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Chapter 367
Chapter 367
last night……
Wen Chuxia straightened her hair with both hands, and said softly, "I don't think about it."
Can't think about it?
"Are you going to tell me after you jump down that you can't think about it?" Song Moshi moved to the side of the bed, "Xia Xia, what happened? Tell me, brother will help you."
Wen Chuxia looked at him indifferently, "Then you go out first."
"I..." Song Moshi looked at her pale side face and slowly got up.
Wen Qiuwei's eyes were calm, with a hint of irritability.
"Well, I'll go out first." Song Moshi got up quickly, "Take your time, don't worry."
Song Moshi quickly left the room, still a little worried about her.
Thinking of what happened last night, Song Moshi stood at the door and paused.
She was still sitting on the bed, motionless.
With such a peaceful appearance, he couldn't imagine that he wanted to die on the bridge last night and almost jumped into the river.
My heart hurts.
After a while, Wen Chuxia came out.
Song Moshi changed his clothes, washed his face, and stood at the door feeling refreshed.
"I don't know what you like for breakfast, so I just made some." Song Moshi looked down at her slightly, "Are you okay..."
Song Moshi was a little worried, "Have you recovered yet?"
Her expression last night...
Treat death as home.
Wen Chuxia stood where he was, "I was just blowing the wind on the bridge, I didn't think about committing suicide."
"You've been drinking so much, and you've been yelling about something..." Song Moshi clearly remembered last night, worried all night, and now he can't remember.
What was she yelling all the time?
"Maybe your ex-boyfriend's name?" Song Moshi asked tentatively, "People who are all dead, don't be sad..."
Wen Chuxia stared at the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, "Sorry."
"Sorry!" Song Moshi raised his eyebrows, "If I hadn't met you, you would have died, no!"
"What I mean is that others say that if you want to forget a relationship, you have to start a new relationship when you are alone! I don't mind being your tool!" Song Moshi chuckled, "You can think about it and have breakfast first. "
Tool man?
Wen Chuxia stared at his back, he really misunderstood what happened last night.
Even if she went to kill that smelly man, she couldn't commit suicide.
not worth it.
She just...
She is a cold-blooded person, how could she seek death.
Song Moshi didn't hear the movement behind him, so he stood on the stairs and turned his head.
She stood there quietly, her eyes lost in thought.
Feeling his gaze, Wen Chuxia walked over as if nothing had happened, "I'm fine."
"You don't look like you're okay at all!" Song Moshi turned to the side, "Even if you don't let me be your tool man, you can still be regarded as a friend anyway, friend, can you share your worries?"
Wen Chuxia walked down slowly, "I went to see the mayor last night."
and then?
and then?
Why can't you think about it.
At the table, Wen Chuxia ate elegantly, "At the end of summer, no one wants a large number of grapes planted by farmers in the suburbs. If they don't harvest them, they will rot in the field. He wants us to harvest those grapes for Wen Wen Wine Industry."
"Domestic wines have never been very popular, and the fruit wine series doesn't taste like grapes, so..." Wen Chuxia glanced at him lightly, "I'm a little annoyed."
After Song Moshi heard it, he said, "If you don't want it, just reject him. What a big deal."
"You can't refuse." Wen Chuxia said softly, "He caught the handle."
"What happened at the police station last time?" Song Moshi smiled, "Did the man surnamed Tan figure out his identity..."
(End of this chapter)
last night……
Wen Chuxia straightened her hair with both hands, and said softly, "I don't think about it."
Can't think about it?
"Are you going to tell me after you jump down that you can't think about it?" Song Moshi moved to the side of the bed, "Xia Xia, what happened? Tell me, brother will help you."
Wen Chuxia looked at him indifferently, "Then you go out first."
"I..." Song Moshi looked at her pale side face and slowly got up.
Wen Qiuwei's eyes were calm, with a hint of irritability.
"Well, I'll go out first." Song Moshi got up quickly, "Take your time, don't worry."
Song Moshi quickly left the room, still a little worried about her.
Thinking of what happened last night, Song Moshi stood at the door and paused.
She was still sitting on the bed, motionless.
With such a peaceful appearance, he couldn't imagine that he wanted to die on the bridge last night and almost jumped into the river.
My heart hurts.
After a while, Wen Chuxia came out.
Song Moshi changed his clothes, washed his face, and stood at the door feeling refreshed.
"I don't know what you like for breakfast, so I just made some." Song Moshi looked down at her slightly, "Are you okay..."
Song Moshi was a little worried, "Have you recovered yet?"
Her expression last night...
Treat death as home.
Wen Chuxia stood where he was, "I was just blowing the wind on the bridge, I didn't think about committing suicide."
"You've been drinking so much, and you've been yelling about something..." Song Moshi clearly remembered last night, worried all night, and now he can't remember.
What was she yelling all the time?
"Maybe your ex-boyfriend's name?" Song Moshi asked tentatively, "People who are all dead, don't be sad..."
Wen Chuxia stared at the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, "Sorry."
"Sorry!" Song Moshi raised his eyebrows, "If I hadn't met you, you would have died, no!"
"What I mean is that others say that if you want to forget a relationship, you have to start a new relationship when you are alone! I don't mind being your tool!" Song Moshi chuckled, "You can think about it and have breakfast first. "
Tool man?
Wen Chuxia stared at his back, he really misunderstood what happened last night.
Even if she went to kill that smelly man, she couldn't commit suicide.
not worth it.
She just...
She is a cold-blooded person, how could she seek death.
Song Moshi didn't hear the movement behind him, so he stood on the stairs and turned his head.
She stood there quietly, her eyes lost in thought.
Feeling his gaze, Wen Chuxia walked over as if nothing had happened, "I'm fine."
"You don't look like you're okay at all!" Song Moshi turned to the side, "Even if you don't let me be your tool man, you can still be regarded as a friend anyway, friend, can you share your worries?"
Wen Chuxia walked down slowly, "I went to see the mayor last night."
and then?
and then?
Why can't you think about it.
At the table, Wen Chuxia ate elegantly, "At the end of summer, no one wants a large number of grapes planted by farmers in the suburbs. If they don't harvest them, they will rot in the field. He wants us to harvest those grapes for Wen Wen Wine Industry."
"Domestic wines have never been very popular, and the fruit wine series doesn't taste like grapes, so..." Wen Chuxia glanced at him lightly, "I'm a little annoyed."
After Song Moshi heard it, he said, "If you don't want it, just reject him. What a big deal."
"You can't refuse." Wen Chuxia said softly, "He caught the handle."
"What happened at the police station last time?" Song Moshi smiled, "Did the man surnamed Tan figure out his identity..."
(End of this chapter)
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