Mo Mingjin deliberately came back early, and Fang Xinyu put it in the kitchen. He didn't go to the study as usual to continue to be busy, but sat on the sofa and watched her back in silence.

His sight was like a knife, and his sense of presence was particularly strong, Fang Xinyu felt it, but pretended to ignore it. She didn't smile the whole time, and every side and expression was a performance, which made him perceive her low and lonely.

She made three dishes, and after serving them out, she wanted to go in again, but Mo Mingjin suddenly held her arm. The man's strength was extremely strong, and the pain instantly spread from the place of touch to the limbs. She struggled and said weakly, "It hurts." ”

Mo Mingjin seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then reduced his strength, but he didn't let go. He pulled her into his arms, pinched her chin, his dark eyes darkened, but he didn't speak.

Fang Xinyu was a little scared and didn't dare to look at him. Seeing that he was silent for a long time, she twisted her body: "There is also porridge, you let go of me first." ”

Mo Mingjin looked at her, Fang Xinyu was flustered and struggled to get up. She brought out the porridge again, sat down across from him, and ate quietly.

Fang Xinyu noticed his abnormality, she didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of angering him. Who knows, this cautious look became more and more dazzling in Mo Mingjin's eyes, she used to be sunny, and when she saw him, her eyes seemed to be warm and starry, but now she ......

He had already let her come to him and live in his house, why was she not satisfied?

Fang Xinyu didn't eat much, she ate quickly, sat as usual and waited for him to finish before washing the dishes. Mo Mingjin gradually liked her to be so obedient, and liked the novelty of having someone cook and someone waiting as soon as she got home.

Since his mother's death, no woman has done this to him.

Fang Xinyu wiped the table again, and finally she stood cramped in front of him. Mo Mingjin saw that she had something to say, so she waited patiently for her to speak. However, she bit her lip as if she couldn't speak, and finally didn't say anything, and turned to go upstairs.

When she reached the stairs, she turned back, as if she had made up her mind: "Well, I want to leave, I will pack my things tonight, and I will leave tomorrow morning." ”

Mo Mingjin narrowed his eyes.

Leave? Is she trying to get away with it?

He sneered and followed upstairs. In the master bedroom, Fang Xinyu really did what she said, she was packing up her broken suitcase, and she didn't take the clothes, shoes, bags, etc., and his card he asked people to buy.

Mo Mingjin looked at it for a while, and paced forward gracefully, but in an instant, like a beast out of a cage, he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her against the wall. His back hit the front, and Fang Xinyu, who was in pain, twitched.

"Give me a reason. He said, words like ice.

Fang Xinyu never knew why someone's voice was so emotionless, like a cold winter wind. It makes people frightened, with majesty and arrogance.

Her eyelashes were trembling, but she stubbornly raised her eyes to his. She rarely dared to look at him directly, and Mo Mingjin could see her fear, determination, and ...... clearly Hesitation, self-questioning.

Her tone was obscure, as if she had been infinitely wronged: "I want to leave, but not you." You know how much I like you, you can find me when you have time, we eat together, we go shopping......"

The three words "shopping" were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it, and she didn't dare to say it. She paused, "As long as it's not like now, I feel like a foster daughter, I live in your mansion, and I don't talk to me with the name tag you gave me and I bought with my body." I seem to have only one use for you, and that's not what I want. ”

Dead.

For a long time, just when Fang Xinyu was about to be suffocated by this silence, Mo Mingjin asked rhetorically, "What do you want?"