Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 150 The men got angry, angry, very serious This meeting made Mo Mi feel that it was unprecedentedly long. When the meeting ended and all the people present dispersed, he stopped Li Xuanhao with a cold face, "Mr. Li ,please wait a while."

Why did he call himself alone?

Li Xuanhao was a little confused, "Mr. Mo, what's the matter?"

Mo Miyin sneered, walked slowly in front of him, looked at the pure white scarf around his neck with unfathomable eyes, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask you, the scarf you are wearing today, How did it come here?"

"It was given by a woman who is very special to me." Li Xuanhao thought for a while, and told the truth with a smile.

"A woman who is very special to you?" Mo Mi narrowed her eyes slightly, "Who is this woman...?"

"Mr. Mo, I don't think it's necessary for me to tell you who she is, right?" Li Xuanhao felt baffled and a little funny when he asked so deeply, "Hehe, this is my **, if there is nothing else, Excuse me." After speaking gracefully, she turned and walked out gracefully.

"Stop for me." Seeing that he was about to leave, Mo Mi's voice rose several degrees, her monstrously handsome face was tense and extremely cold, "You must tell me today, I will give you this Who is the woman with the scarf, otherwise, you would never want to walk out of this door."

Hearing these threatening words, Li Xuanhao felt that he was inexplicable, even unreasonable, so he stopped, looked back at him sadly, and then continued to walk out.

"Is that woman Xia Cao?" When he was about to walk to the door, Mo Mi looked at his back and asked coldly and angrily.

How could he guess Xia Cao?

Hearing this, Li Xuanhao was startled and puzzled, he stopped and quickly turned to look at him, "Mr. Mo, how did you guess it was her?"

Mo Mi smiled meaningfully, "How could I guess it was her? Think for yourself."

Seeing his smile, Li Xuanhao always felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking about it, he said with a light smile: "Mr. Mo, she is an employee of your company, so it's not surprising that you know about the scarf she gave me. .”

"Really?" Mo Mi smiled even more meaningfully, and walked towards him with her hands in her pockets, skillfully blocking the door, "Do you think I will spend my energy remembering the name of a small employee who works in the propaganda department?" ?”

"What do you mean by that?" Li Xuanhao had a very bad premonition.

"The meaning is obvious. She Xia Cao is not only my employee, but also my woman." When he said this, Mo Mi's handsome face burst into a tinge of pride.

"..." Li Xuanhao was speechless for a moment, his heart seemed to be stabbed deeply by something at that moment, an unspeakable pain lingered and turbulent in his heart all the time.

"My woman, I absolutely don't allow anyone to covet her, especially you. In the future, stay away from her." Mo Mi immediately warned coldly.

"What if I don't?" Li Xuanhao was silent for a while, enduring the uncomfortable feeling and asked with a smile.

"Hehe, if you don't, then you can just wait for your Li family's Haoran Group to go bankrupt, and your family can go out to drink the northwest wind." Mo Mi has great confidence, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes and sneering cruelly. Said, "Let me tell you, I have the ability to bring your Li family's Haoran group back to life, and I am even more capable of bringing your Li family's Haoran group to a complete defeat."

There is a huge disparity in strength between them. At this moment, what else can Li Xuanhao say?

"..." Li Xuanhao is not an impulsive man. Think carefully about what he said, and see that he doesn't seem to be joking. After all, he held back his breath and said nothing. He sighed secretly, his handsome face Slightly walked around his body, ready to leave his inexplicable Platinum Group immediately.

"Wait." When he walked around his body, Mo Mi stopped him proudly and coldly.

"What else do you want to say?" Facing his repeated embarrassment, Li Xuanhao became impatient no matter how good-tempered he was.

"Take off the scarf for me." He insisted on this matter, "You, Li Xuanhao, are not entitled to own the scarf that Xia Cao wove by himself."

He was so unreasonable, Li Xuanhao couldn't help feeling angry in his stomach, turned around, looked at him with hatred in his eyes, and said angrily: "Mr. Mo, you may not be too powerful when you speak, right?"

Mo Mi raised his head, "So what?"

"This scarf was given to me by Xia Cao herself. I will cherish it for the rest of my life and will never take it off." Li Xuanhao said firmly without hesitation.

