Twenty minutes later, the car slowly drove into Huating Garden and stopped. Xiao Zichen was about to open the door and get out of the car, when he realized that Mo Yurou had actually fallen asleep. However, Xiao Zichen had not turned on the air conditioner just now and the temperature inside the car was not high.

Yurou's whole body curled up.

Xiao Zichen stretched out his hand to wake up Mo Yurou. At this time, Mo Yurou moved and turned her face. A few hairs fell on her face, adding a little softness to her originally resolute face.

His eyes were closed tightly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and through the light outside the car, the white and delicate skin was vaguely visible.

Xiao Zichen looked at her in awe. He had known this woman for so long, and it was the first time that he discovered that Mo Yurou was so beautiful.

A light flashed and Xiao Zichen came back to his senses. Complex thoughts arose in his heart. He sat back and breathed out gently.

"Xiao Zichen, what are you thinking about? Don't forget what this woman did in the past."

Xiao Zichen reminded himself secretly, and despised himself for being seduced by beauty. Just now, he actually had a crush on this woman. How could he be worthy of Jiang Moyao, whom he swore to protect?

At this time, the cars passing by outside the car disturbed Mo Yurou.

Mo Yurou moved her body. Perhaps her legs were a little numb after maintaining one posture for too long. She stretched out her hands and started rubbing her legs. Then she slowly opened her eyes and found that the car had stopped. Then she noticed that she had arrived at the place where she lived.

community.

"Are you here? Thank you, Mr. Xiao."

With that said, Mo Yurou had already opened the car door, but the numbness in her legs had not gone away. Mo Yurou could only sit on the seat and rub her legs.

When Xiao Zichen saw this, he got out of the car without saying a word, took down Mo Yurou's wheelchair from the trunk, then came to the passenger seat and stretched out his hand.

Mo Yurou didn't show any pretense this time, she put her hand on Xiao Zichen's arm, then stood up and got into the wheelchair.

"Mr. Xiao, please come back. Goodbye."

With that said, Mo Yurou controlled the wheelchair into the corridor, and soon disappeared into the dim corridor.

Xiao Zichen stood outside the corridor until the lights in the corridor dimmed, then returned to the car.

"Miss, why are you so late today!"

As soon as Mo Yurou entered the house, she saw Wu's mother sitting in the living room wearing a dress, waiting for her.

"Wu Ma, don't wait for me anymore, go and have a rest!"

"How can that be done? Miss, you can't see at night. If you don't come back, how can I sleep?"

With that said, Wu Ma walked over, took the bag from Mo Yurou's hand, and then pushed her to the bedroom.

"Teacher and Mi Xiu celebrated my birthday that night, so I was late. Later... the driver took me back. Teacher is here, so you don't have to be so nervous."

When talking about coming back, Mo Yurou paused and finally did not mention Xiao Zichen's name.

"Okay, Miss, you've been busy all day, please take a rest!"

After saying that, Wu Ma left the bedroom.

Xiao Zichen did not go back to Xiao's house. He just made an excuse just now. As for why, he actually didn't know it himself. He just had the urge to send Mo Yurou back at the moment.

However, after the impulse passed, Xiao Zichen regained his composure, and the little thought he had towards Mo Yurou was swallowed up by the hatred in his heart.

At almost ten o'clock, Xiao Zichen returned to Yutingwan.

Go upstairs and enter the house. As soon as you enter, you see the room is brightly lit, and then you see Jiang Moyao lying on the sofa smelling of alcohol. Seeing this scene, Xiao Zichen frowned unconsciously.

"Zi Chen, you are finally back."

The sound of opening the door startled Jiang Moyao who was in the living room. Jiang Moyao stood up dizzy, swayed from side to side and walked to Xiao Zichen, leaning softly against Xiao Zichen.

"Momo, you are drunk."

Xiao Zichen helped Jiang Moyao back to the living room and sat her down on the sofa.

"I'm not drunk."

Jiang Moyao was drinking like crazy. Xiao Zichen didn't give her any face at the dinner party just now in front of so many people. Jiang Moyao felt resentful in her heart.

Especially the person she was targeting today was Mo Yurou, so Jiang Moyao came to Xiao Zichen's residence after leaving the hotel, but she didn't expect that the wait would last more than two hours.

"Zi Chen, why did you come back so late? I couldn't bear to leave Mo Yurou."

Being drunk, Jiang Moyao spoke without thinking and just blurted out whatever was on his mind.

When Xiao Zichen heard this, his face darkened, and his tone was not as gentle as before.

"Momo, what are you talking about? I was discussing cooperation with Huo De. It seems that you are really drunk."

Xiao Zichen felt a little dissatisfied when he thought about Jiang Moyao deliberately picking trouble with Mo Yurou at the dinner party tonight.

Even if she hates Mo Yurou, tonight's dinner is for cooperation, and Mo Yurou is attending as Huo De's assistant today. By making a fuss, doesn't she offend Huo De? Fortunately, Huo De did not

So angry.

