Chapter 417: Sad Silly Girl
"Ahh
Mo Yuncong supported her side with one hand, grabbed the back of the sofa with the other, and tried his best to stabilize his body before pressing on her, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't scare you, right?" ”
"It didn't scare me, but you pressed me-" Lin Xiaowan said with difficulty, "legs." ”
Only to find out that I doubled. The leg clattered her leg, Mo Yuncong immediately stood up straight in embarrassment, and apologized again while secretly moving his aching knuckles.
Lin Xiaowan obviously didn't realize the ambiguity of the posture just now. After slowly sitting up straight, he sighed deeply, and then looked at him apologetically and said, "Leave me alone, you go and rest." ”
Mo Yuncong, who had recovered his strength, shook his head and sat down beside her: "How can I rest at ease when you look like this?" ”
"I'm sorry ......"
"You are not sorry for me, you are sorry for yourself," after thinking about it, Mo Yuncong added, "There is also a baby." ”
"I ...... I don't want to do that, I just can't control my emotions. Lin Xiaowan covered his face and sobbed in a low voice.
Mo Yuncong sighed lightly and said: "Tell you to always remember that you are a pregnant woman and stay away from electronic products, you don't listen, tell me what is good about you?" ”
Rong Shaochen and Su Feiwan are so close, it is inevitable that there will be related scandals between the two of them on the Internet, he has always been worried that Lin Xiaowan will be stimulated when he sees it, so he always talks about the child in his belly, and repeatedly tells her to touch her mobile phone less.
Especially this morning, when he picked up his phone, he saw the screen pop up Rong Shaochen and Su Xuanwan's revelations, for fear that Lin Xiaowan would see it and find an excuse to leave her phone far away. But he didn't expect that the more nervous he was about her phone, the easier it would be to get her attention.
When he was preparing a morning snack for her, Lin Xiaowan clicked on her phone, saw those pictures that made her heart ache, and then began to be depressed. He had to try his best to persuade her to coax her, and in the evening, her mood was finally calmer, and she received a call from Zhou Hao, knowing the news that Rong Shaochen was about to get engaged to Su Xuanwan, her emotions were out of control again, first she cried, and then she stopped crying, but she stopped talking, and began to knit a baby sweater, weaving until the middle of the night, and Mo Yuncong, who was very distressed, couldn't persuade her, so he forcibly took her sweater.
Lin Xiaowan ignored his words, still sobbing to himself.
Mo Yuncong shook his head, seeing that the milk he had just taken a sip of was already cold, he immediately got up and brought it into the kitchen to heat it up, and when he brought it out again, he saw that she didn't cry anymore, but just hugged her shuang. Curled up in the couch, he immediately walked over and handed her the hot milk.
"Thank you." Lin Xiaowan didn't refuse.
"Be careful."
"Hmm." She blew softly, slowly drank the milk, naturally handed him the cup, and stood up.
"Small Bowl ......"
"I'm going to rest."
Seeing that her eyes seemed calm, Mo Yuncong still looked at her uneasily.
"I'm fine," Lin Xiaowan reluctantly smiled and said seriously, "I have no relationship with him for a long time, I don't need to pay attention to him anymore - in fact, I always remember your words." Just ......"
She paused, her eyes sad, "I need time to slowly downplay this." But don't worry too much, I really know which is more important. ”
Mo Yuncong nodded, now she went back to the room, thought about it, and quickly called out to her: "You haven't seen you when you have time. Damn, the weather is warming up these two days. ”
"Really? Then I'll go tomorrow. ”
"Not tomorrow, let's go the day after tomorrow."
Lin Xiaowan was surprised: "Why can't you do it tomorrow?" ”
Mo Yuncong stepped forward, pushed her to the bathroom mirror and said, "What do you say?" ”
Looking at himself in the mirror, his face was pale, his eyes were red and swollen, his hair was scattered, and he was still wearing home pajamas, Lin Xiaowan was startled.
"You can't even recognize yourself anymore, you. Can Mom still recognize you? ”
Lin Xiaowan was speechless for a while, and began to secretly warn himself that he couldn't be depressed like this anymore.
"Take a good rest first, I'll take you out tomorrow to take care of it, otherwise others will be able to abuse their sister for me, who is an older brother."
Lin Xiaowan was embarrassed: "It's not that serious." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, go and rest, tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, we will leave on time, I don't have time to accompany you in the afternoon, I want to go to the company for a meeting." Mo Yuncong shoved her into her room as he spoke, "No need to say good night." ”
After speaking, he directly closed the door. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he turned around and turned off the light in the living room, and then went back to his room. After a brief wash, he lay down on the bed, but did not rest immediately, but listened quietly to the movement next door.
At this moment, he and Lin Xiaowan were separated by a wall.
She should be lying in bed like him now, right? You shouldn't feel sorry for Rong Shaochen anymore, right?
What a silly girl.
He shook his head and lay down slowly, not realizing that his eyes were full of pity.
*
After Yang Yuan finished reporting to Rong Shaochen, he left Rong's house, and seeing that it was still early, he bought a family supper, and then returned to his and Zhou Hao's small home.
Because of Lin Xiaowan's scandal, the people of Zhoujiazhuang always pointed fingers at Zhou Dali's family, and Zhou Hao, who was weak, was angry and cried several times. Afraid that Zhou Hao would have fetal gas, after obtaining Rong Shaochen's permission, and discussing it with the Zhou family's parents, Yang Yuan found a house near Tianmu International City, took the pregnant Zhou Hao over, and found a suitable maid to take care of her food, clothing, and daily life.
