Chapter 306 Last night was just a moment of confusion

After taking a bath in the morning, the man is more and more heroic. He only wears a white bath towel around his waist, his chest muscles are perfect, and the beautiful mermaid line extends all the way under the bath towel, arousing infinite fantasies.

Xiao Xiao's body was limp, lying on the bed, looking at Rong Chengmo standing not far away in a daze.

After so many years, he has lost his youthful youthfulness and become more composed. Standing in the crowd, his presence can always be noticed at a glance.

Rong Chengmo's sense of existence is strong, and it has been like this since before.

She wanted to ignore his presence, but he dangled in front of her all the time.

The dream last night was so real that Xiao Xiao thought they were back in high school.

That year, he was not as stable and mature as he is now, but if he was among many people, he was just as handsome and outstanding.

"Xiao'er?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Rong Chengmo called her again.

Xiao Xiao sank into the quilt, and only muttered softly, "I don't want to wash now."

She didn't wear anything on her body, and she was not a young and ignorant girl, so she naturally knew what she did with him last night according to her temperament.

Her reaction was still so clear.

Rong Chengmo thought that she was angry after getting up, or because she had a fever last night, so she stepped forward with long legs, and stubbornly pulled the woman under the quilt into his arms.

Xiao Xiao frowned delicately, her voice was still hoarse, "What are you doing?"

Rong Chengmo frowned, worried: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

If you don't feel well, call a doctor.

Xiao Xiao struggled, "Don't worry about me."

The man smiled with a good temper, and asked patiently, "Didn't you be fine last night, did you lose your temper at me because you were not feeling well?"

"……I do not have."

Only she knew that last night was just letting herself indulge once by taking advantage of her illness.

But after waking up, the reality is the reality, she can no longer be that Xiao Xiao, and let him play in his hands again.

"Don't want to get up, do you want me to carry you to wash?"

As Rong Chengmo said, he made a gesture to carry her to the bathroom.

She was sweating a lot, and I didn't dare to hold her to wash last night, for fear of catching a cold again, but now, if I don't take a hot shower, I'm afraid I'm going to get sick.

Xiao Xiao frowned deeply, she bit her lip, immediately lifted the quilt, and got out of bed by herself, "I'll wash it myself, I don't need to bother you."

Holding the clothes in her hands, Xiao Xiao hurried into the bathroom.

This shower took a long time.

Xiao Xiao stood in front of the huge full-length mirror, looking at the woman's white skin in the mirror, where there were bruises and purple marks.

It was a body that had been deeply loved.

Rong Chengmo didn't take Xiao Xiaochen's petty temper to heart, he just thought that she was tired last night, and this little woman was venting her anger on him.

Xiao Xiao took a bath for a full hour and a half.

After Rong Chengmo finished dressing, he knocked on the bathroom door worriedly, "Xiao'er?"

There was only the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, but no voice answered him.

Rong Chengmo called again, "Xiao'er?"

There was still no sound inside.

Rong Chengmo thought that Xiao Xiao in the bathroom had fallen asleep after taking a shower, and he had experienced this before. He put his hand on the handle, and was about to open the door to enter, but found that the door of the bathroom was locked.

Rong Chengmo frowned, who was she guarding against?
Why is the bathroom door locked?

Could it be that, after last night, she still has no plans to reconcile with him?

They have missed each other for so many years, when will they continue the cold war before they plan to be together?
A fire swirled and brewed in Rong Chengmo's heart.

But he tried his best to suppress it. He didn't have such good patience and restraint for anyone, but for Xiao Xiao, he always held back his temper and tried his best to coax her and please her.

"Xiao'er, open the door."

Unable to hear the four words of emotion, Rong Chengmo stood outside the door, with his long arm pressing the door frame with one hand, waiting at the door with a gloomy face.

The sound of water stopped abruptly.

Xiao Xiao inside, wrapped in a large towel, opened the bathroom door.

She was wet all over, and her palm-sized face was as pale as paper, as if it had lost its color after being washed by water.

She was weak and pitiful, standing in front of a very tall man, for a moment, the suppressed fire in Rong Chengmo's heart disappeared without a place to vent.

Exactly because he loves her dearly, Rong Chengmo sighed and held her little hand, "After taking such a long shower, my fingers are soaked to the skin. Why do you have to be angry with your body when you lose your temper?"

Xiao Xiao's eyes are distinct in black and white, filled with mist, her skin is extremely white, as white as milk, with these jet-black eyes, it looks even more distinct.

And the emotion in her eyes made Rong Chengmo a little confused, whether it was a temper tantrum on a whim, or really angry.

He held her wrinkled little hand that was soaked in blisters, ignored her emotions, stretched out his long arms, and hugged her to the side of the bed.

The heating is on in the room, so it won't be cold, but she is so wet, she will inevitably get sick.

