After finishing the affairs of Haoyang Group, it was already late at night when Wen Ruohe walked out of the office. There are only a few lights left in the aisles in the group.

When he arrived at the underground parking lot, Wen Ruohe was about to get into the car only to find that there was a person standing in front of his car.

The lights in the underground parking lot were too dim, and Wen Ruohe couldn't see the figure of the person clearly at all. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, not feeling any closer.

However, the sound of her high heels stepping on the ground had already alarmed the person over there, and the person turned his head, and Wen Ruohe realized that he was Mo Xiao.

Relieved in an instant, Wen Ruohe stepped forward with a slight complaint in his tone:

"Mo Xiao, why are you standing in front of my car if you don't go home at night?" Wen Ruohe walked over and put his handbag in front of the car.

"I told you, those people won't give up. It's just that you didn't listen to me at all, that's why I'm waiting for you here. ”

Mo Xiao smiled mildly, and Wen Ruohe couldn't tell what emotions he was in his heart for a moment.

She was jealous of Wen Ruoli, not because of Ou Jingbo, but because of Mo Xiao in front of her. Even if Wen Ruoli didn't care about Mo Xiao at all, Mo Xiao was still willing to do anything for her.

"Mo Xiao, in fact, you don't need to do this at all. You know very well in your heart that the two of us will not come to fruition. ”

Ou Jingbo and Mo Xiao, maybe Wen Ruohe will be more willing to choose Mo Xiao. But she couldn't make a choice for Wen Ruoli.

She did exist to protect Wen Ruoli, but she was only able to interfere with Wen Ruoli's choice in some inconsequential matters.

When she chose to move out of the place where Ou Jingbo was, she almost made Wen Ruoli collapse and make this body collapse.

"Yunjing, I didn't mean to persecute you by doing this. I just want to do everything I can to protect you so that you can be well. ”

Mo Xiao seemed to have thought that Wen Ruoli would say these words to himself, and he had a slightly bitter smile on his face, and he seemed to be a little happy.

Wen Ruohe still couldn't refuse Mo Xiao ruthlessly, Mo Xiao saw that her attitude was loose, and immediately got into the car.

And Wen Ruohe, seeing that he moved quickly, seemed to be afraid that he would drive him away in the next second, and the corners of his mouth were dyed with a helpless smile.

and Mo Xiao in the underground parking lot of the community, Wen Ruohe pressed his own floor.

When he got out of the elevator, he was pressed against the wall near the elevator. Wen Ruohe subconsciously wanted to scream, but the person who came covered her mouth tightly.

"Why?" Ou Jingbo's low and sad voice sounded in his ears, and Wen Ruohe was relieved when he heard his voice.

But then a wave of anger welled up in her chest, and she tried her best to push Ou Jingbo away, but Ou Jingbo pressed her hard.

"Wen Ruohe, why? Tell me why! ”

"Ou Jingbo, are you sick? If you are sick, you will go to be cured, and why should you come to me and be mad? What am I going to tell you why? ”

Wen Ruohe felt that Ou Jingbo was simply unreasonable. Ran to himself and pressed himself against the wall without saying a word, and asked these inexplicable questions.

"Don't you know? You obviously know that the person Ruo Li likes is me, so why don't you refuse to accept my approach, and have to approach that Mo Xiao? ”

"Could it be that in Ruoli's heart, I can't compare to him?"

Wen Ruohe finally figured out the reason why Ou Jingbo ran to him to go crazy. She took advantage of Ou Jingbo's inattention to push the person away.

"You're stalking me?" When Wen Ruohe said these words, his expression was ugly. Ou Jingbo shook his head and looked at her:

"I didn't, I was just worried about you, so I wanted to follow you and protect you. How could I have thought that you would let Mo Xiao sit in your car. ”

"If you don't believe me, I don't have to explain it to you. Compared with you, I am indeed more optimistic about Mo Xiao. But I'll follow Ruoli's wishes. ”

Wen Ruohe's indifference made Ou Jingbo sober up a lot from his anger. At least Wen Ruohe is not Wen Ruoli, so it is understandable that he has a different attitude towards Mo Xiao.

"Where is he better than me? Will you think he's a better fit for Ruoli than I am? Ou Jingbo had calmed down, and Wen Ruohe looked at him.

"You don't have to ask me that, anyway, I just don't like you. Perhaps, it's because I have suffered so many grievances after seeing Ruoli with you. ”

"Then how do you know that Ruo Li wouldn't have these grievances if he was with Mo Xiao?" Ou Jingbo asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, but it's because I don't know that I think Mo Xiao is better than you." Wen Ruohe pursed her lips.

If they hadn't really been together, no one knew if it would have turned out well. So, people try new things, don't they?

"Alright, now that you've got the answer you want, I should be able to go in, right?" Wen Ruohe opened the door and went in.

Wen Ruohe pushed Ou Jingbo away, turned around and prepared to enter the room. Unexpectedly, Ou Jingbo followed behind Wen Ruohe and forcibly entered the house.

"Ou Jingbo! What are you doing? Wen Ruohe looked at Ou Jingbo with a gloomy expression, but Ou Jingbo looked like a matter of course.

"For Ruoli's safety, I've been living with you for the past few days."

"I didn't promise you." Wen Ruohe was displeased. She really hated Ou Jingbo's stalker.

"I think you should ask Ruoli in your heart first, and it's better to decide if you want to agree."

Now that they all know that Wen Ruohe doesn't have a good impression of him, there is no need for Ou Jingbo to continue to suppress his emotions. He has to keep Wen Ruoli, right?

Wen Ruohe knew that Ou Jingbo was blatantly threatening himself with Wen Ruoli. She took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart:

"Since you'd love to live here, sleep on the couch. I don't think you have any opinions, do you? ”

Ou Jingbo knew that Wen Ruohe was taking the opportunity to play, but he didn't can't bear anything.

"Don't worry. I know very well that you are not Ruoli, and of course I will not have any bad intentions towards you. It's just a couch, there's nothing to be afraid of. ”

Ou Jingbo lay on the sofa, and Wen Ruohe didn't bother to take care of him, so he went directly into his room.

Hearing the sound of the door being shut, Ou Jingbo looked at Wen Ruohe's room with a calm face. His eyes were unusually bright in the dark.

In the middle of the night, Wen Ruohe walked out of the room lightly out of conscience with a blanket.

After covering Ou Jingbo with the quilt, Wen Ruohe stared at him in the dark for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.