"Oh, Li Xuanhao, you really don't have any self-knowledge." Mo Mi smiled mockingly, "I just want to ask you one thing, are you her man?"

"...No." He, indeed not, could only answer in this way, at least not yet.

"Then take off the scarf for me. I am her man, and only I am entitled to own the scarf she wove by herself."

"Mo Mi, you are simply unreasonable." Li Xuanhao couldn't stand his aggression anymore, "Even if I am not her man, I am entitled to the scarf she gave me. I am not her man, but I can be her friend. Her brother, her blue-faced confidant."

"Blue-faced bosom friend, fuck your mother's blue-faced bosom friend." Hearing the word 'blue-faced bosom friend', Mo Mi became angry, "give me the scarf." After finishing speaking in a cold voice, he stretched out his hand to be tough to snatch the scarf around his neck.

"Uh, how could there be someone like you?" Li Xuanhao was very angry, and while cursing angrily, he tried his best to protect the scarf, not allowing him to snatch it away.

"Bastard, give me the scarf..." Mo Mi didn't plan to let him out of the meeting room unless he snatched the scarf around his neck, so he pulled the corner of the scarf with a dark face, "Xia Cao's scarf, Should be around my neck."

"Mo Mi, don't blame me for being rude to you if you continue to act so unreasonably."

"Uh, Li Xuanhao, I should say this. If you don't want your Haoran Group to go bankrupt, just give me the scarf."

"Mo Mi, I won't give you this scarf."

"Let me ask one last question, will you give it or not." Mo Mi's eyes turned blood red.

"No." Li Xuanhao gritted his teeth and replied firmly, "Uh..." No sooner had he finished speaking, Mo Mi punched him heavily in the face, causing him to stagger back a step or two in pain.

Mo Mi immediately stepped forward, grabbed his neck tightly with both hands, and said fiercely, "Li Xuanhao, if you don't give me this scarf today, you will die today."

Li Xuanhao's fists hanging on both sides of his body were clenched tightly, and he made a posture that he would fight back immediately after he made a move, "Uh, Mo Mi, don't think that you can do whatever you want and be lawless because you are the president of Platinum Group."

"Hmph, don't think that I dare not kill you. It's just your luck that you came back alive this time. If you provoke me again, let me and Han, and Nuo feel uneasy, you will definitely die again. At that time, you will never want to live to see Xia Cao again." In anger and hatred, Mo Mi spoke out these deep insider words without restraint.

"You, what did you say?" Hearing these words, Li Xuanhao was extremely shocked, his bright handsome eyes widened, "The incident where I fell into the sea after being shot several times in country X was caused by you and your two friends. Made it by a friend?"

"..." Mo Mi suddenly realized, and felt a little uneasy about what she had said, and her handsome brows faintly frowned.

"Are you talking?" At this moment, Li Xuanhao was eager to know the ins and outs of the matter, "Why, dare to do it or not? Are you a shrinking turtle?"

"Shit, you're just a coward." Of course he is not a person who dares to be or not to be. When he asked like this, he nodded and dared to admit anything, "Yes, I admit, those things, It was indeed made by me and two good friends of mine."

"Why did you treat me like that?" The truth of the matter came so suddenly, it was hard for Li Xuanhao to accept, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out, "Why did you put me to death? What kind of deep hatred do I have with you?"

What should be said, what should not be said, seems to have been said a lot.

Mo Mi knows, some things, some people, it is useless to talk too much, "huh 7e" snorted coldly, and took advantage of his inattention to tear off the pure white scarf around his neck, "If there is any deep hatred between us, just wait Think about it slowly after recovering your memory." After finishing speaking in a contemptuous and cold voice, he opened the door of the meeting room, grabbed the scarf tightly and strode away.

At this time, Li Xuanhao's mind was in a mess, and he no longer had the energy to grab back the scarf that Xia Cao wove for him.

"Uh 7e..." He clasped his head in both hands and thought hard, but he didn't expect things to go against his wish. The more he tried to think, the more pain and pain in his mind, which was almost unbearable for him, "Why? Why? Why do I try so hard to think, but still can't think of anything? Uh...why do you treat me like this?"

