Sorry, I can't love you

But Tang Mo cast a cold look at her.

"Still laughing?"

His splashed sword eyebrows twisted into a ball. His dark eyes could not see anything, but Xia Liang was really scared.

Looks really angry.

"A sneeze, a sneeze..."

I was about to speak when I sneezed several times in a row.

He hurriedly took out a paper towel to cover his nose. Xia Liang suddenly felt cold and his body could not stop shaking.

"Stop it, stop it, hurry back. It's cold..." she said in a muffled voice and hugged her clothes.

Tang Mo turned his head to look at her, his sword eyebrow was cold, and then stepped on the accelerator

"A sneeze, a sneeze..."

A short distance from the car to the door, Xia Liang has sneezed countless times. She rubbed her red nose, shrunk her body and walked into the door with Tang mo.

Housekeeper Cheng has sharp eyes. Seeing the drenched summer cool, he immediately asks Aunt Chen to prepare hot soup.

"Go up and change into clean clothes and take a hot bath immediately!"

Put the umbrella away and handed it to the servant. Tang Mo said something to Xia Liang with a calm face.

"I... a sneeze... A sneeze..." Xia Liang couldn't say a complete word intermittently. When he was stared by Tang Mo, he went upstairs obediently.

Take off the wet clothes stuck to the body. Xia Liang sits in the hot tub and feels alive.

The cold body was wrapped in warm water and gradually returned to normal temperature. After stroking the wet hair to her head, Xia Liang remembered what Tang Mo had just said to her.

He clearly cares about her, just because of his identity

It's a hard feeling to be aloof.

"Kowtow, kowtow... Miss Xia, the ginger tea has been hot and the soup has been made for you. When the young master says hello, come down quickly."

A servant's voice sounded outside the door.

"OK, I see!"

Xia Liang looked up and answered, then got up from the bathtub.

Put on clean clothes and dry her hair. She went downstairs with her slippers.

But as soon as I sat down, I sneezed several times in a row.

Then he received a cold look across the air.

Xia Liang covered his red nose and looked up at Tang Mo's dark eyes.

He frowned and was staring at her faintly. Xia Liang couldn't understand the complexity in his eyes.

Then, his thin lips opened gently, and Leng Bu Ding spit out a sentence: "is it that the rain is not enough for you to catch a cold, so wear so thin? Xia Liang, I tell you you have to go to work even if you are ill. "

The low voice came, Xia Liang trembled, and then looked down at himself.

Long clothes and trousers, except that the position of the neck was a little loose, she couldn't see where she was thin.

He looked up in surprise, and then he saw a dark thing attacking her and covering her head.

The cool smell of mint then filled the nasal cavity. Xia Liang frowned and took down the unknown object and found that it was Tang Mo's coat.

"Put it on!"

He bowed his head and said something faintly, seemingly careless, but with a tough tone that can't be rejected.

Summer cool pie pie mouth, care about people also want to be so stiff?

He rolled his eyes at Tang Mo, but he put on his coat obediently.

"Miss Xia, drink ginger tea to warm your stomach. I'll bring you the food."

The servant put down a bowl of ginger tea. Xia Liang took it and drank it.

I don't know whether ginger tea played a role or Tang Mo's coat had a special function. Before long, she felt warm and smelled the unique smell on the man's coat, and a trace of crimson appeared on Xia Liang's cheeks.

"Oh, by the way, where's my bag!"

Suddenly thinking of the contract, Xia Liang immediately put down his ginger tea and searched everywhere.

"Here it is."

Housekeeper Cheng came over with a wet bag.

Xia Liang hurriedly took it, then opened the things in the bag and took it out.

Fortunately, the material of the bag is leather, which plays a certain waterproof role.

"Ah, why?" Xia Liang threw the stack of semi wet materials on the table, then hurriedly turned on the computer and found that the computer also failed.

I hurriedly turned out the contract from the stack of data. Fortunately, the contract was no big deal, but a small piece was wet on the edge, and important places were kept intact.

The crumpled paper melted into a piece, filled with moisture.

When Tang Mo looked at the pile of wet things on the table, he frowned and was about to speak. Xia Liang suddenly approached him, raised the document in front of him, and said with a smile: "look, I said I've finished Tianmei. Wang Jingjing will stand on our side when he sees our plan the day after tomorrow!"

Glancing at the signature on the document, Tang Mo's eyes trembled.

She worked so hard that she was left where the birds didn't shit in the middle of the night for this contract?

Xia Liang was still immersed in joy, carefully put the contract away, and then went to clean up the information on the table to see if there was anything that could be used.

"Xia Liang, are you crazy!"

Suddenly, Tang Mo's deep voice came to his ears, and his back hand was caught by Tang mo.

Because of inertia, Xia Liang turned around. She frowned and looked at Tang Mo's sinking face, which was inexplicable for his sudden temper.

"What are you doing?"

She asked, biting her lips and trying to pull back her hand, but found that Tang Mo was so strong that she couldn't get rid of it.

The man's quiet eyes looked at her clear eyes. Tang Mo frowned and composed his face.

"You don't want to die just for this contract? Is summer cool worth it? "

When the cold lips lifted, Tang Mo spit out a word.

She was left in the suburbs where there were no villages in front of her and no shops behind her. Did she ever think about what would happen!

Xia Liang frowned. With his deep eyes, she couldn't see through the contents of the man's dark pupils.

"It's worth it. I think it's worth it."

She said stubbornly.

"But I don't think it's worth it!" Tang Mo snapped in exchange for his stubborn answer.

Xia Liang's mind suddenly trembled, and her eyes flashed. She blurted out: "why?"

"Because..."

The man paused, but did not go on, and his cold and tough eyes eased.

Xia Liang bit her lips. She stared at Tang Mo's eyes, as if she wanted to hear that sentence from his mouth, but she was afraid to hear it,

Holding her hand loosened, and Tang Mo took it back.

The clear eyes were still dim after all. Xia Liang frowned and looked at Tang Mo with some complex eyes.

"Eat, it's cold."

The cold voice sounded as if nothing had happened just now.

As soon as his eyes sank, Xia Liang swallowed what he wanted to say, and then turned around and drank the hot soup.

The hot soup slipped down his throat and a warm feeling surged in his stomach.

"Be careful. I don't want to see anything happen to you."

For a long time, Tang Mo spit out a word coldly.

Xia Liang was stunned. His hand holding the hot soup trembled inadvertently, and the soup splashed on the table.

She turned her head and looked at Tang Mo, but he didn't look up. He sat there and looked at the magazine in his hand, as if he didn't say that just now.

"You..."

"It's late. Have a rest early after eating."

She was about to ask, but Tang Mo got up coldly and interrupted her so that she wouldn't have a chance to speak.

Then he glanced at her and turned upstairs.

Looking at the man's proud and cold back, Xia Liang frowned.