Chapter 149

Zhao Xiaoling tightened his brows and gently tugged at the corner of the quilt with a complicated look.

People think about it every day and dream at night, but she didn't dream about it. She said that it was for no reason, and she felt that she had some inner thoughts.

But let her admit it, she is not willing to admit it, admit like him, then, you have to force yourself to accept the ancient home, force yourself to stay here, but here is not her ideal husband's home.

With a bitter smile, Zhao Xiaoling murmured, "do I not want to accept such a family, or do I not want to accept him?"

Does she not want such a complicated family, or does she not want his feelings at all?

She was very confused about this, and she didn't know how to choose. She felt that her mind was very confused, and there were some contradictions, but she couldn't tell exactly what kind of contradiction it was.

"Miss Zhao." Xiao Lian's voice rang out of the door.

Zhao Xiaoling answered her, "what's the matter?"

"What happened to Miss Zhao? I heard you exclaim just now

Zhao Xiaoling Oh should be a, "nothing, a nightmare."

Is it a nightmare? Not really, but like.

Zhao Xiaoling got out of bed and put on his clothes.

Because this dream made her too confused, she didn't know how to be calm, so after getting out of bed, she kept moving, running and jumping in the room, with such a strong movement, she didn't want to think about other things.

Xiaolian outside heard the disorderly footsteps in the room, and twisted her eyebrows. She didn't know if she should ask.

After waiting outside for half an hour, Xiaolian could not help hearing the sound in the room. She asked, "Miss Zhao, what are you doing?"

Zhao Xiaoling didn't answer her.

Xiaolian then said, "Miss Zhao, do you want to eat?"

Zhao Xiaoling still did not answer her.

Xiaolian is a little worried. "Miss Zhao, what's the matter with you?"

As before, Zhao Xiaoling ignored her.

Xiaolian is worried and doesn't ask her any more. She goes to Mo Qingxian's room to find him and tells him what happened in Zhao Xiaoling's room.

Mo Qingxian followed Xiaolian to the door of Zhao Xiaoling's room without saying a word, and then directly forced the door open.

The door opened, two people into the room, into the inside, see Zhao Xiaoling is running in situ, Mo Qingxian lengxia, looking at Xiaolian.

Xiaolian Shan blinked her eyes and said, "Miss Zhao, you're OK. I thought you had something wrong. Why don't you make a sound?"

Zhao Xiaoling glanced at them, gasped and said, "what do you think is the matter with me, so you broke in?"

Xiaolian nods.

Zhao Xiaoling said faintly, "what can happen to me? Didn't I return it to you before? "

"But you didn't respond to me. I thought something happened to you." Xiaolian whispered.

Zhao Xiaoling did not speak, she stopped.

Xiaolian walked out in silence.

Mo Qingxian glared at her and said in a warm voice, "why do you get up in the morning and run here? Is there something bothering you? "

"Why does my running make you think I have something to worry about?" Zhao Xiaoling asked faintly.

Mo Qingxian with a smile, "when people are upset, they will do two things. One is to keep silent, the other is to do something that can make them not upset, such as doing something that makes them have no time to think about something."

Zhao Xiaoling blinked and said nothing.

Mo Qingxian smoothed his sleeve, his voice was low and pleasant, "so what are you bothering about?"

Zhao Xiaoling glanced at him, didn't mean to tell him, "I'm ok, you should go."

"It shouldn't be." Mo Qingxian walks to the table not far away and sits down. Her dark eyes stare at her.

Zhao Xiaoling was so staring at him for a while, suddenly thought of his dream, she suddenly some uncomfortable, "what are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a woman? "

Mo Qingxian chuckled.

Zhao Xiaoling glared at him, "what are you laughing at?"

"I just think you're funny."

Zhao Xiaoling bit the lip petal, rushed to cover his eyes, "close your eyes for me, don't look at me."

"Why? It's not like you're not wearing it... "

She covered his lips.

Mo Qingxian's labial flap rubs her palm. She feels itchy on the labial flap and wants to find something to scratch.

Zhao Xiaoling also wanted to draw back her hand, but she was afraid of what he would say. She had a little daughter's manner and blushed.

After biting the lip, Zhao Xiaoling put his hand away. "Master Mo, I thought you were a gentleman. How could you say something that shouldn't be said?"

Mo Qingxian with a smile, "a gentleman in front of his daughter-in-law should not be serious, otherwise, how to have children?"

"Who is your daughter-in-law? I'm not She denied it.

Mo Qingxian picked eyebrows, "you can deny it, but I believe that you are my daughter-in-law, so I can not be serious in front of you.""You..." Angry stare at him, Zhao Xiaoling Wu walked to him and sat down.

"You are busy, but bored?"

Mo Qingxian said lightly, "with you, it's not boring."

"I'm serious with you." Zhao Xiaoling spoke in a deep voice.

Mo Qingxian nodded, "what do you want to say?"

"Would you like to stay here?" Although it is a question, but it is a positive tone.

Mo Qingxian squints, not sure why she said such a sentence.

Zhao Xiaoling also said, "take the initiative to attack. After the poisoning, they will stop temporarily. I think it's time to take the initiative to attack. It's necessary to force them to force you to leave."

"You want me to take the initiative and make them force me to leave?"

Zhao Xiaoling, yes.

Mo Qingxian dozed off his eyes and didn't answer.

Zhao Xiaoling glared at him, "don't you want to stay here? In that case, why not take the initiative? You've been passive, you've been passive. "

"I'm afraid that if I take the initiative, the purpose is too obvious, and my grandfather will not let me go."

Zhao Xiaoling picked eyebrows, "how can? If they really force you to leave, your grandfather must agree. "

"But I don't want him to be sad." Ink leisure means complex, "I don't want my grandfather sad, he is the only one who loves me, I hope I leave, he can be painless, not sad at all."

Zhao Xiaoling murmured and looked at him, "since ancient times, filial piety and self are difficult, you want to fulfill their wishes, it is impossible to be filial."

Mo Qingxian grins bitterly, but doesn't make a sound.

Zhao Xiaoling tugged at the corner of his clothes. "You should think about it yourself. You should wait for people to deal with you, or you should take the initiative to attack. You should think about it yourself."

"Well, I'll think it over."

In response to this sound, neither of them spoke any more.

After sitting with him for a quarter of an hour, Zhao Xiaoling said, "I want to go home."

"There are two reasons. First, I want to go home to see my parents. Second, if we want to get married, I really should go home. I can't marry you directly in Gufu."