The hard work paid off, and after half an hour of hard thinking, his blank mind finally flashed a name... Xia Cao.

"Xiacao... Xiacao..." He became excited, although he still didn't remember what kind of story he had with her, but he was inexplicably stubborn in his heart thinking that he and her must have a warm and romantic love and love, "Xia Cao... Xia Cao..." He murmured her name affectionately, quickly took out his cell phone, and dialed her cell phone number excitedly...

...

On this day, Xia Cao was very diligent, and stayed in her bedroom all day knitting scarves.

When the sunset in the sky was the most beautiful, and shed the most romantic and affectionate rays of light, she finally knitted three men's scarves of different colors.

The three scarves are black, blue and green.

Black represents sexiness, silence, and mystery, and she is going to give the black scarf to Jiang Han.

Blue represents reason, calmness and tranquility, and she is going to give the blue scarf to Ouyang Nuo.

Green represents money, prosperity, and youthful vigor, and she is going to give the green scarf to Mo Mi.

After the allocation, with a faint beautiful smile on her face, she lay down on the balcony and began to think hard in the beautiful sunlight... Hehe, Han, Mi, Nuo, how can I give you the scarf I wove by myself, you guys Will it be a surprise?Well, how about I put the scarf in a gift box and secretly put it on the bed in your respective bedroom?

Just when she was thinking seriously with a smile, her mobile phone rang...

'I stand on the roof 7e the light and shadow of dusk 7e I hear 7e the sound of love coming...'

Who will be calling?promise?fan?Or Han?

While guessing in a good mood, she took out the mobile phone in her pocket, put it in front of her eyes, saw that it was a number starting with 188, and felt conflicted in her heart.

She still remembered who owned this number. On the day of the first snowfall this winter, that man named Li Xuanhao had used this number to make many calls to her.

To accept, or not to accept?

The phone kept ringing and making noise.

Her heart was chaotic, panicked, and difficult to make a choice.

In the end, she remembered that she had promised Ouyang Nuo and the other three that she would never have anything they worried about happen to Li Xuanhao, and she had also seriously told them that she belonged to them, and her whole being belonged to them.

After thinking about these things clearly, she smiled at the beautiful sunset in the sky with tears in her eyes, silently said sorry, not only refused to answer the call, but also ruthlessly blacklisted his phone number of Li Xuanhao.

Myself, did you do it right?

She tried her best to smile at the setting sun, but there was a moment when she couldn't help it, she bit her lower lip hard, and shed a sad tear...

Li Xuanhao, Xuanhao, you who have amnesia should have a new life, forget me, and you will live a more exciting, happier and happier life.

Li Xuanhao, Xuanhao, from the beginning to the present, we have always been destined, our love, let's not force it anymore.Please, don't bother me anymore, I already have these three men, I must learn to forget you, so that I can get closer to the direction of happiness.

Xuanhao, I'm sorry, please forgive my selfishness, I just want to be happy, I just want to live a good life with the three of them, only if I forget you and our beautiful past, can I start a relationship with them Together happily, close to the other side of happiness, my happiness is already closely related to the three of them.

Xuanhao, we can't live in the past anymore. I am no longer the summer grass you loved before. Maybe you haven't changed, but I have changed. Sometimes, I don't even change myself. Now that I know what kind of woman I am, I am not worthy of your love.

The tear that flowed from the corner of her eye gradually disappeared. She decisively cleared her mind, cut off the thread of love, turned around and tidied up the three woven scarves, put them into three gift boxes of different colors, and with a beautiful smile, put the three The two gift boxes were placed on the beds in the bedrooms of Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han respectively.

After doing all this, she started to cook dinner in the kitchen. After the dinner was ready, she sat on the sofa in the hall like a wife and waited for her three 'husbands' to come back and enjoy dinner with her.

Not long after, Jiang Han came back, saw her sitting on the sofa in the hall, immediately walked over happily, and hugged her tightly, "Hehehe, Xia Cao, I kiss you."

"Oh, no more." Facing his enthusiasm, Xia Cao was neither angry nor smiling. Thinking of the gift she had carefully prepared, she hurriedly pushed him against her chest, "Uh Han, you Go to your bedroom and change clothes."

