Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

Roman holiday is a classic Hollywood black-and-white film. It tells a romantic love story between a princess of a European principality and an American reporter in Rome, Italy.

The movie lasts two hours.

Su Pang sat beside Mo's only one, looking at her from time to time.

Mo only looked at the screen, and the lines on his side were quiet and cold.

Su wanwan only remembered that the film was very romantic and wanted to let Mo see it. In a real love relationship, both men and women should pay equally, rather than shaving their heads like her.

But she didn't expect that the final outcome was to break up.

Although the day in Rome was very romantic, beautiful and full of wonderful surprises, it seemed that the princess could not be with civilians in the end. For her country, the princess made a rational choice and gave up this love.

When the movie was over, Su Fuwa looked at Mo's only expression.

Yes.

More wilted.

The light in the classroom was turned on, and the teacher said two words and then class was over.

Su Pang and Mo are the only ones who leave the classroom. As soon as they reach the stairs, a voice suddenly sounds behind them.

"Miss Mo?"

The two stopped and turned around. A girl caught up, wearing a short goose yellow down jacket and ear length short hair. She was very strange.

"Miss Mo, my name is Xia Ling. Can I have a word with you... Alone?"

Su walked into the elevator and said, "I'll wait for you in the reading room."

"OK."

……

When Su left, Xia Ling said, "Miss Mo, I'm ling Zhizhou's classmate and his high school classmate."

"What do you want to say?"

Xia Ling bit her lip, "Miss Mo, Ling Zhizhou is not easy. His parents are gone. There is only a 60-year-old grandfather who needs to be taken care of at home. He was escorted to Nancheng university because of his excellent grades. His living expenses are earned by his own work study program. He is really different from you."

Mo only didn't expect that the situation at Ling Zhizhou's home was so complicated, but... "So what are you trying to say?"

Xia Ling bit her lips again, "Miss Mo, I don't know what you think of Shangling Zhizhou? He is two years younger than you, and I've seen your husband's photos. I don't understand why you pester Ling Zhizhou since you have such an excellent husband? If you want to seek stimulation, there are so many boys in the school, many more handsome than Ling Zhizhou, better family conditions and more talented than him. Why do you want... "

"Shut up!" Mo interrupted her abruptly.

Xia Ling was frightened on her face.

Mo's only cold face looked at her funny, "I want to ask, in addition to your classmates, who are you from lingzhizhou?"

"I..."

"Do you like him?"

"...." after all, it was a little girl. She was suddenly reminded. Xia Ling's face was obviously embarrassed and embarrassed.

"If you can't catch up with a man, blame me for pestering him? Don't you think you're ridiculous? "

Mo only narrowed his beautiful cat's eyes, "besides, Ling Zhizhou and I are just ordinary friends. I'm married and have no plans for sister brother love and extramarital love. You are young and not sensible. I can't care about you, but what you said makes me very unhappy. You must apologize to me. "

Apologize? Xia Ling was even more embarrassed and blurted out, "am I wrong? Don't you think it's inappropriate for your junior sister to spend time in the reading room with your freshman brother every day? You even came to the classroom to find him and let everyone say that he knelt and licked the school flowers! If there's anything wrong, just call him and let him run over to help you! Last time, because he gave you his English textbook, he was deducted credits by the English teacher... "

"Xia Ling!"

Before he finished, Ling Zhizhou's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Xia Ling's face, which was blushing because of embarrassment and shame, turned white again.

Ling Zhizhou stood in the corridor with a beautiful and gentle face, which was cold and sharp at the moment.

"Do you need to take care of my affairs? Who do you think you are? "

His voice was loud. It was outside the classroom and just at the elevator door. Suddenly, some passing students looked at him.

Xia Ling's eyes turned red quickly, "Ling Zhizhou, I just..."

"I hate people taking care of my affairs!"

"Ling Zhizhou..."

"Also, as I said earlier, I don't like you at all." Ling Zhizhou said bluntly and sharply, "can you stop being so amorous?"

