Love of a wealthy family: only favoring Cinderella

Chapter 77 Deserves it "Which country are you going to?" Mo Mi raised her lips slightly and asked thoughtfully.

He smiled unabashedly, raised his head to look at Jiang Han, "Han, what do you think?"

Jiang Han pursed his lips, thought for a few seconds, put his hands on his hips and said, "Of course I'm going to the Lushui Village that I contracted. There are not only my land and villas, but also my... woman." He naturally thought of Xia Cao .

"Cut." Mo Mi immediately hissed, took a few steps towards him, and kicked his legs lightly, "Who is your woman over there?"

"Xiacao." He said affirmatively without hesitation.

"She...uh..." Hearing her name, Mo Mi didn't know what to say for a while. Thinking of her figure, he turned his head, threw the racket and walked towards the rest area, and said without expression: "When we go , call me." Yin Luo, flicking his slightly long chestnut hair, took off his sportswear and put on fashionable clothes, and left in a chic way, "I'm going back to sleep first."

"Nuo, do you want me to fight with you?" Jiang Han glanced at Mo Mi's back, looked at Ouyang Nuo who was still sitting on the ground, and asked very loyally.

Ouyang Nuo was silent for a few seconds, smiled lightly, and shook his head, "Han, thank you, you don't need to accompany me anymore, you can go back to sleep too."

"There is no need to say thank you between friends." Jiang Han said with a natural smile, approached him, and sat on the ground next to him carelessly, took out a cigarette handsomely, lit it, took a sip, and looked at his mouth face, handed the cigarette in front of him, "If you have something on your mind, just smoke one."

"I have nothing on my mind." He waved his hands and said with a soft smile.

"Come on, you've already written your thoughts on your face." Jiang Han said quickly.

"Hehe..." He was at a loss for words, and chuckled lightly, taking out a cigarette that he almost never smoked, and after Jiang Han helped him light it up, he started to smoke slowly.

. . .

Leaving the za stadium, it was already 4 o'clock in the morning when we returned to the bedroom, but Ouyang Nuo still couldn't fall asleep. After taking a shower, he stood in front of the window wearing a white nightgown, and couldn't help but think of her. Cell phone, dial her home number...

The result was very disappointing, no matter how much he dialed her home phone, there was no response.

It's going to be six o'clock, and he is still standing in front of the window, holding the mobile phone, watching the sunrise quietly, feeling every ray of light in a quiet mood, slowly raising his hand, with the light of morning light Looking forward to calling her home again...

This time, the call finally got through, but he was quite disappointed, because the person who answered the call was not her.

"Hello, who are you? Who are you looking for?" Xia's mother who got up early picked up the phone and asked softly on the other end.

"..." He didn't say anything. He was silent for a while, then hung up the phone, and waited until the warm morning light penetrated the window and shone warmly on his face, before making another call... This time, how much he wished , I can hear her voice.

. . .

'jingle jingle...'

The phone rang again, Xia Cao just woke up, looked at her mother who was busy in the kitchen, walked in front of the phone, bit her lip, took a long time before answering the phone, "Hello..."

Finally it was she who answered the phone. The second she heard her voice, Ouyang Nuo's heart jumped nervously, and said carefully and gently: "It's me, Ouyang Nuo."

Hearing his deep and magnetic voice, Xia Cao was furious, and immediately frowned, "What are you thinking when you call? Do you think I'm not miserable enough to be scolded and bullied by you?"

"I have no other meaning." Hearing her more excited words, he hurriedly explained on the other end of the phone, silent for a few seconds, looking at the brilliant red sun, and said softly: "I... just want to hear your voice."

"..." Xia Cao was suddenly speechless, her heart trembled unexpectedly, and it took her a long time to ask angrily, "Are you seriously ill?"

"Yes..." He admitted without hesitation, "Because of you, I... am very ill."

"..." Xia Cao was once again speechless because of his unclear words, she was silent for a few seconds, cursed "deserved it" and hung up the phone in a hurry, and then pulled out the phone line forcefully.

"..." Ouyang Nuo smiled melancholy on the other end of the phone, "I... really deserve it..."