"What clothes are you changing at this time?" Jiang Han wondered, let go of his hands slightly, lowered his head to look at himself in a black fashion dress with satisfaction, and grinned at her, "Hehe, Xia Cao, my clothes today are my clothes. I just wore it today, it’s not dirty at all, and I don’t need to wash it.”

"But I think the clothes on your body smell like sweat." She frowned after thinking about it, and immediately pouted.

"Oh, really?" Jiang Han was dubious, looked at her small face, lowered his head, smelled his armpits left and right, suddenly laughed brightly, and hugged her tightly again, "Hahahaha, Xia Cao , this is not the smell of sweat, it is obviously my unique manly smell, hehehaha..."

"..." Xia Cao was speechless.

At this moment, Ouyang Nuo opened the door with a briefcase, walked into the hall, and saw the scene of Jiang Han hugging Xia Cao tightly, with a more or less displeased face on his handsome face, "Cough 7e Coughing, approaching them, he said loudly, "Han, Xia Cao, I'm back."

"Nuo..." Xia Cao was startled when she heard his implied displeasure, and hurriedly pushed Jiang Han's arms away, turned her head, and looked at him with some embarrassment.

As soon as Ouyang Nuo came back, Xia Cao pushed her away. Jiang Han felt a little lost in his heart. He sat sideways on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs and pulled his face slightly and said, "Nuo, come back when you come back, there is no need Reported to Xia Cao and me."

Are you reporting to them?

Ouyang Nuo just smiled and said nothing, glanced at Xia Cao, walked towards the dining room, saw the home-cooked dishes on the table, and suddenly felt so warm and cozy in his heart.

"Nuo, are you hungry?" Xia Cao walked over slowly and asked softly with concern.

"..." Ouyang Nuo didn't speak, it seemed that he was still immersed in some happy thoughts.

"You're hungry, you can eat first." She had already walked to his side, looked at the dishes on the table, then looked at his perfect profile, and said with a beautiful smile, "Miss hasn't come back yet, I He Han is not hungry yet, when Mi comes back, Han and I will eat again."

Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo slowly turned his face with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and looked at her small face affectionately for a moment, "Xia Cao, make dinner in the future, eat it yourself first, don't wait for us."

"But I want to eat with you, I will eat alone first, I will not get used to it." She said this without hesitation, it seems that living with the three men has become a habit she can't get rid of Now, without the three of them by her side, her world might become messy, and it would even be meaningless.

"Hehe..." Hearing her words, Ouyang Nuo smiled softly, couldn't help raising his hand, and stroked her more and more beautiful face bit by bit, just like stroking a rare treasure. Like a treasure, I want to treasure her for the rest of my life.

Jiang Han was always watching the two of them's every move. Seeing the picture of him stroking Xia Cao's face, he hurriedly coughed loudly. "Cough 7e" immediately stood up and strode towards them with displeasure on his face, "No , you can eat whatever you want, why are you touching Xiacao's face?"

"Hehehe, Han, why are you talking so sourly?" Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo couldn't help laughing, put down his hand that was stroking Xia Cao's small face, and looked at him with his hands in his pockets, "Honestly, you How much vinegar did you eat today?"

"Hehehe..." Xia Cao also laughed out loud.

"Uh, what are you laughing at?" Hearing their laughter, Jiang Han was very annoyed, "I, Jiang Han, have never been jealous, stop laughing."

Mo Mi came back at this moment full of laughter. As soon as he entered the door, he slammed the door with a sullen "Dong Dang 7e", and walked straight to Xia Cao with a bag and a dark face.

His handsome face was like a heavy black cloud that could overwhelm a person.

When Xia Cao saw him walking towards her and getting closer and closer to her, she felt a feeling of being out of breath, and felt so inexplicably uneasy and uneasy in her heart.

"Mi, why is your face so smelly? Did you step on shit on the way back?" Jiang Han asked doubtfully with thick eyebrows.

"Mi, why do you have this expression? What happened?" Ouyang Nuo was also puzzled seeing his extremely ugly face.