"...." Xia Ling's tears slipped from her eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the whispers of her classmates around, she could no longer stand the embarrassment and turned around and left quickly.

Ling Zhizhou stood there with his fist clenched. His face was not good-looking.

Until the surrounding students gradually dispersed, he turned and looked at Mo only, "sister Xue, I'm sorry, she misunderstood. Don't care."

Mo was only a little embarrassed. "Are those words she said just now true?"

A flash of pain flashed on Ling Zhizhou's young Junya's face without denying, "my parents and my sister died in a car accident."

Mo unique: "

I only heard Ling Zhizhou say something about my sister before. Unexpectedly

"You don't have to sympathize with me." Ling Zhizhou smiled, as if relieved, "there are too many unfortunate people in the world, and I'm not the only one. Moreover, it's been a long time."

Mo only nodded.

After a meeting, she said, "your friend misunderstood my relationship with you. You'd better explain to her."

Ling Zhizhou continued to laugh, "don't worry about her."

Mo unique: "

**

When such a thing happened, Mo's original bad mood suddenly became worse.

I don't have much mind to study. I'll go home by car.

At seven in the evening, Chen Jin came.

Although Mo is still not interested in learning, it's not good for her to come back, get up and follow her into the study.

But Chen Jin soon found that she was a little absent-minded. She didn't even do the problem assigned three days ago.

"You finish these questions first." Chen Jin said.

Mo is the only one who agrees to pick up the pen.

Before long, there was a sudden engine sound outside the window.

Chen Jin's eyes lit up and looked at Mo only, but she didn't respond. She still took a pen and buried her head in serious questions.

Chen Jin couldn't help reminding, "Miss Mo, it seems that Mr. Xiao has come back."

It's only eight o'clock now. Xiao Yebai seldom comes back at this time. If it had to put aside the past, Mo only wanted to go out to find him.

But now

Mo only bit the pen holder, "Mr. Chen, tell me about this problem."

"... OK." Chen Jin can only concentrate on his topic.

At this point, it was nine o'clock.

Chen Jin picked up the cup and drank water, moistening his voice. "Miss Mo, it's time. I'll go back first today."

"OK."

Chen Jin gets up to pack up his things, but sees that Mo is still sitting there reading.

Are these two in the cold war?

Thinking of Mo's only inexplicable disappearance last night and not coming back to class, Chen jinruo thought.

When she left the study, as soon as she came out, she saw Xiao Yebai sitting on the sofa in the living room outside reading.

"Mr. Xiao." Chen Jin immediately shouted.

The man raised his head, looked at her through the lens, nodded slightly, and continued to read.

Aunt Zhou said, "Mr. Chen, Lao Liu is waiting for you in the garage."

"OK." Before leaving, Chen Jin took another look at Xiao Yebai.

He sat there with his white slender fingers holding a thick book. Under the warm light, he looked particularly polite with glasses.

……

After Chen Jin left, the living room was quiet again.

Xiao Yebai turned a page of the book, raised his left hand and looked at his watch.

half past nine.

It's half an hour since class.

He put down his book, got up, came to the study with long legs, pushed open the door and went straight in.

In the bright light, Mo was sitting behind his desk reading carefully. When he heard the sound, he looked up at him.

But she didn't call him "Xiaobai" as charming as before, and didn't get up immediately and stick it soft. She didn't even say a word and lowered her head to read again.

Xiao Ye's deep white and dark eyes narrowed suddenly.

He stood there without saying a word.

Until ten minutes later, he finally raised his feet and knocked twice on the black desk with his slender fingers, "it's time to go to bed."

Mo only put down his pen, put all his books away, and then put them in his schoolbag.

When he got up with his schoolbag to go, his wrist was held by the man's big hand with distinct bones.

Xiao Yebai looked down at the young girl who only reached her shoulder. Her black eyes were calm and her voice was low. "Are you still angry?"