Nie Ronghua asked the servant to move her luggage to the room on the third floor. She sat in the living room and said worriedly to Xiaotian: "Why did your elder brother suddenly ask me to move here and add so many bodyguards outside the door?
Did he provoke some underworld?"
Xiaotian was drinking water and almost squirted out a mouthful of water. She said comfortingly: "Mom, where are you thinking? Big brother has his own principles." In fact, she didn't know what happened, but she was much calmer than Nie Ronghua.
, having had an encounter like the last time, it is hard for anything to scare her now.
However, she was worried about one thing...that was Pingzhi.
While Nie Ronghua went upstairs to take a shower, Xiaotian secretly ran to the kitchen and asked Axiu: "Axiu, where are Axiu and Pingzhi?"
I haven't seen him since I came back, and I can't get through to him on the phone.
As Xiu picked the vegetables in her hand, she said, "Mr. Pingzhi went out at noon. He left in a hurry and didn't leave anything behind. But don't worry, Miss Cousin. I think he will be back soon."
"Yeah." Xiaotian bit her lip. In fact, she was not worried about whether he would come back, but she was worried about how she would explain to Nie Ronghua when he came back. If he said it was her boyfriend, she would definitely be furious.
Because in her eyes, she was marrying into a well-known family, and she would definitely dislike Pingzhi's background. She was afraid that Pingzhi would not be able to accept it if he said any hurtful words. In front of her, he himself had low self-esteem.
Although she has always emphasized that people who truly love each other do not care about their status, poverty or wealth, but Pingzhi is a man after all, and he has a man's self-esteem.
Xiaotian was thinking about countermeasures with a frown on his face when he heard Liu's mother happily saying in the living room: "The young master is back."
Brother Xiao is back!
Xiaotian seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and ran over quickly.
Leng Xiao was squatting at the door, carefully untying the laces of Qiu Mo's sneakers. The lights in the corridor illuminated his handsome profile, making his outline three-dimensional and perfect.
"Leng Xiao, I can just do it myself." Qiu Mo shrank back in embarrassment. She didn't expect that he would personally untie her shoelaces.
"The doctor said you can't bend down recently, in case the blood suddenly rushes to the brain and aggravates the condition. You have to listen to the doctor, eh?" His slender fingers flexibly untied the white shoelaces, and then helped her take off the shoes.
Liu Ma and Xiaotian were both watching. Qiu Mo suddenly turned red with embarrassment, wishing to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. At the same time, warm happiness filled her heart, and she gently held his shoulder with a small hand to cooperate with him.
Actions.
"Qiu Mo, are you discharged from the hospital?" Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Yeah." Actually, Leng Xiao didn't want her to stay in that kind of place any longer, saying that George would come over to treat her. He had learned the lesson from last time and didn't dare to leave her alone again.
"Young...young mistress?" Mother Liu and Axiu, who hurried over, looked at the completely unfamiliar face in front of them and were a little at a loss. How could their young mistress have a different face? Apart from her eyes and figure,
The front and back are completely different.
"Liu Ma, Axiu." She smiled brightly at the two of them, her eyes filled with the joy of seeing each other again after a long absence.
"Oh my god, young mistress, it's really you." This voice will never change, and neither will the look in her eyes. She is really their young mistress.
Axiu was so excited that she didn't know what to do. Tears fell down her face, "Young Mistress, Young Mistress, it's great to have you back."
Liu's mother also burst into tears instantly, "Young Madam, we can't live without you in this family."
Since she left, everything in the family has become lifeless, Leng Xiao has become even more unstable, and loses his temper at every turn. The relationship between Xiao Tian and him was so bad for a while that the servants did not even dare to speak.
Mother Liu hurriedly brought her slippers, "These shoes have been wrapped and placed at the bottom of the cabinet since you left. I didn't expect to be able to take them out again today. It's great."
"Thank you, Ma Liu." Qiu Mo put on the shoes, which fit her feet perfectly, comfortable and warm.
"Stop standing here, the doctor said you need to rest more." Leng Xiao ignored her surprise and picked her up, striding upstairs.
The laughter of Axiu and Xiaotian came from behind.
"I can walk by myself." Qiu Mo looked at him innocently and shyly.
"No." His arms tightened a little, as if he was afraid that she would escape. This time, he would not let go no matter what.
Xiaotian knew that she would come back, so she vacated the room early. She watched him hugging her and running directly to his bedroom, and gently pressed her face against his warm chest.
His bedroom, she rarely came in before, and his bed, she was lucky enough to sleep in it only after she fainted due to a blood draw. Everything here was full of the old smell of the past, like a bed with yellowed and brittle hair.
The old photos are all memories.
But what is different is her state of mind at this time. She used to live so humble and cowardly, longing for a little love from him every day, and she would even be overjoyed by his casual glance. She was more sad than happy, and more desperate than hopeful.
And now, she is nestled in this solid arm, feeling his strong heartbeat. She clearly knows how much this man loves her. Some things are destined to belong to you. Go round and round, and sail thousands of times.
After all, the scenery is still the same as today and the people are the same.
"What are you thinking about?" A low voice suddenly disturbed Qiu Mo's thoughts. She raised her crystal clear eyes and looked at him and said, "It's like a dream."
He put her on the bed, reached out and pinched her face. She frowned: "It hurts."
"The pain is no longer a dream."
Yes, if it hurts, it’s not a dream. Yesterday at this time, she was still sitting in the villa in Fontaine Green City, watching the sunset in the distance redden half of the sky. But today, she can see the distant mountains she was once familiar with.
With the lake, she watched him busy filling the bath water and preparing pajamas for her in the bathroom. He was not skilled in these things and was a little clumsy in doing them. She sat there and watched with peace of mind, enjoying the happiness that came so suddenly.
It suddenly seemed like a dream, and she was a little flattered.
A series of rapid phone ringtones came, and Qiu Mo saw Leng Xiao drying his hands. His shirt was rolled up in the crook of his arm. His forearm muscles were strong and powerful, and his skin was the healthiest bronze color.
Under Qiu Mo's gaze, he came over, kissed her on the forehead, and whispered: "Be good, go take a shower by yourself, I'll answer the phone."
"Well, you go and do your work."
He smiled softly, walked out of the room and answered the phone.
Qiu Mo didn't know who made the call and why he was still avoiding her, but she didn't think too much and got out of bed to take a shower and change clothes.