Mo Mi turned a deaf ear to it, walked in front of Xia Cao, and stared at Xia Cao's face with two long and narrow phoenix eyes that glowed with anger, as if he wanted to see something on her face before giving up.

The look in his eyes made Xia Cao feel horrified. His beautiful big eyes blinked and blinked uneasily, "Mi, what's wrong? You... why are you looking at me like this?"

"Hehehe..." Mo Mi suddenly raised the corners of her beautiful mouth, and smiled ugly and ugly, "I look at you like this because I want to know if you have me, Nuo, and Han in your heart. .”

What is the meaning of these words?

"..." Xia Cao was confused by what he heard, and raised her head to look at him in bewilderment.

"Mi, what do you mean by that?" Ouyang Nuo looked at Xia Cao, looked at Mo Mi's face and asked in a deep voice with doubts.

"Dead fox, did you take the wrong medicine today?" Jiang Han looked at Xia Cao worriedly, then raised his voice and asked.

Mo Mi still turned a deaf ear to what they said, and his eyes were still fixed on Xia Cao, "Xia Cao, talk, talk."

"Mi, you, what do you want me to say?" At this moment, he was so fierce, Xia Cao stuttered, his heart was beating uneasily.

Mo Mi's attitude towards Xia Cao was so bad, of course Jiang Han couldn't stand it anymore, "Mi, speak softly, don't be harsh on Xia Cao." Glaring at Mo Mi, he said as a warning, while referring to Xia Cao. Grass pulled into his arms.

"Han, don't rush to protect her." Mo Mi's complexion did not improve at all, and her voice was full of anger, "There are some things that she needs to explain to us."

Ouyang Nuo became more confused, thought for a few seconds, and asked calmly: "Mi, what does Xia Cao need to explain to us?"

"Who wove that white scarf that Li Xuanhao is wearing?" Mo Mi glanced at him, staring at Xia Cao's face, and asked sharply through gritted teeth.

"..."

"..."

Hearing these words, Ouyang Nuo and Jiang Han seemed to understand why Mo Mi was so angry at once, their respective handsome faces flashed with astonishment, and instantly became as dull as Mo Mi's.

Uh, how did Mo Mi know about this?

At this moment, Xia Cao became flustered, "My, I, I don't understand what you are talking about." She knew that once she admitted that Li Xuanhao's white scarf was woven by herself, her own and the three men's clothes would be the same. The relationship will fall into freezing point.She would never want such a situation, so she had to deny it.

"Are you still pretending to be confused with me?" She refused to admit it, and Mo Mi became even more angry. While saying angrily, she quickly took out the pure white scarf in her handbag and threw it on her face forcefully. "Keep your eyes open and see clearly, did you weave this scarf?"

"..." Things were unexpected, this time, Xia Cao had nothing to say, slowly picked up the white scarf given to Li Xuanhao, and looked at Mo Mi with pleading eyes.

"Remember what you said at the beginning? You said you gave it to your mother. Is Li Xuanhao your mother?" Mo Mi ignored her eyes and almost growled at her.

"..." At this moment, Xia Cao really didn't know how to explain the fact that she gave Li Xuanhao the scarf. Hearing such a roar, her beautiful and sentimental eyes suddenly mist.

She didn't explain a word, which seemed to prove something even more.

In Mo Mi's heart, there was even more displeasure, and even more anger, "We have been together for so long, and Li Xuanhao is still the only one in your heart? Does it matter that I, Han, and Nuo, the three of us are better than each other no matter what we do?" Not him, Li Xuanhao? Could it be that the three of us together are not as important as him, Li Xuanhao?"

"Hehehe..." Jiang Han smiled ugly at this moment, turned his head, frowned and looked at Xia Cao with disappointed eyes, "Mi, do I need to ask this?"

Facing Jiang Han's gaze, Xia Cao immediately felt a pinprick in her heart, "Han, I..."

"Don't call me Han." Jiang Han, like Mo Mi, was really heartbroken and angry, "Xia Cao, I don't want to hear anything from you." He cut her off sharply, With a handsome turn, he strode out with a cold expression.

Mo Mi looked at her in disappointment, then turned around and quickly followed Jiang Han to leave, "Han, wait for me."