"I told you I'm not drunk, Zi Chen. I noticed that you have changed. In the past, you only had eyes for me, but since you met Mo Yurou a few days ago, I noticed that you have become cold towards me."

Jiang Moyao vented his dissatisfaction and accused Xiao Zichen of neglecting her.

Xiao Zichen pinched his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly.

"Momo, there are too many things going on in the company recently, and you are thinking too much."

"No, no, Zi Chen, haven't you noticed that your attitude towards Mo Yurou has changed? In the past, you always hated her, but now, didn't you let Liu Mingyu go to the hospital to see her that day?

Are you done yet? Why do you care about her?"

Jiang Moyao was a little unreasonable, and because he was drunk, he was not as gentle and pleasant as usual.

Xiao Zichen looked at the crazy Jiang Moyao in front of him and felt very strange, as if he had never really understood this woman.

But after all, she was the woman he loved deeply, and Jiang Moyao was very sensitive to Mo Yurou, so he could understand, so he patiently tried to calm Jiang Moyao's uneasy heart.

"Momo, I asked Mingyu to visit her on behalf of the company. Momo, what are you worried about? How did the Mo family harm the Xiao family back then? You have forgotten that my father can only sit in a wheelchair now. You

Do you think I will change my attitude towards Mo Yurou? Besides, no one in Luo City knows that you, Jiang Moyao, are my Xiao Zichen’s woman, why are you making trouble with me here because of an unrelated woman?"

"Haha, yes, I am your Xiao Zichen's woman. We even almost held a wedding, but why did you never mention letting me move here. Zichen, what on earth do you think? You asked for the marriage, the wedding

We almost did it, but if we live separately now, who are we?"

Jiang Moyao has been waiting for Xiao Zichen to ask her to move here, but from the beginning of her expectations to now she is confused.

Jiang Moyao said, suddenly stood up, pressed Xiao Zichen directly on the sofa, and brought his face close to him. Just when their mouths were about to touch, Xiao Zichen stopped Jiang Moyao.

"Momo, you drank too much."

It has been almost a year since they were together again, and everything that was supposed to happen to them happened this year, but tonight, Xiao Zichen was not interested at all.

Xiao Zichen sat up again and moved to the side.

Although Xiao Zichen is not a person with excessive needs, every time Jiang Moyao takes the initiative, it can arouse his desire. But this time, Jiang Moyao clearly felt Xiao Zichen's indifference.

"Zi Chen, are you tired of me? You haven't asked me to move here. Do you regret it, or are you already in love with Mo Yurou?"

Jiang Moyao looked at Xiao Zichen with a sad face.

Xiao Zichen's patience has been worn away bit by bit by the exaggeration just now.

"Momo, I have already said that the Mo family and the Xiao family are at odds with each other. Are you so uneasy just because Mo Yurou returned to Luo City? Do you not believe in yourself or the relationship between us? Since you need safety

Yes, then you can move here tomorrow! The reason why I didn’t mention it is because I don’t think the wedding was held, and I don’t want you to move in unjustly, do you understand?”

Xiao Zichen suppressed his impatience and explained with suppressed temper. After a busy day, he really didn't have the energy to make trouble on this matter, not to mention that he felt that Jiang Moyao was a little unreasonable and troublesome today.

But Jiang Moyao didn't think so. She believed in her intuition. When she heard Xiao Zichen repeatedly emphasizing the grievances between the Mo and Xiao families, she suddenly said something.

"What if there was no grudge between the Mo and Xiao families, would you fall in love with her? You keep using hatred to make excuses. Does it mean that you really don't love or that you can't love?"

"That's enough, Momo, what are you making a fuss about? You keep emphasizing that I have feelings for Mo Yurou. Do you really want me to admit it? Or do you want to push me to her? Momo, you can't do anything to us.

The relationship between them is a bit confident."

Having said this, Xiao Zichen sighed heavily, walked to Jiang Moyao, hesitated for a moment, then hugged her in his arms, touched her head and comforted her.

"Momo, you have been under too much pressure recently. Relax. Since you have chosen to win Vansite's joint collaboration, you will inevitably be in contact with Mo Yurou during this period. If you remain so suspicious and unconfident, you will not only harm yourself.

It may also make all our efforts over the past few months go to waste. It's getting late, let's go rest and relax first, and remember, I will never leave you."

With that said, Xiao Zichen helped Jiang Moyao up, carried her to the bedroom, and lay down with her in his arms.

"Momo, close your eyes and have a good sleep. I'll be here with you."

Maybe it was because he felt the warmth given by Xiao Zichen, or maybe Jiang Moyao was tired and fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

It was already eleven o'clock in the night. Xiao Zichen, who was originally exhausted, was not sleepy at all. After sitting by the bed for a while, Xiao Zichen went to the study.

There was a safe in the corner of the study room. After Xiao Zichen went in, he opened it and took out a stack of documents. The lower pile of documents was a little yellowed, obviously some old documents, while the upper pile was very new and had not been read much.

Pass.
Chapter completed!