Chapter 16 That was my ideal in life

Zhuang Xiaomin was taken aback, watching Mo Ziyuan approach step by step, her heart was beating more and more, and she didn't even notice it herself, she was retreating, and she couldn't help but do it.

"What are you running?"

Mo Ziyuan chased after him in two steps, and grabbed Zhuang Xiaomin with one hand, there was doubt and anger in his eyes.

"I... I didn't... Run..."

Zhuang Xiaomin stammered when she spoke at this time, she felt that her breathing was not smooth, it felt too much, she also wanted to talk to Mo Ziyuan generously, but looking at Mo Ziyuan's angry eyes, she panicked.

"I said I didn't run."

Mo Ziyuan laughed angrily, just now it was obvious that she had been going backwards, almost falling down the steps, and dared to say no.

Mo Ziyuan glanced at the stairs behind Zhuang Xiaomin, a trace of worry flashed in his heart, and the anger in his eyes was also because of this, could it be that he was a flood beast? When you see it, you want to run, but you can't look at the road when you run.

Zhuang Xiaomin turned his head and glanced at the high stairs, and a fear rose in his heart, if Mo Ziyuan didn't hold her just now, then she should have rolled to the bottom at this time, and if she didn't fall to death, she would fall to the bottom.

"I... I didn't mean to. ”

He was indeed afraid of Mo Ziyue before, but at this time, with the anger on his face when he opened the hat courtyard, he felt that Mo Ziyuan's anger was not because he ran, but because he disregarded his own safety.

Although he didn't know if his idea was reasonable, he just had such a feeling, such an impulse, and maybe sometimes, Mo Ziyuan didn't look as indifferent as he appeared.

"Let's go, let's find a place to sit."

Originally, Mo Ziyuan planned to go home, but when he went home, his mother was there, and sometimes it was not very convenient for the two of them to talk, and now his mother's mental state was not very good.

Zhuang Xiaomin nodded and changed, behind Mo Ziyuan, after the two of them left here, they walked into a café not far away, this was the first time that the two of them had a single date.

After sitting down, Zhuang Xiaomin has always been concerned about Sunshine Bibi, he didn't raise his head to look at Mo Ziyuan, and he didn't open his mouth to say a word, the two of them sat awkwardly like this, but Mo Ziyuan's eyes were on Zhuang Xiaomin's body from beginning to end.

Sitting in front of him at this moment, Zhuang Xiaomin and his previous time, when they met in that company, it can be said that they were like two people, Zhuang Xiaomin he met before, all the bright spots exuded all over his body, and there was a particularly attractive temperament, but now Zhuang Xiaomin made him feel very cowardly.

He guessed in his heart which one was the real Zhuang Xiaomin, and he seemed to like Zhuang Xiaomin more like that with bright spots, but no matter what kind of Zhuang Xiaomin was, she was this silly girl.

I remember when she saw Zhuang Xiaomin on the wedding day, even he felt that this was fate, he had Zhuang Xiaomin before, and that meeting was still fresh in his memory, although he did go well that day, and after driving away, he has been observing Zhuang Xiaomin's movements from the rearview mirror, and even after that, he often thinks of that picture, and smiles every time he thinks of it.

"Say, why did you go to work for that company?"

After a while, Mo Ziyuan opened the topic, he couldn't just sit like this, someone had to speak first.

"I'm not a lady, and I don't know how to be a full-time wife, I just want to live my life more fully, although now I need to cook and clean up the house at home, but I think life is still too bleak, so I want to go out and find a job, because that's my life ideal."

Zhuang Xiaomin didn't know that he was talking to Meng Ziyuan about his ideals here, how Mo Ziyuan would think of him, but what he hoped was that Mo Ziyuan could understand his little dream and be able to satisfy his current vision of life.

Mo Ziyuan didn't expect Zhuang Xiaomin to think like this, once upon a time, when his father was still there, their company was also thriving, he didn't think about what his life ideal was, he lived a muddy life every day, and we went out to eat, drink and have fun with those fox friends and dog friends.

It wasn't until there was a crisis in the company that he gradually learned to restrain and help his father to be angry, and after his father passed away, he really understood that people should not live only for pleasure, but more for life.

But by the time he realized all this, it was too late, he had lost his beloved father, and he had changed from a son-in-law to a family dog.

"If we really want to do it, do it."

Originally, Mo Ziyuan was reluctant to let Zhuang Xiaomin come out and show his face, he felt that he couldn't stand such a blow, and he couldn't let a woman support him.

But after hearing Zhuang Xiaomin's dream, he felt that he had no reason to kill this little girl's dream, perhaps because the first time they met was the collision between the two people, which made him have different feelings for Yuzhuang Xiaomin.

Zhuang Xiaomin raised his head in surprise, and then dared to look directly at Mencius, saying that he couldn't believe it, Mencius Yuan actually agreed, let him go out to work, was he hit, or was he teasing him.

"What are you looking at me like that? Don't you believe it? Am I going to deceive you or toy you? It's just a little bit big, how do you want me to play with you? ”

When Mo Ziyuan said this, he deliberately looked at the middle of the pretended millet and felt his gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at the place where he had some airfields, and his whole person became annoyed and angry, and he got up and brushed it and turned around.

"Mo Ziyuan, you..."

Very tough attitude, but when he saw Mo Ziyuan's eyes, he swallowed the words back.

"What do I say, although I agree with you to go to work, but when you get home, you still have to do housework and cook, otherwise who do you expect to do, if you can't stand it one day and feel tired, just stay at home obediently for me."

In fact, this is just Mo Ziyuan's attempt to alleviate the embarrassment just now, and he thinks that sometimes it is quite interesting to shake Zhuang Xiaomin to play.

Zhuang Xiaomin nodded his little head fiercely, as long as he was willing to let her go out to work, even if he went home to wash clothes and cook, he was willing, anyway, he didn't want to stay at home, even when he was busy, as long as he looked at his mother-in-law's face when he was free, he felt that he had lost faith in this life.

Looking at Zhuang Xiaomin's dog-legged appearance, Mo Ziyuan was a little disappointed, could it be said that he was so unwilling to be his full-time wife? Or did he not give him such a comfortable life, so he had the idea of coming out to work.

Neither of them knew that in fact, someone had been following them silently, and the two of them also reported all the actions of the two of them to the old man Huangfu who was sitting on the top floor of the tallest building in Los Angeles at this time.