"Mi, Han, don't go, please listen to my explanation..." Seeing their backs leaving resolutely, she cried, pleading with tears, "Mi, Han, you misunderstood me, don't go, don't go... ..."

Both Jiang Han and Mo Mi were furious. Hearing her voice, they didn't stop in their tracks. They were cruel and walked out of the beautiful bungalow without looking back.

Ouyang Nuo is sensible. The two of them left, but he didn't leave either, and stood calmly beside her Xia Cao.

"No, trust me, Xuan Hao and I really have nothing to do." After Mo Mi and Jiang Han left, Xia Cao put all her hopes on him, turned around, raised her head and begged with tears He believed in himself, "I, I just gave him a scarf, I really don't have any affection for him now."

Hearing this, Ouyang Nuo's expression gradually became serious. Looking at her tear-filled little face, he smiled at her lightly, holding back the pain in his heart, "Xia Cao, you must be careful when you lie. Next time you lie, you must be careful." You can only tell a lie if you are sure that it will not be exposed."

"..." She was speechless, regretful and sorry in her heart.

She was speechless, and Ouyang Nuo didn't say anything anymore. He raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears on her face, then turned around gracefully, and walked towards the door with hidden sadness.

Why don't the three men who keep saying that they love themselves don't believe in themselves?

At this time, Xia Cao was very sad, her heart ached, it hurt so much, she saw his perfect back about to walk out, tears flooded her eyes again, she closed her eyes, and said hoarsely: "No, I am Love you."

She seemed to be speaking very seriously.

After hesitating for two seconds, although Ouyang Nuo didn't turn around to look at her, he still stopped in his tracks after all, "Xia Cao, love is not something to say, but something to do—when you knit a scarf for Li Xuanhao, did you think about it? Knit a scarf for me, Han, and Miya?"

"I……"

"You don't need to answer." At this time, her answer was no longer important to him, Ouyang Nuo, he interrupted her indifferently, and walked out the door gracefully with one hand in his pocket.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom the three of them left, and she couldn't bear it any longer. Long voice, "Uh woo... Nuo, Mi, Han, I, uh... I really thought about knitting a scarf for you at that time, er... Your scarves, I, I It's already knitted...uh woooooo...and put it on the beds in your respective bedrooms, ehh woooooo...why don't you believe me? Uhhhhhh..."

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The studio of a top hypnotist...

"Master, please help me retrieve my memory." Lying on a black leather chair, Li Xuanhao said solemnly to a white-haired old man standing beside him, "It doesn't matter how much you want."

The old man nodded with a faint smile, "Young man, I will do my best." He said, raising his hand in hypnotic movements in front of his eyes, "Relax, relax... sleep, sleep, sleep well, Have a good dream, in the dream, be with the person you like..."

This hypnotist master's skill is really powerful, after a while Li Xuanhao closed his eyes and fell asleep, and also had a good dream.

In his dream, he saw a girl with a particularly beautiful smile...

"Manager Li Xuanhao, I like you." In the dream, the beautiful girl bravely confessed to him.

"Xiacao, I like you. From the second you accidentally stepped on my foot in the elevator and blushed when you saw me on the first day of work, I have fallen in love with you." In the dream, he He also confessed to her.

In the dream, he and she were walking on a beautiful country road, and he suddenly stopped, kissed her affectionately under a lush tree that could shelter the wind and rain, and confessed his love to her again, " Xia Cao, I love you, rain or shine."

after an hour……

"Young man, did you sleep well?" After he slowly opened his eyes, the old man beside him asked with a kind smile.

"Thank you master, I slept well." He nodded and smiled.

"Hehe, did you have a good dream too?"

"Hehe, yes, I also had a good dream. In the dream, I saw the woman I like."

"Hehehe, I can only help you remember these things." The old man smiled sincerely, "You want to retrieve all your memories, and there is only one person who can help you."

"Who is this person?" He wondered.

"Hehe, it's the woman you liked in your dream."

"Summer grass? Summer grass?" He was surprised, nervous and excited.

"Hehe, so her name is Xiacao, hehe, this is a very cute name, this girl must be very beautiful, right?"

