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209, don't move, I'll help you

Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou, who was walking in front of him, and stepped forward without thinking. Before Mo Yurou responded, he directly carried Mo Yurou.

"Xiao Zichen, what are you doing?"

"Why, wear such a high heel, don't want this leg anymore? If you don't go well, how can you see such a small road, can you see it?"

Xiao Zichen's complaints, in fact, they were worried about Mo Yurou, and they blamed that she was too careless just now.

Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen saw that Mo Yurou was still struggling on his back, and said some resentment.

"Don't move, I still have injuries on my back."

As soon as this says, Mo Yurou was immediately honest. The body that had been leaning on Xiao Zichen was slightly empty, and she was afraid that it would overwhelm Xiao Zichen's injury.

"Xiao Zichen, you put me down, you can go around the road before."

Mo Yurou faintly saw a road sign in front, and wanted to let Xiao Zichen let her down, but when Xiao Zichen passed that intersection, he actually walked the cobblestone road.

"Why don't you take the big road there."

When passing through the crossroads, Mo Yuou opened his mouth, and Xiao Zichen said directly.

"It's closer here."

Speaking, Xiao Zichen accelerated his footsteps. At this time, it was more than nine o'clock at night.

A few minutes later, the two returned to the villa. As soon as they entered, Xiao Zichen went to the cup of warm water for Mo Yurou.

"Drink some hot water to drive the cold."

After speaking, Xiao Zichen picked up the room call on the side and called the housekeeper to ask him to send some supper.

"Aren't you full?"

Mo Yurou looked at the time, and it was so late. Xiao Zichen actually wanted to eat.

"I gave it to you, I didn't see something you eat just now, yes, there is a hot spring over there, you go to soak, eat for a while to sleep."

Xiao Zichen pointed out that there was a terrace in the villa, there was a hot spring over there, and there was still hot air on the surface of the pool.

Mo Yurou looked at it, and was a little bit exciting, but when he thought of Xiao Zichen, he was still hesitant.

"Do you want to soak?"

Mo Yurou has decided. If Xiao Zichen is also soaked, she will find an excuse to go back to the room to go to bed. If Xiao Zichen does not soak, she will change her clothes to soak it. She doesn't want to share a hot spring pool with Xiao Zichen now.

Xiao Zichen heard it, and immediately saw Mo Yurou's mind. Although he was a bit lost, he still said.

"I still have injuries on my back, I can't dip the water, you go to change clothes."

Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou was relieved, and then went to the bedroom. After a while, he changed a set of swimsuit and put a bathrobe outside.

Mo Yurou is very thin. It is close to one meter and seven, but it is only more than ninety pounds.

When Mo Yurou walked downstairs, Xiao Zichen was sitting on the sofa and saw that Mo Yurou was cool down, and his eyes could not help but be inseparable, but as he looked down, he saw Mo Yurou on his legs

When the winding scar, Xiao Zichen's eyes were slightly darker.

Mo Yurou detected the changes in Xiao Zichen's eyes, and then bowed her head. The bathrobe was just three or four centimeters on her knees. The scar on her leg was completely exposed. Mo Yurou subconsciously covered it with a towel.

This year, Mo Yurou had forgotten how he was wearing short skirts. In the whole summer, almost all of them were trousers and long skirts, and scars on her legs. Except for Wu's mother, only those doctors had seen it.

At this time, Mo Yurou, who was from Xinxin, was a little inferior. Every woman who loved beauty did not want such a scar on her body, especially exposed to her beloved man.

Seeing Xiao Zichen staring at his legs in a daze, his face was so expression, Mo Yurou said panicked.

"Sorry, scared you."

"No, Yu Rou, don't get me wrong, I just don't know how to make up for the mistakes I made before. If I didn't say that at that time, you would not encounter that kind of thing, Yu Rou, I'm sorry."

As long as Xiao Zichen thought of the ruthless words to Mo Yurou at the airport a year ago, he regretted it.

Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen's expression of guilt and regret at this time, but just smiled and said blandly.

"It's all the things in the past, no need to mention it again."

Speaking, Mo Yurou walked towards the hot spring pool.

At the beginning, Mo Yurou also hated, why did this man treat her with a ruthlessness, but later, after a long time, she let go of this hate. When people hate themselves, how can she say good?

Woolen cloth.

Xiao Zichen looked at the back of Mo Yurou's departure, and sighed secretly.

After a while, the steward gave them the supper, Xiao Zichen directly took the supper to the edge of the hot spring pool, gave Mo Yu softly a cup of hot milk, and gave himself a bottle of red wine.

"It's so late, I still drink."

Just now at the dinner, Xiao Zichen drank a lot of wine. I did not expect that Xiao Zichen now opened a bottle of red wine. He still had injuries on him. At this time, it was not appropriate to drink alcohol.

Xiao Zichen shook the wine glass, and the bright red wine was shaking in the cup. With a few lights, he swayed.

Immediately, Xiao Zichen took a small sip, then sat next to the hot spring pond, soaked his legs in the pool, and said.

"It's okay, I just want to drink some wine today. I asked the housekeeper to prepare you for this bowl of porridge. You didn't eat much just now.

On the small table, there was a hot porridge that was still rushing, and the aroma was fragrant, and the faint rice fragrance was floating.

Mo Yurou was soaked in the pool. The whole person was lying on the edge of the pool, with a towel on his body, his hair on the top of his head, and a few wet methods on the hairline. Several clusters were stuck on the forehead.

Xiao Zichen suddenly reached out, and Mo Yu was subconsciously avoided, but he still did not avoid it.

"Is there any card, fix your hair."

Mo Yurou's current posture, as long as he bows his head to drink porridge, his hair will fall.

Mo Yurou pointed at the coffee table in the distance and said.

"There is a clip there, you take it for me, thank you."

Xiao Zichen listened, got up, and his wet feet stepped on the ground directly. After a while, he walked over with two clips.

Mo Yurou was ready to take over, but heard Xiao Zichen said.

"Don't move, I'll help you."

Speaking, Xiao Zichen sat back to the edge of the pool again, and then picked the hair scattered between the Mo Yurou's forehead and fixed it with a hair clip.

"alright."

Mo Yurou touched the top of her head. Although the movement was a little clumsy just now, it was pretty good. At least now she was much refreshing.

"Have you thought about your future life?"

Suddenly, Xiao Zichen drank wine and came up with such a problem.

Mo Yurou froze, and then asked with a puzzled face.

"What did you say?"

"I asked you if you wanted to retire after you retired, or if you don't want to be so busy one day, what kind of lifestyle would you want?"
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