“For a person like me, I must have accumulated a lot of blessings in my previous life before I was reincarnated into the Huo family. Apart from being from the Huo family, I am really useless in this life.”
“Huo Huaien,” Moxinian’s voice was a little cold: “are you stupid? Just because your secret love fails, what do you want to make yourself look like? It’s him, Xiao yeheng, who is not worthy, not you. ”
Howian looked at moxinian, “I don’t think I’m useless because I can’t fall in love secretly. I always think I’m useless.”
“Since you feel that you are useless, then cheer up, strengthen yourself, and quickly get out of the sadness of losing a relationship. Don’t moan about illness all day long. This is the most wasteful way of living.”
Howard looked up at him displeased.
“So, living under your nose, I’m not even qualified to digest my own emotions, am I?”
Moxinian was silent.
He was wondering if his tone just now was heavy again.
Howian continued: “I don’t want to bother you, let alone vent in front of anyone, or make someone sympathize with me. I just want to be alone, digest my emotions, and come out slowly. Since you can’t understand it, can’t you treat me as air and ignore me? ”
Moxinian raised his eyebrows, and his voice softened a lot: “I don’t want to care about you, but your air is too dazzling.”
“You…” Hawthorne couldn’t laugh or cry. Did moxinian come to quarrel with her? “I’m sorry, it’s all my fault for piercing your eyes. Mr. Mo, you can go back to your room to rest now, and leave me alone?” Hawthorne pointed to the direction of the second floor with a heavy tone.
“No, if I remember correctly, this is my home, and I have the right to sit here.”
“Okay, then you sit down, I’ll go, okay?”
After Hawthorne finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the living room.
Moxinian felt that he hadn’t comforted her just now, but rather angered her, so he quickly grabbed her wrist.
Howard looked down at him with displeasure.
“What else do you want to say, isn’t it enough to stab me just now?”
Moxinian stood up, took her wrist and walked to the front hall.
Howard frowned: “what are you going to do?”
Moxinian said indifferently: “Take you to forget your troubles.”
Forget about your worries?
What’s the meaning.
Howian didn’t know why he followed moxinian.
Moxinian took her to the small underground wine cellar.
He turned on the light and took her to the sofa: “sit down.”
Howard looked at him, frowning.
In the past, moxinian didn’t allow her to come here.
She sat down and looked at moxinian: “what are you doing here?”
“Wait.”
Moxinian went to the wine cabinet at the back, picked out two bottles of wine, and took two glasses by the way and put them on the coffee table.