After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 120 Xu Xiuyuan

"You can have such an idea, how can the owner not know."

Shi Ze twitched the corner of his mouth, he looked at Xie Qinghuan with a heavy expression: "Miss Xie, you only know that the Patriarch changed later, do you know why he changed?"

"Why doesn't he know that you can't accept it, so he would rather risk breaking his veins and losing all his energy to change back to Xie Xuan."

His Patriarch has always been a fool.

"What do you mean?" Xie Qinghuan was shocked.

"Aren't you surprised, since the Patriarch has recovered, why did he return to you as a child of Xie Xuan?"

"Because he knows it all, he knows that Xie Xuan is the only one in your heart, but he still wants to give it a try."

At this point, Shi Ze was also a little choked up. He took a sip of cold water and continued: "He has already recovered. It stands to reason that as long as he cultivates seriously, it should not be a problem to return to his previous level."

"But in order to make you happy, he used the forbidden technique again to shrink his body into Xie Xuan. He was already injured, so he was undoubtedly seeking his own death. He succeeded, but he lost all energy and became an ordinary person. Not to mention sharks, even a normal person can easily handle him."

"Ding--"

These words fell into Xie Qinghuan's ears one by one, she couldn't believe it, the small golden spoon in her hand fell into the cup suddenly, and the coffee splashed on the table.

But she didn't care about it at all, and what Shi Ze said kept echoing in her mind.

"Not only that, he also had to endure the pain of bursting muscles and bones day and night. The pain is no less than scraping your bones with a sharp knife. Miss Xie, for all he did, you Are you clear?"

He had seen the Patriarch so patient in the entire Merman Clan, he would dare to do anything for one person.

"Even when you were trapped in the factory, when he heard the news, he would forcibly shackle your body suddenly and turn into a mermaid to save you..."

"Enough, stop talking!" Xie Qinghuan stopped him, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

Shi Ze watched her trembling hands holding the coffee, and knew that she was in a mess now, and it was not suitable for her to speak to stimulate her.

He stood up, "Miss Xie, I dare not comment on the right or wrong of what the Patriarch has done. Since he is willing to do this, he has his reasons. He doesn't want you to be burdened, and he doesn't expect to be rewarded."

"The Patriarch originally didn't want to tell you, but I couldn't help but tell you. I hope you can understand him, try to understand him, and don't deny him so quickly. He is really... not easy."

"This time he was treated in the Hui family. His life and death are uncertain, and he doesn't know if he will come back. I hope you can adjust your mentality."

After Shi Ze left, Xie Qinghuan sat there like a wooden figure, motionless, until the clerk came over, she moved as if she suddenly realized.

Not knowing what was going on in her mind, she carried her bag and walked out slowly. The warm sunshine shone on her body, which was obviously so warm, but she couldn't feel it at all.

On the other side, Mo Sijue was wearing a white suit, well-dressed, meticulously waiting at the airport, with Mo Yi beside him.

"Why haven't you come yet? Didn't you say it's almost here?" He kept walking and stopping, muttering in his mouth, looking anxious.

As soon as Mo looked at it, he couldn't help but say, "Master, you've been shaking around for almost half an hour, and I'm tired from watching."

He stopped and glared at Mo Yi: "I'm in a hurry, I don't know if Shi Tingzhou can hold on."

His injury can't be delayed any longer, and he will burp.

"So you were worried about Patriarch's injury. I thought you couldn't wait to see Mr. Xu." Mo Yi suddenly realized.

"What nonsense are you talking about? He Xu Xiuyuan is not someone of Lao Tzu's. Why should I be in such a hurry to see him?" Mo Sijue was so excited that he didn't even care about his own image.

That old thing forced him to endorse every day, and it was too late for him to hide.

His explanation made Mo Yi even more curious, "I'm just asking you not to be so excited." This seemed to be trying to cover up.

"Besides, didn't you just inform me that the flight was delayed for half an hour, so it's useless for you to be in a hurry."

"Go aside!" Mo Sijue looked at him very much now.

"Row."

Mo Yi knew that his master had lost his temper again, so he obediently withdrew.

"A Si, what are you doing with a dark face?"

Mo Sijue was about to take out his phone to check the time, but a voice engraved in his head came from him, which scared him so much that he almost lost his grip on the phone.

"Roll, wheel..." There was a sound of wheels, which came to my ears one after another, and rang in my heart one after another.

Looking back, what catches my eyes is a man who is like a spring breeze, mature and stable, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes. He is about [-] years old. He is wearing a gray suit and has a slight smile on his mouth, giving people a very comfortable feeling. It is a pity that such a man is sitting Sitting on the wheelchair, his legs were hanging limply, and it was obvious that his legs were ill.

Seeing those dark eyes looking at him, Mo Sijue swallowed subconsciously, not knowing whether it was surprise or fright.

While he was in a daze, the warm and introverted voice came again, "Why are you standing there, why don't you come and help me."

There was obviously someone pushing a wheelchair behind him, but he just wanted to manipulate the white shadow in front of him.

Mo Sijue came back to his senses, quickly adjusted his clothes, walked behind him to help him push the wheelchair, and the bodyguard behind him quickly let go and gave him the seat.

Pushing the wheelchair hard, he yelled angrily: "The old man will call me."

Xu Xiuyuan wasn't angry when he called him an "old man". There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. It wasn't a day or two since the person behind him had no quality, and he was used to it.

But it's not his style not to frustrate his spirit, he replied with a smile: "Duplicity, I think you push very well."

"Then... it's not because of your pity." Mo Sijue, who had a stiff face, had a stiff mouth.

"Yes, I am pitiful, but I don't know who it is for."

A light sentence came from the front, which instantly hit his heart. He curled his lips, turned his head and stopped talking to him.

"What, are you angry?"

"Hmph!" Someone snorted coldly, and continued to say nothing. Seeing his childish appearance, Xu Xiuyuan smiled and did not speak.

Several people came to Mo Yi's side, "Mr. Xu has worked hard." He bowed respectfully. His master is ignorant, and he can't and is ignorant.

"It's really a bit hard." Xu Xiuyuan said meaningfully, "Hey, I'm getting old, and my legs and feet are not good, and I was called from a long distance."

"Okay, let's catch up on the past, it's crowded and smelly, don't hurry up and leave." Mo Sijue couldn't help complaining impatiently, his face was so smelly, the strength in his hand increased, and he didn't wait for Xu Xiuyuan to speak , and pushed him forward.

(End of this chapter)