“Mo

ICA, give me some more time. Ye Xiuran looked at Mo

ICA whispered, a sense of powerlessness in his voice. He has just ended a relationship that cannot be called a relationship, and now he has no intention or ability to accept another relationship, and not only that, he is worried that he may not be able to accept other feelings in the future.

Mo

ICA looked at Ye Xiuran's slightly gloomy and tired eyes, and nodded, not to mention a little time, even if it was months, years, or more than ten years, she was willing to give.

She believed that one day, she would take Lin Xinmo's place in Ye Xiuran's heart......

Mo

Seeing that Ye Xiuran didn't want to speak anymore, ICA got up and planned to leave.

It's just that as soon as she took two steps, Ye Xiuran's voice came from behind her, "Thank you." ”

Mo

Somehow, ICA stopped and turned to glance back at Ye Xiuran, not understanding what his thank you meant.

Ye Xiuran looked at her and said, "No matter what, I will be responsible for you." ”

This is Ye Xiuran's promise.

He is not so bad that he shirks all responsibility because he is drunk and sleeps with a woman he doesn't love.

And his thank you is to thank Mo

ICA didn't use it to blackmail him.

Not only that, she didn't use this incident as a bargaining chip to tell her parents or his parents, let alone use this incident as a show off to tie up his capital, and told Lin Xinmo.

She left him enough space to say goodbye to Lin Xinmo with dignity, which was what he wanted to thank Mo the most

ICA's place, at least, she didn't let him leave a bad impression in Lin Xinmo's heart before leaving.

He knew that if Lin Xinmo knew that he was with Mo

ICA will never agree to give him a hug, because Lin Xinmo can't tolerate such a man and will keep an absolute distance from such a man.

Just like Han Qingquan at the beginning, Han Qingquan hadn't reached such a bad point as him at the beginning, and when she still liked Han Qingquan, she didn't want to keep Han Qingquan anymore, let alone him?

He knew that Lin Xinmo had very high requirements for the other half of her body and mind, she was not a person who could tolerate impurities mixed in love, and he obviously had no capital to compete anymore......

Mo

ICA didn't understand what Ye Xiuran's thank you meant, but when she heard Ye Xiuran's last sentence, she instantly understood.

Mo

ICA couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Xiu Ran, although I like you, I won't tie you up through such means, I just hope that one day you can really like me, I hope you are willing to be with me because of love, not responsibility." ”

Mo

ICA said this and left.

As a princess who has been spoiled since childhood, Mo

ICA also has her own pride, not to mention that she grew up in a free and romantic country since she was a child, she has her own pursuit of love, she doesn't think that thing can keep a man's heart, and she never thought that that thing can keep a man's person.

Unless she had to, she would not use such means to leave Ye Xiuran behind.

Although she knew that Ye Xiuran was willing to accept her now because of this incident, she would definitely let Ye Xiuran see more of her advantages in the future, so that Ye Xiuran would really like her.

......

Lin Xinmo talked to himself for a while, and finally walked home with Ling Xingmo

Looking at Ling Xingmo's look that I want to be quiet, I am in a bad mood, and I am very aggrieved, she knows that there is no more to say now, so she will go to cook first and leave him some time for self-digestion.

It's just that halfway through the meal, her phone rang. Because her mobile phone was in the coat she wore in the morning, she planned to go to the hanger at the door to get her mobile phone, but she didn't expect that there was no clothes for her in the hanger, and her mobile phone was lying on the coffee table.

Although Lin Xinmo had questions, he still answered the phone first.

It was Yu Xiaoran who called and asked her if she wanted to go out shopping together in the afternoon, but Lin Xinmo refused on the grounds that she wanted to draw drawings at home.

After that, Lin Xinmo looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa on the side with his mobile phone and asked helplessly, "Where is my coat?"

Ling Xingmo moved his gaze from the phone to Lin Xinmo's face without hurrying, and said very calmly: "That coat is too ugly, throw it away." ”

"Throw it away, throw it away?" Lin Xinmo asked in disbelief.

"Well, it's so ugly, it doesn't look good, so I threw it away. Ling Xingmo replied indifferently.

Lin Xinmo held her forehead, it was one of those clothes that Ling Xingmo bought for her, it was definitely impossible to be ugly.

It was an off-white tweed coat, the version was simple and casual, and it was warm against the wind, she liked that dress very much, and although that dress was already the cheaper of the autumn and winter clothes that Ling Xingmo bought for her, it was also in the five figures, and it took tens of thousands.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xingmo said that he would throw it away!

"Ah Mo, where did you throw it?" Lin Xinmo could guess Ling Xingmo's thoughts, but this should not be a reason for him to waste things.

"Thrown outside. Ling Xingmo frowned and said, Could it be that Lin Xinmo plans to pick it up?

Seeing Lin Xinmo walking towards the door without saying a word, he didn't expect him to guess correctly, Ling Xingmo quickly got up and grabbed Lin Xinmo, "It's just a piece of clothing, can't you do it if you don't want it?"

"It's really just a piece of clothing, so why do you have to throw it away?" Lin Xinmo asked in a slightly cold tone, she didn't like Ling Xingmo who was wasted at will.

“...... Ah Mo, I don't want to see you wearing this dress he hugged you. Ling Xingmo was silent for two seconds, and finally said the reason.

When Lin Xinmo heard this, she sighed, she had actually guessed it.

As soon as Ling Xingmo pulled her out of Ye Xiuran's arms, he had been staring at the place where she had been hugged by Ye Xiuran, and his eyes had been focused on her dress.

"Why do you have to throw it away? If you don't like me wearing that dress, you can give it to someone else or donate it, there's no need to throw it away, it's too wasteful. After all, Lin Xinmo's tone softened,

She knew that Ling Xingmo, who had a domineering spirit in his bones before, could not be easily changed, even if he had changed a lot for her.

However, there is a clothing donation box in the ink house, and it is better to donate it than to throw it in the trash!

"Oh, I said it wrong, I asked Kikage to take it out and donate it, and put it in the clothes donation box. Ling Xingmo said as if he suddenly remembered.

"Really?" Lin Xinmo looked at Ling Xingmo suspiciously and asked.

"Really. Ling Xingmo hugged Lin Xinmo from behind and said.

He actually wanted to throw it away or burn it, but considering Lin Xinmo, he just donated it in the end.

It happened that there were two clothing donation boxes in the ink house, so Mu Ying put the clothes there.

Speaking of which, the voluntary donation box was still in the name of Obsidian, and it was Ling Xingmo's idea-

Most of the people who live here are wealthy businessmen and gentry, and most of their clothes will not be worn for too long before they are changed, and even if they are replaced, they are all relatively good clothes, which may not be affordable for many families for a lifetime.

Obsidian will send special people to clean up and summarize it regularly, and then give it to orphanages, nursing homes or some people in need in poor areas.

In addition to Obsidian in S City, Obsidian branches in other places also have this rule, which is also one of the reasons why Obsidian can build a good reputation.

But Ling Xingmo didn't do this entirely for the sake of his good reputation, but also because of his experience in an orphanage......