"Hehe, of course." He felt complicated and happy, and immediately nodded with a smile, "Hehehe, in my heart, she is the most beautiful and the most beautiful woman in the world, and no one can compare to her."

"Oh? Hehehe, young man, you haven't completely recovered your memory. If you're so sure, aren't you afraid that you may remember the wrong person?"

"Hehehe, no." He was 100% sure.

"Hehe, I really like you young man, hehehe, hurry up and find her, I bless you."

"Hehe, Master, thank you." He couldn't wait, he was extremely excited, he thanked him sincerely, got up quickly, and ran out quickly with a bright smile full of hope... Hehe, Xia Cao, with the help of Master, I remember the good times we used to have, hehe, Xiacao, Xiacao, we used to be in love, hehe, so good...

....

Since the night when they broke up unhappy, Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han haven't returned to that beautiful bungalow for several days.

It's their and Xia Cao's home there, because of the fact that she knitted a scarf for Li Xuanhao, the three of them won't go home, leaving her Xia Cao to live there alone, they may not be too stingy Bar?

Things, why did it happen like this?Could her relationship with them be broken so easily?

Xia Cao really couldn't figure it out, since the night after they left, her mood has been depressed and calm, she didn't go to work in Platinum Group for many days, and stayed at home, persistently waiting for them to go home.

The time passed day by day, and it seemed that it was going to be a week, but the three of them still didn't go home, and none of them called her.

Without them, darkness and dawn seem to be no different to her. Darkness and dawn bring loneliness and solitude.

Without them, she felt so lonely. Facing a new day, she gradually realized that she couldn't live without them.The three of them were her air, and without them, she wondered if she would die of lack of oxygen one day.

During this period of time, she had called the mobile phones of the three men, but the three of them seemed to be breathing, and no one answered her call. This broke her heart.

You guys, why don't you answer my phone?You guys, hate hearing my voice?

No, I miss you.

Fan, I miss you.

Han, I miss you.

Nuo, Han, Mi, you haven't been home for a week, and you haven't appeared in front of me for a week.You, don't you miss me?Not at all?

Nuo, Mi, Han, I miss you so much, I really think about it, I think I'm going to die.

Yes, she really missed them, thinking of sleeping on the sofa in the hall day and night, crying silently for them to come back.

'I stand on the roof 7e the light and shadow of dusk 7e I hear 7e the sound of love coming...'

When she was thinking about them and reciting their names silently and was about to fall asleep, the mobile phone she held tightly in her hand suddenly rang her favorite music...

"Uh, Han, Nuo, Mi, is it you?" She opened her eyes all of a sudden, extremely excited, and answered the phone immediately, "Hello..."

"Xia Cao, hehe, I remember something romantic happened between us." On the phone, it was Li Xuanhao's excited and happy voice.

"Xuan Hao, is, is it you?" Hearing his voice, she was full of troubles, and suddenly became confused, "I have already set your phone number to the blacklist, why do you still call me?" Missing her almost crazily seems to have made her stupid.

"Hehehe..." Hearing this, Li Xuanhao couldn't help laughing, "Xia Cao, I remember your mobile phone number by heart, I borrowed someone else's phone to call you, of course I can get through."

She suddenly realized, she was silent for a few seconds, and frowned anxiously in her heart, "Xuanhao, I beg you not to come to me again, don't contact me again, because of you, they ignore me." At this moment, her There are only those three men in my heart.

"They?" Li Xuanhao was puzzled, "Which one of them? Who are they?"

"They are... uh, you don't need to know." She sighed deeply, and stopped in time, "Anyway, don't bother me again." After saying this sentence with a headache, she hung up decisively. cut off the phone.

...

"Xiacao, Xiacao..." Hearing the sound of the phone being hung up, Li Xuanhao was extremely disappointed. Good-looking smile, walking quickly towards the Platinum Group... Xia Cao, I will not give up on you, the story between me and you, even if I lose my memory, I will let our story continue happily and perfectly...

...

Nuo, Mi, Han, and Xuanhao all called me, why didn't you guys call me?

I am your woman, you leave me alone at home, you don't worry at all, can you bear me to stay alone in the empty room, and be alone with loneliness?

Missing, like a shadow, can't be shaken off, and can't be forgotten.

