Who would have thought that Hawthorne would suffer such a great grievance for himself.
Su Yao bumped him lightly with her elbow.
“I said, President Mo, are you happier now?”
Moxinian withdrew his thoughts and said coldly: “go back and tell Han Lunshuo to stay away from Huo Huaien in the future, and then mess with Huo Huaien. Be careful that I’m not polite to him. You know my temper. I will do what I say.”
Thinking of this, Su Yao also has a headache.
It was because she knew Moxinian’s temper that she warned that brat Han Lunshuo.
Who knew that brat was so ignorant of flattery that he didn’t listen to her at all.
She couldn’t tell the boy that Hawthorne was the one Moxinian liked…
Oops, I have a terrible headache.
Moxinian pointed to her car: “you can go.”
Su Yao came back to her senses: “you are really a model of killing donkeys.”
“As long as the donkey is disobedient, you can still kill the donkey without unloading the mill.”
Su Yao snorted and said she was a donkey?
pissed off.
“I don’t talk nonsense with people like you.”
After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked to her car.
After her car drove away, moxinian went back to the villa again.
Standing in the living room, he looked up upstairs and kneaded the space between his brows.
Headache ah headache.
After hesitating for a moment, he went upstairs and knocked on the door.
In the room, Howard said unhappily: “Auntie, I’m going to sleep. I won’t eat or drink.”
Moxinian said lightly: “It’s me.”
Howard’s heart suddenly rose to his throat.
Isn’t he gone?
how? Didn’t quarrel enough, came back to continue to find fault?
Or is he going to ask the same question again?
After thinking about it, she pretended to be calm and said, “I want to rest.”
After she finished speaking, she found that there was no movement at the door.
After hesitating for a moment, she got out of bed, tiptoed to the door, and put her ear to the door to listen.
Quiet?