getting ready to go to the bathroom to wash her clothes. Bath.

He stood there, his eyes brimming with color as he slept. In front of her clothes, she grinded her teeth and finally chose a thin purple muslin cloth. It was extremely hazy and elegant, but also had an extremely good sense of sleep. He grabbed the clothes in his hand.

With an unspeakable purpose, she looked at him furtively and expectantly from the sofa, where he slept stubbornly with his back to her, coldly and deliberately separating the two of them from each other in an invisible barrier.

He was extremely sad and frustrated, but in the next second, he quickly squeezed out the negative emotions from his heart.

Actually, his ability to stay here was already a big improvement. All she needed to do was try a bit harder and maybe it would be fine.

After all, her mistake came first. It didn't matter if she admitted her wrongs, but in a relationship, how could there be absolute fairness?

He slept with her in his arms. She hurried into the bathroom and washed quickly. After taking a bath, he sprayed some faint fragrance on his wrist behind his ear. He waved his wrist and felt a fragrance quietly flowing in the air, which was very tempting. Perplexity.

Anxiously, he pushed open the bathroom door, turned off the light, and walked to the sofa in the dark.

As there was no bright moon today, after switching off the lights, the room became dark without end, almost in a state where one couldn't even see one's own hand. The unknown destination, as well as her lack of attitude towards him made her feel apprehensive and powerless.

As she approached cautiously and nervously, when her feet touched the sofa, she bent down slightly, gritted her teeth, and shamelessly lay down beside him.

'Bang! '

The lights came on.

He sat up abruptly and stared coldly at her, who was clenching her teeth and blushing with obvious embarrassment. "Don't force me to go somewhere else in the middle of the night!"

Saying so, he lay down and turned around, giving her a cold back.

She wanted to cry, but there were no tears. She was in a miserable state, and seeing how he kept people at a distance like this, she didn't know what to do.

He stood there blankly for a long time, but in the end, he still helplessly turned around and slowly walked towards the big chuang.

As soon as he got on the chuang, he snapped off the light.

That small sound made her heart turn cold. She felt as if he had mercilessly stabbed her heart with a sharp knife.

Fresh blood...

That night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He was snoring nonstop, and even slept soundly.

She could not help but think sorrowfully, it seems like this time, it really was like there was no way to get out of this mess …

By the time JASON had settled the matter, it was already close to one in the morning.

Feeling a little tired, he turned around and went to the wine cabinet to get some wine. He planned to drink a cup before going to bed.

Just as he opened the bottle, he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." He did not turn around, because in the past, only the old steward would dare to come in and disturb him.

As the footsteps approached, a rich fragrance of food lingered in the air.

"It's so late, why aren't you going to bed? I'm not hungry. " He held the cup and smiled as he turned around. Upon seeing who it was, his smile quickly disappeared, and his pretty eyebrows slightly knitted. His voice became cold and mechanical. "How can it be you?"

SUSAN lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head. He carried the food forward and placed it on the tea table. Then, he clasped his hands together and said in a low voice, "I know you're staying up all night, so I made some supper for you." The weather is cold, so you can sleep more peacefully after eating your fill. "

JASON frowned even harder. He took a sip of his wine and said lightly, "You're not the one who did this. Don't do it again."

"Yes." She agreed in a low voice. She only felt that her heart was filled with bitterness, but there was nowhere for her to release it.

"If you have nothing else, then hurry up and leave!" He turned away from her.

The unbridled actions he did that day after getting drunk made him feel very dirty. This made him not want to see her at all. As long as he saw her, he would feel very uncomfortable.

It was just that she was so gentle and obedient that he didn't know how to open his mouth to expel her from his side.

She looked at him, proud and a little silent. He gritted his teeth and said softly: "I know I won't be here for long, and thinking about how I haven't cooked a single meal for you in the three years I've been here, I feel a little regretful. That's why I made a meal for you with all my heart, so it can't be considered as a sumptuous meal, nor can it be considered as a delicious midnight snack. "Tomorrow morning, just say your farewells and send me anywhere you want.

"Where do you want to go?"

He turned and looked at her.

It had to be said that he admired her. He admired her decisiveness as well as her lack of remorse. Unfortunately, there were some things that were destined to happen from the beginning. He couldn't force himself to explain his love.

"Whatever. South African mine? Or allow me to participate in the upcoming game of island survivors! " Her heart gradually calmed down. In the face of both of these possible endings, she actually felt a little apathetic, as if she was only discussing the matters of someone else.