Chapter 24
She broke free from his arms with a smile, opened the car door under his astonished gaze, and walked down.

Turning around, she gently waved her hand at him, "Goodbye."

We will never see each other again!

Xiang Xin came back to her senses and roared at her back: "Jian Nian, come back to me!"

Memorial Nian's footsteps only paused lightly, then he lowered his head and continued to walk forward.

Xiang Xin punched the steering wheel angrily, feeling like her heart was on fire.

The homeless Memorial took a deep breath in front of the gate of the villa and walked in.

As soon as she entered the door of the apartment, she smelled a tangy aroma, which came from the kitchen.

As soon as he changed into his house shoes and walked into the living room, he saw Mo Jin walking out of the kitchen holding a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs overflowing with fragrance.

Seeing her come back, he was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled, his eyebrows curved: "It's just in time for you to come back, come and taste the sweet and sour pork ribs I made."

Looking at him, Memorial thought to himself: He must be a man who knows how to live.

He must also be a man who understands women's hearts very well.

But asking her where she went, ignoring the sad look on her face, he used his own method to whitewash the peace and fake a harmonious and happy atmosphere.

Mo Jin hesitated for a while, then held a rib with chopsticks and handed it to her mouth, coaxing softly: "Come on, have a taste and see how it tastes."

Ji Nian stood still, just looked at him quietly.

He is wearing an apron and has a warm smile, like a child waiting for praise.

But it was his warm smile that pierced her eyes, reminding her of his viciousness and determination when he forced her before.

It's March in Yangchun before people, but double-faced and three-swords behind people!

She quietly pinched her fingertips, trying not to let herself think about the bitterness of the Jedi when she was in debt over and over again, trying not to let herself be confused by his warm appearance.

"I don't like sweet and sour pork ribs." Memorial waved his hand, not wanting to hit the small plate in Mo Jin's hand.

The plate of sweet and sour pork ribs fell to the ground, splashing a little bit of juice, and the sauce-colored thick juice was spread flat on the clean floor, looking very hideous.

Mo Jin froze, seemingly surprised.

Seeing his daze, the grievance suppressed in his heart burst out in an instant.

Doesn't she even have the right to lose her temper?

She stared at him fiercely, subconsciously mistaking him for Xiang Xin.

Mo Jin frowned, looking at her staring eyes puzzledly.

There is a love-hate relationship there.Memorial is right standing, just looking at him quietly.

Exhaling from his nasal cavity, he curled his lips and said, "It's not interesting."

Ji Nian recovered from his anger, blinked, and looked at him again, only to see that he had turned around and walked out of the living room, opened the door of the apartment and walked out.

I don't know what he meant.

Memorial thought to himself, he should be really angry.

Because she hadn't seen him again for several days, her quiet life almost made her think that she was an ordinary single woman in this bustling city, and she would only think of him every morning when she saw another toothbrush on the sink. own situation.

Looking at the unused toothbrush, she suddenly woke up. It turned out that he was ready to live here. He had all the slippers, towels, facial cleanser, and even a few sets of his clothes in the closet.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is like a mistress who is taken care of by a rich man.

Because she was really depressed and uncomfortable, she dialed Fang Jie's number.

The other party invited her to have afternoon tea.

"Have you been doing well recently? I haven't seen you smile once since you entered the door." Fang Jie took a bite of the sweet cake lightly and asked her with some distress.

Memorial lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"Mr. Mo treats you badly, doesn't he? Has he bullied you again?" Fang Jie felt even more distressed when she saw her like this, so she kept asking you.

Memorial shook his head lightly, and then briefly talked about the things caused by the sweet and sour pork ribs that day.

Fang Jie had heard it, she was silent for a while, then nodded to her, her tone was very appreciative: "Nian Nian, you did the right thing, that's what you should do! I think Mr. Mo has seen too many gentle women, maybe like you This kind of rebellious woman will make him feel fresh!"

The word "freshness" is like a needle, and I pricked it in embarrassment to commemorate it.

At this moment, she actually remembered the scene when Xiang Xin's fiancée, Shen Meilan, came to the dormitory. At that time, the other party kept yelling that Xiang Xin was just a novelty to her for a while, and it was over after playing.

Now that I think about it, heh, it’s really over.
Seeing her in a daze, Fang Jie reached out and shook her hand slightly in front of her eyes: "Nian Nian, are you okay?"

Commemorative came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "It's okay."

Fang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it and taught her: "Nian Nian, listen to Sister Fang, it's not good for you to hang on like this all the time, men's patience is limited, you have to learn to please actively."

The corner of Memorial's mouth twitched violently.

Want her to take the initiative to please Mo Jin?The man who used despicable means to persecute her?

Turning his head, he suddenly saw Mo Jin eating at another table, which was full of men.

Punching and drinking is very lively, without any consideration of whether it will affect others.

In the whole table, Mo Jinta was the only one who was quiet and gentle.Like a magnolia flower.

