Chapter 671: I Can't Be Sorry Feng Yang

It was not for Xia Zishan to leave, nor was it for him to stay, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and reached out to help Feng Mo take off his pants, fortunately Feng Mo was wearing boxers, which made Xia Zishan feel not so embarrassed, put the clothes on the sofa, Xia Zishan opened Feng Mo's wardrobe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

took out Feng Mo's pajamas, but a pair of very flat five-toe socks in the corner made Xia Zishan's eyes condense.

Isn't this ...... given to him by himself? Is he still there? Xia Zishan just took it out and looked at it, and put it back, I really don't know what Feng Mo thinks, is it necessary to talk to Feng Mo well?

Xia Zishan made another effort to help Feng Mo put on her pajamas, and she was already tired and sweaty.

Experiencing being taken care of like this, Feng Mo's heart beat faster and faster, he couldn't bear it anymore, although he was drunk, but he was sober, even if it was himself, it was still okay to take care of himself, but he thought selfishly, if this could make Xia Zishan stay, he didn't mind doing it every day.

"Zishan......" Feng Mo reached out and grabbed Xia Zishan's wrist, also with the strength of wine.

There was no expected resistance and tossing, Xia Zishan let him hold it, and the other hand gently touched his face: "I knew that I would make you so uncomfortable, I wouldn't go, I always cause you trouble!" ”

Feng Mo was a little excited, he could still stay in his bedroom with Xia Zishan all night like this!

"Feng Mo, I'm sorry!" When Xia Zishan finished saying this, tears couldn't stop flowing.

Feng Mo originally wanted to pretend to be drunk to the end, but he didn't expect Xia Zishan to cry, what is the situation?

All of a sudden, Feng Mo's eyes widened, and what caught his eye was Xia Zishan's shaking shoulders.

Feng Mo's drunkenness suddenly dissipated a lot, and he no longer pretended, as if a spring was installed on his body, and until now, what he still can't see the most is Xia Zishan's tears!

"Zishan, what's wrong with you, why are you crying?" Feng Mo's voice was still a little hoarse, but it wasn't so chaotic anymore.

Xia Zishan was even more surprised: "Feng Mo you ......, you ......" She could see that Feng Mo seemed to have sobered up a lot, so she was a little surprised, I wanted to ask you if you were not drunk, but when I thought about it, it seemed a little hurtful, after all, Feng Mo drank so much wine, but she saw it with her own eyes!

Feng Mo is so sharp-toothed, and now he has some words: "That ......, your towel really works, I feel much more sober, I'm not drunk and unconscious, just a moment of energy, it's over." Feng Mo caught a glimpse of the towel in Xia Zishan's hand, and hurriedly found a reason.

Fortunately, Xia Zishan's mind was not here, so Feng Mo was able to pass the test: "Feng Mo, do you feel okay?" Would you like to drink a bowl of decanting tea? ”

Feng Mo looked at Xia Zishan's face full of concern, and suddenly felt hot in his heart, and then felt that his whole body was hot, such an environment, such a time, he was really a little uncomfortable: "Zishan, don't worry. After speaking, he picked up the sobering tea and drank it all.

"It's a little sour." Feng Mo frowned.

"That's what works, do you want to take a shower and then rest." Xia Zishan saw that Feng Mo had returned to normal, and then said lightly.

Feng Mo didn't pay attention to Xia Zishan's words, but asked rhetorically: "What about you?" ”

"I'll sleep in the guest room." Xia Zishan said happily.

Feng Mo bowed his head and remained silent.

In such an environment, Xia Zishan felt uncomfortable, and reached out to pick up the small bowl and leave, but unexpectedly, Feng Mo suddenly hugged her tightly: "Zishan, you still care about me, right?" Why can't we start over? You've been gone for so long, I've been looking for you, promise me, okay? Feng Mo's tone was not as cold as before, and he was still a little apprehensive.

Xia Zishan stiffened her body and didn't dare to make any moves: "Feng Mo, didn't you say that we were already over?" ”

"It's me who used to be a bastard, it's me who is bad, I know, I hurt you a lot, but I also understand you, you are kind, you can't bear to look at me like this, if you leave me again, I think every night is torture." Feng Mo doesn't want to be reserved anymore, his so-called dignity is of no value at all in Xia Zishan's place, so he can only let her get farther and farther away from him, "Zishan, you believe me, you come with me!" ”

Feng Mo let go of Xia Zishan, but took her hand and opened his wardrobe: "This is what you gave me, I will take it out every day to take a look, but I am reluctant to wear it, for fear that when it is worn by me, I still can't find you, I can't even find a little bit of your breath!" ”

Xia Zishan was moved!

Feng Mo desperately pulled Xia Zishan into his study, took out a small key from the small delicate drawer, and opened the safe in his study.

Feng Mo first took out two hundred-yuan bills from inside, which made Xia Zishan confused: "What is this ......?" ”

Xia Zishan's question was exchanged for an indifferent smile: "This is the two hundred yuan you once gave me, and I have always kept it in the safe, because this is something about you." ”

Xia Zishan was stunned, she remembered this incident, it was not long after she came back from the United States, but she didn't expect that these two pieces of money were left behind?

"This is a photo of the ancient costume you once wore, I remember that it was the handwriting of the eldest lady Xiao Ran, I was afraid that something would go wrong with the computer, these photos were lost, and I made a photo." This time, Feng Mo held a stack of photos in his hand.

Xia Zishan bit her lip and didn't speak.

Feng Mo continued, and what he took out was the handwritten manuscripts that Xia Zishan used to write when he hosted the topic, and the top was a contract that he had translated: "I keep these because I want to find your shadow from so many French translation materials, I think in the past few years, my French level is no worse than yours!" ”

When she said this, Xia Zishan couldn't help it again, she wanted to cry very much, wanted to cry loudly, looked up at Feng Mo, and covered her mouth tightly.

"Zishan, are you okay to come back?" Feng Mo felt that for so long, the words he had held in his heart were finally said to Xia Zishan, but it was not easy at all, he didn't know, if Xia Zishan refused again, he didn't know if he would have the courage to continue to pursue Xia Zishan.

Looking at Feng Mo's face slowly approaching, Xia Zishan still took a step back: "Feng Mo, don't be like this, I ......, I've already said it, I can't be sorry for Feng Yang!" (To be continued.) )