Xia Cao thought and thought, endured and endured, and in the end, couldn't help picking up the mobile phone and dialing the three men's mobile phones over and over again...

This time, the first call she made was Jiang Han's.

Why, she would be the first to call Jiang Han?As the boss of the underworld, Jiang Han should be the coldest and hardest-hearted, right?

Hehe, but for some reason, she always felt that among the three of them, he was the most soft-hearted, and he was the one who was most reluctant to get hurt.

...

In the dimly lit luxurious private room, a sad love song was playing, and the corresponding smell of wine was also permeating.

Three men running side by side, who would scorch people's eyes even if they were there, were lying on the sofa with a wine bottle in their arms, as if they had lost their love, lost their love, and had no image at all.

'I stand on the roof 7e the light and shadow of dusk 7e I hear 7e the sound of love coming...'

It wasn't until the extremely familiar and profoundly meaningful ringtones of a mobile phone call came that these three men, who were exceptionally handsome even when they were drunk, more or less recovered their sanity, and slowly got up from the sofa.

The phone fell on the ground at some point, and Jiang Han was so drunk that he groped for a long time before picking up the phone.

"Han, who's calling?" Mo Mi asked with a faint smile after taking a sip of his wine.

Jiang Han rubbed his eyes vigorously, saw the caller ID on it clearly, hiccupped and said excitedly, "It's Xia Cao." He said as he prepared to answer the call.

Mo Mi knew what he was going to do next, so she hurriedly stopped her, "Han, do me a favor and don't answer her calls."

"Why didn't you answer?" Jiang Han couldn't understand, "This week, this is already Xia Cao's No. 19 call to me, and I still don't answer, what will she do in such a hurry?"

"Don't worry about these, anyway, as long as it's her call, we are not allowed to answer it."

"Uh, Mi, we have been angry with Xia Cao for a week, and we didn't go home for a week, and we were all angry with her, she must know that she will correct her mistakes, and will not have anything to do with Li Xuanhao in the future. "He, Jiang Han, had already softened his heart. Whenever Xia Cao called, he wished he could fly to Xia Cao's side immediately, hug her tightly, wrap her around, and kiss her.

"Han, a woman should not be spoiled too much. Once you pet her, she will climb on your head. We love Xia Cao too much. We have to neglect her for a while before she knows that we can live without her." Yes, in this way, she will learn to cherish us." Mo Mi is definitely not a person who is easy to soften his heart, he said these words solemnly and angrily.

"Mi, why are you so stubborn?" Jiang Han didn't agree with what he said, he frowned and thought about it, then turned to look at Ouyang Nuo, "Nuo, tell me, should I answer Xia's call?" Grass phone."

Ouyang Nuo thought for a while, looked at Mo Mi, then at him, lowered his head, looked at the wine bottle in his hand, and said in a deep voice with a slight smile: "Han, what Mi said is right, we have been pampered too much during this period of time. This kind of doting is almost doting on Xia Cao, that's why Xia Cao lied to us, ignored our love for her, met Li Xuanhao behind our backs, and knit a scarf for him personally."

"..." Hearing these words, Jiang Han was speechless, and finally hardened his heart, and decisively pressed the reject button.

...

"Uh, Han, why didn't you answer my call? This is already the No. 20 call I've made to you, why didn't you answer it?"

Xia Cao clenched the phone tightly and muttered to herself, frowning, so unconvinced, she talked to herself for a while, and dialed his phone again.

Uh, I didn't think so, Jiang Han still refused to answer her call.

Her Xia Cao's face is not very thick, she called three times in a row, but he refused to answer, she called Mo Mi's cell phone instead, waiting anxiously for him to answer her call... Mi , Is Han with you?If Han doesn't answer my calls, you won't follow his example and won't answer my calls, will you?Fan, I know, you don't like to learn from others, you will definitely answer my call, right?

She hoped optimistically, but unexpectedly, the result disappointed her again and again. She called Mo Mi several times, but Mo Mi didn't answer.

Such a result made her want to cry, beautiful eyes, wet and wet... Han, Mi, Nuo, are you disappointed in me?You guys really decided to leave me alone, are you going to be unfeeling to me?