Someone said: "Mr. Mo, drink."

He smiled and said, "I can't drink it, I'm in a bad mood."

He raised his head inadvertently, meeting Shang Memorial's gaze, he also saw her, and smiled slightly.

Memorial hastily looked away in embarrassment.

She never thought that she would run into him here after not seeing him for a few days.

She winked at Fang Jie, she wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Just as Fang Jie was about to speak, she saw Mo Jin beckoning to the waiter.

Not long after, the waiter put a checkout list on her and Fang Jie's table.

It turned out that Mo Jin paid for them.

Memorial Nian's heartstrings twitched slightly, it turned out that he was so familiar with this kind of gentlemanly demeanor.

Fang Jie leaned closer to her, and whispered in her ear: "Nian Nian, he is showing weakness to you. If you want to see him, just let him go!"

Memorial choked, unable to speak.

After all, Mo Jin didn't come over to say hello. After the banquet was over, he sat alone in the smoking area and lit a cigarette, smoking in silence.

In the light smoke, his brows are dim, as if he has something on his mind, but he is not happy anyway.

Fang Jie nudged the memorial lightly with her elbow, and urged: "He is waiting for you to pass, why are you just sitting there, why don't you hurry over?"

Memorial sat still.

She bit her lower lip lightly, what she insisted on was not only her self-esteem.

Xiang Xin had already taught her a bloody lesson, and she didn't want to make the same mistake again.She can't accept other men besides Xiang Xin hurting herself.

Finally, she watched Mo Jin get up and walk out of the restaurant.

She couldn't sleep at night, lying on the bed was full of Xiang Xin's angry and forbearing expression, she thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out how she and him knew each other, and how they separated.From beginning to end, she has no right or opportunity to choose.

I got up and opened the curtains to look out, hoping to take advantage of the cool night breeze to wake myself up.

The moonlight tonight is extraordinarily beautiful, bright as if washed by water.

Suddenly, a car parked next to the green belt downstairs caught her attention.

That was Mozin's car.

How could he still be here so late?
Looking at the car, she suddenly noticed that it was facing her window.

She stared hard and saw that he was leaning outside the car door.

Heartstrings twitched violently, and she hurriedly lowered the curtains.

She felt that all this was just a coincidence, he just passed by occasionally, and he didn't come to find her on purpose.

However, this assumption was ultimately refuted by the facts.

It had been four or five days in a row, and his car would show up at the downstairs of her apartment on time every night. These days, he neither came up nor left, and just parked there for several hours.

Like testing her sympathy.

Finally, she couldn't bear this day.

Let me ask, if a man humbles himself to this extent, which woman would refuse?

She tried her best to reject Mo Jin's tenderness, but in the end she missed Xiang Xin even more, and she suddenly felt that she was being nasty.

Looking at Mo Jin downstairs, she tried to convince herself that the relationship between herself and Xiang Xin was destined to be fruitless, so why not try to let herself go and embrace happiness again?

Women, you should treat yourself better!
She put on some clothes and ran down. It turned out that it was so hot outside.

But he didn't care at all and just smoked outside the car.

"Why did you come out? There are a lot of mosquitoes here." Seeing her, Mo Jin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then took off his shirt and put it on her body full of distress.

She finally couldn't help crying out loud.

In fact, she held back for a long time, trying to suppress it all the time, for fear of being taken as a joke.

But now she doesn't want to care about anything, she just wants to cry a good cry, crying away all the grievances and resentment in her heart.

So she cried a little heartbroken.

Mo Jin frantically wiped away her tears, coaxing softly: "Don't cry, my heart will break when you cry."

In fact, he didn't have to compromise like this, but he was willing to indulge her.

In his coaxing, Memorial broke into tears.

She decided to try to accept him.

He was already an extremely romantic person, not to mention that he tried his best to please her, and he was even more gentle and considerate.

After dinner, he took her hand and walked along the river, letting her lean on his shoulder to watch the fireworks all over the sky, bright and colorful, so beautiful!

"Do you like it?" Mo Jin asked softly, holding her lightly.

Memorial looked away from the fireworks in the sky, looked at him, nodded with a smile, the smile was pure, without a trace of magazines.

Mo Jin stared straight at her, staring straight at her.

A kind of lust called emotion is condensing bit by bit in the eyes.

Suddenly, he lowered his head to kiss her.

Memorial was startled for a moment, and finally when his lips were about to seal her, his head tilted and fell to his cheek.

Mo Jin was taken aback.

He asked softly, "You don't like it?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Memorial's face, and she smiled contemptuously: "I, I think..."

Mo Jin was stunned for a while, then smiled softly at her, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too impatient. Didn't it scare you?"

Memorial looked up at him.

His smile was so warm and his tone so gentle.

These are what Xiang Xin never gave her, and they are also what she desperately wants to get.

(End of this chapter)

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