Rong Chengmo took a dry towel and helped her wipe off the water stains on her body. Xiao Xiao suddenly said, "What happened last night was just my confusion. I hope Mr. Rong doesn't take it to heart."

Rong Chengmo's hand holding the towel was suddenly taken aback. He looked at her coldly, "Xiao'er, what nonsense are you talking about?"

She knows, what are the consequences of such indiscriminate words?
— to piss him off.

"I'm not talking nonsense, Mr. Rong, we can't go back to the way we used to be."

"What did you call me?" Rong Chengmo narrowed his long and narrow eyes, which radiated a dangerous light.

Xiao Xiao took a deep breath, and she looked at him intently, pulling the corners of her pale lips, "Whether it was before or now, I never wanted to be your accessory, Rong Chengmo, if you let me go, you will also let me go Be yourself. We go our separate ways."

Rong Chengmo's heart was already on fire, but at this moment, she was so eager to draw a line with him, which made him even more furious. He gripped the towel tightly in his hand, and suddenly threw her to the ground. Pressing her down, clasping her shoulders, he said coldly, "Mr. Rong? Oh, that's not what you called me last night."

"As I said, I was burned out last night."

"Calling Ah Mo because you are sick and confused, then the words I love you are also confused to say it out to lie to me for fun?!"

Xiao Xiao turned her face to the side, no longer looking at his angry and cold face, nor the deep pain in his angry eyes.

"...I made a slip of the tongue."

The atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Heh, how long was he happy for those three words she said last night?
Now, she told him that she confessed her love to him because of a moment of confusion and a slip of the tongue?
How could she be so heartless?
For so many years, she was still alive, and she never came to him even if she was dead or alive. Since she came back, he didn't have to worry about it. Even if she didn't love him enough back then, he didn't blame her.

However, she said the three words "I love you", how could he allow her to get away now?
"Xiao, Xiao, don't you understand how I treat you?"

"But I didn't ask you to treat me well and wait for me."

Xiao Xiaohong narrowed her eyes and quietly threw out such a sentence.

She knew too well where his anger was, and how to make his heart ache.

Looking at Haicheng, how many people dare to fight against him?How dare you say such rebellious words in front of him so unscrupulously?
She talks the most.

"Do you have to annoy me to be happy?"

Rong Chengmo has always been patient in front of Xiao Xiao, from the very beginning.

She said no, so he put away all his wishes, not willing to hurt her at all.

She said that she doesn't like him, doesn't love him, it doesn't matter if he doesn't get angry, he can wait, he, Rong Chengmo, is the most long-term person, and he is not afraid that Xiao Xiao will not be his in the end.He tried his best to treat her well, wishing he could put the whole world in front of her, but in the end, she would rather feign death than be with him. Once she left, there was no news of him for so many years. Now that she came back, she still Say, do not love him.

When Xiao Xiao said she didn't like something, Rong Chengmo would give up something for her.

Whatever Xiao Xiao said she liked, Rong Chengmo insisted on it for her.

Such an arrogant man, even if the whole world was placed in front of him, he wouldn't look at it with contempt, but there was only Xiao Xiao, a woman who didn't love him, and he actually... treated her so well insanely.

Xiao Xiao bit her lip, turned her head slightly, tears rolled down, she whispered, "I've been married before."

Rong Chengmo's mind was blank for a moment.

He has always believed that Xiao Xiao will only belong to him in this life, and never thought that one day, Xiao Xiao will marry another man.

"What did you say?"

The man pinched her chin with his long fingers and asked coldly.

"I was married before." Xiao Xiao replied hoarsely.

Rong Chengmo was always sober and rational, but at this moment, he couldn't tell whether Xiao Xiao's words were true or not.

After that painful gaze, he finally slammed the door and left.

In the room, only Xiao Xiao was left in messy clothes.

She looked at the door, curled her lips into a smile, and finally...he was going to give up on her.

During the years of being away from him, she always reminded herself to hate him, but in the end, as long as he kissed and sang, she couldn't even bring up hatred.

Since you can't hate him, then don't continue to pester him any longer. She is not a fully realized person, she can't not hate, and she can't be with him without conscience.

Their first child is an eternal pain in her heart.

And the scar on her wrist that could never be erased was the deepest lesson Rong Chengmo gave.

She was just a tiny speck in the ups and downs, maybe from the very beginning, she shouldn't have been with him like a moth to a flame, and couldn't help herself falling in love with him.

In the yard downstairs, the car started and left. Xiao Xiao put on her clothes again and went downstairs.

The servants prepared breakfast, and they were a little suspicious. They saw that the young master was in a good mood in the morning, but they were still puzzled. They hadn't seen the young master in such a good mood for so many years, but in a blink of an eye, why did he leave with a gloomy expression.

Could it be that Miss Xiao offended the young master?

But even so, the servants still dare not neglect Xiao Xiao.

"Miss Xiao, the young master ordered us to prepare breakfast in the morning, would you like some?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head, "No need."

(End of this chapter)

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