Chapter 257
Mo Xiaotong rolled his eyes, turned his head away, and ignored him.

Seeing his handsome face, Mo Xiaotong loves and hates him now.

Shen Donghe sighed: "Okay, don't be unhappy."

"You can't feel my pain at all." Mo Xiaotong said with a puffy face.

"What's so painful about you, I don't like your face." Shen Donghe said.

What's the meaning? !

"You don't like my face? Do you mean I don't look good?"

As soon as he said this, Mo Xiaotong really became furious, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

A terrifying aura erupted from her body.

Shen Donghe suddenly felt that the most terrifying test he had experienced in thousands of years was right in front of him.

He coughed, pondered his words, and said slowly, "That's not what it means, even if you're old, ugly, or fat, I like you..."

"Really?" Mo Xiaotong's expression softened, and he asked pitifully.

"Okay." Shen Donghe nodded, walked over, and touched the top of her head. "Don't overthink it."

Mo Xiaotong bit his lips: "Okay."

However, Mo Xiaotong's mood was obviously affected by this incident, and he was full of moaning and sighing all day long.

The next day, the weekend.

A large supermarket.

Pushing the shopping cart, Mo Xiaotong went straight to the fruit and vegetable section, followed by Yao Caishan.

Then, with a clear goal, she went straight to the place where the cucumbers were placed, grabbed seven or eight cucumbers in one breath, and threw them all into the shopping cart.

"Sister just wants to make a cucumber mask!"

Yao Caishan was stunned, and said, "That's right, with your face, it will be too late if you don't take care of it."

Mo Xiaotong: "..."

I really want to kill this woman!
After shopping, the two walked on the road with shopping bags.

On the side of the road, a black Bentley started and slowly followed them.

……

Mo Xiaotong and Yao Caishan walked into a certain cafe.

Amidst the melodious music, the two randomly picked a table and sat down.

After ordering the coffee, Mo Xiaotong took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and found that there was no message from Shen Donghe, then put it back down in frustration.

"I said, what's wrong with you?" Yao Caishan asked.

Mo Xiaotong yawned listlessly and said, "You don't understand."

She didn't sleep well last night, and she kept having all kinds of nightmares.

In the dream, she suddenly turned into a chicken-skinned and white-haired old woman, standing with Shen Donghe like grandparents; after a while, she left after a hundred years, and Shen Donghe stood in front of her tombstone with Xinhuan...

In short, these nightmares made her wake up sweating profusely many times, and thinking about it now, she still wanted to grit her teeth with hatred.

Although Mo Xiaotong knew that it was completely unreasonable for her, it was hard for her to think about it.

After waking up, Mo Xiaotong originally wanted to go to Shen Donghe to complain, but he didn't know where he went early in the morning, and no one was in 1202.

And after such a long time, she sent dozens of SMS, WeChat, and QQ messages, but Shen Donghe never responded.

Did he really despise her?
Could it be that he thinks she's making trouble for no reason and doesn't want to talk to her anymore?

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(End of this chapter)

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