Pushing the door into the house, Yang Yuan thought that Zhou Hao would lazily shrink under the quilt and wait for him as usual, but he didn't expect her to watch TV in the living room, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Yang Yuan." Zhou Hao, who heard the sound of the door opening, quickly got up to greet him.
"How do you watch TV in the living room?" Yang Yuan asked while changing his shoes.
Zhou Hao didn't answer his question, but asked anxiously, "Is the matter between Rong Shao and Miss Su real?" ”
Yang Yuan replied disapprenously: "Didn't you tell you not to read those messy rumors on the Internet?" ”
"They're going to get engaged, can you still say that those related rumors on the Internet are rumors?"
Yang Yuan was taken aback: "How do you know about this?" ”
"I went out for a walk in the afternoon, and I bumped into Xiaofei, he said. Didn't you say that Rong would take the bowl home after a while? He is now engaged to Miss Su, how can he go home? ”
Yang Yuan told her before that because Lin Xiaowan's negative news on the Internet had a great impact on Rong Shaochen, Rong Shaochen and Lin Xiaowan must be separated for a period of time, so that she can temporarily fade out of people's sight, and then take her back to Rong's house after the wind and waves are calm. also asked her family not to worry about Lin Xiaowan, and not to disturb Lin Xiaowan for the time being, otherwise it would make a good thing worse. Because of what he said, her family was about to worry about Lin Xiaowan, and they all tried their best to keep their distance from him.
But Zhou Hao didn't expect to wait for so many days, and didn't wait for the news that Rong Shaochen took Lin Xiaowan home, but heard the news that Rong Shaochen was engaged to another woman, and this woman was still the daughter of the Su family, a famous family in Lancheng. She didn't think it was a joke, so she was very worried about Lin Xiaowan's happiness.
Seeing that Zhou Hao was worried and blamed, Yang Yuan immediately comforted: "This matter is a long story, you don't care about it for now, I'll talk to you in a few days." ”
"Yang Yuan, it's all here, you're still lying to me?!" Zhou Hao was very angry, "The so-called Rong Shao will take the bowls and go home after a while, it's fake at all, right?!" There's no such thing at all, is it? ”
"Hazy, you listen to me......"
"Actually, Rong Shao has long had the heart to abandon the bowls, right? Why are you lying to me? Why not help with the bowls? ”
"It's not like that......"
"Do you really have to wait for Rong Shao to marry Miss Su into the door before you tell Wanwan the truth of the matter? Do you want to make Wanwan a laughing stock for the people of Lancheng? ”
"Zhou Hao! Calm down! ”
"I can't calm down!" Zhou Hao cried, "Wanwan hid herself in the corner like a rat crossing the street, and waited stupidly for the day when 'the sky will come to see the sun', I didn't expect Rong Shao to find a new love so quickly, do you know how sad she is?" ”
Yang Yuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked in surprise, "You told Mrs. about the boss's engagement to Miss Su?" ”
Zhou Hao cried and scolded: "Do you really want to wait for Rong Shao to marry Miss Su into the door before letting Wanwan know about this?" You guys are so cruel! ”
Yang Yuan was anxious, and asked with a roar, "Did you tell her?!" ”
"You're still murdering me! You did such a dirty thing, and you still came to murder me? Zhou Hao cried aggrievedly.
Seeing that her face was pale, and one hand was still covering her lower abdomen, Yang Yuan was a little nervous for a while, and immediately helped her to slow down and said in a straight voice: "Hazy, listen, I have never done anything to be sorry for Madame, you have to believe me!" ”
"But ......"
"There are some things I can't say in too much detail, but you must believe that I will never harm Madame. Don't cry, I have to go out now, you stay at home. I know you care about Madame, but if you really care about her, don't call her again these days, and don't go to her. Trust me, I won't hurt her, and I'll tell you the whole story in a few days. ”
Seeing that Yang Yuan's expression was extremely serious, Zhou Hao stopped crying and looked at him fixedly for a while before nodding.
Yang Yuan was relieved, and after sending her back to the room, he hurriedly left his house, returned to Rong's house again, knocked on Rong Shaochen's door, and told Rong Shaochen about Zhou Hao's call to Lin Xiaowan as if guilty.
Rong Shaochen didn't say anything, let him leave first, and then silently took out his mobile phone, clicked on the monitoring of Mo Yuncong's house, and watched blankly. At this time, Lin Xiaowan had gone back to the room to rest, he didn't see the scene of Lin Xiaowan and Mo Yuncong's "intimacy", he only saw Lin Xiaowan tossing and turning on the bed, feeling extremely distressed for a while, and silently reciting her name in his heart.
Thinking that there was still a lot to do tomorrow, he reluctantly put down his phone and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, Su Wanwan appeared at Rong's house in high spirits, and after having breakfast with Rong Shaochen, the two went to try on the dress, and then came to Rongsheng Shopping Center, ready to choose an engagement ring.
After Su Feiwan parked the car, the two got out of the car together and entered the elevator with a smile. Su Xuanwan pressed the button in front of him, and then smiled playfully at him, Rong Shaochen smiled back, and saw that there were a few messy hairs on her forehead, and immediately gently smoothed her out.
"Eh, wait a minute!"
The fast-closing elevator door opened again, and two people hurried in.
Su Xuanwan suddenly grabbed Rong Shaochen's hand that was still stopping in front of her forehead and whispered: "Brother Shaochen! ”
"Huh?" Looking at Su Xuanwan's line of sight, Rong Shaochen realized that the two people who had just come in were Mo Yuncong and Lin Xiaowan, and his heart froze, and the smile on his face froze for a while......