Chapter 162 Some accounts, I really don't know who to settle them
Ji Yining didn't pay him much, but it was enough for him to eat enough and finish college.
Seeing that there was not much money, Mo Xize said that he would borrow it from her first and return it to her later, and Ji Yining naturally did whatever he could.
She didn't remember it, but he always remembered.
Aside from her brother, she was the first person to be so nice to him.
Ji Yining thought that he suppressed him with violence, but Mo Xize himself knew that it was not.
Ji Yining is very busy, she can't stop him all the time, he still has a chance to go out and make money, what really makes him stop is the bowl of noodles she bought for him and the lamp she left for him.
When he returned, it was late at night.
The whole person seemed to have been soaked in blood, and he couldn't tell whether the blood was someone else's or his own, but he felt that his whole body hurt badly, and his stomach was even more hungry, his face was pale, and he couldn't wait to die in the next second.
When he looked up, he saw that the houses around him were dark, and only Ji Yining's room was still lit.
It's like the one his mother left for him when he came back from playing.
He went in with difficulty and saw a bowl of noodles on the table, as well as Ji Yining's note: If it's cold, go heat it.
He didn't move, just sat down, lowered his eyes, ate the noodles that had already been cold into a lump, and decided to stop.
It was the most stable period of time since Mohize went to college, so good that his temperament was unconsciously restrained, but his temper was still not good, he was irritable from time to time, and he had to quarrel with her for three days.
Later, Mo Ximian found him and wanted to give him money to help him and persuade him not to do that kind of dangerous thing again, but Mo Xize naturally didn't ask for his money, and said in a bad tone that he had the money to finish college, just let him take care of himself.
Of course, Mo Ximian was not at ease, thinking that this was Mo Xize's excuse, so he followed him all the time, and then, Mo Ximian met Ji Yining in this way.
He had just broken up with Song Guoguo at that time, Ji Yining was a character who played with everyone, and he didn't mind that he always followed behind his younger brother, so after a long time, the three of them became a fixed match.
Mo Xize's change Mo Ximian saw it in his eyes, and Mo Xize was indeed slowly reining in his anger.
Especially when Ji Yining gave birth to Xiaodoudou, his temper became better.
In the past three years, he has watched Mo Heize and Xiao Doudou play from a distance, and the gentle look on Mo Heeze's face is something he has never seen before.
"Get better?" Mohiezer sneered coldly, "I've never gotten better!" If you're talking about the hypocrisy I'm looking like now, isn't it thanks to you! ”
Mo Xize: "I handed people over to you at the time, thinking that your temperament would definitely be able to take better care of Ji Yining, who was about to collapse emotionally, than me, so I was willing to be the one who went out to make money, but what about you?" ”
Ji Yining is pregnant, she is not in a good mood, she can't make money anymore, and the expenses for seeing a psychiatrist and daily consumption are very large, Mo Xize can only go out to make money, otherwise I am afraid that I will not even have money for a prenatal checkup in the future.
"I ......"
There was a dead silence on the other side, and Mo Xize said cruelly and coldly, "You tell me plainly, it's better to ask for anyone than for yourself!" ”
Therefore, in order to better take care of the crying baby, he had to change his face, follow the example of his brother, and dare not give them to anyone else.
Mo Ximian's eyes were painful, forced by his sharp words to have no way out, he closed his eyes weakly, and finally could only squeeze out a sentence weakly, "I really didn't expect it to become a ......"
Suddenly, a beautiful female voice came over there: "Amian, you remember to tell Xiaoxi that we are going back to the capital, don't forget." ”