But she dare not.
Moxinian looks really angry now.
Han Zhi quickly replied to the message, but Moxinian didn’t read it again.
He breathed out, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and handed the mobile phone to Hawthorne: “you can see for yourself.”
Hawthorne hesitated for a moment, took the mobile phone, clicked on it, and after seeing the message moxinian replied, he couldn’t help but secretly glanced at him.
He was eating without looking at himself.
The originally good atmosphere suddenly became a little tense for no reason.
Han Zhi asked: “Why are you in such a bad mood? What happened?”
Hawthorne lowered his head: I’m fine, just very sleepy. I want to sleep. You should hurry up and finish your meal and go to work. Don’t talk anymore.
After replying, she turned her mobile phone to silent, put it in her bag, and looked at moxinian.
“Brother Xinian…”
“Wynn,” Moxinian interrupted her, looking up at her watery eyes.
“It was my fault just now. I clearly agreed to give you time to adapt, but I was still so impatient. I shouldn’t be like this. I apologize.”
Moxinian’s words surprised Hawthorne for a while.
“Brother Xinian, I don’t blame you, I just I thought you were jealous again.”
Moxinian looked at her and said, “I’m just jealous, so you should avoid dealing with Han Zhi in the future.”
It would be fine if Han Zhi was a bastard like Han Lunshuo, but he is very nice, and the Huo family likes him very much.
This made moxinian feel a sense of crisis.
After eating, Howard stayed at Mo’s house for half an afternoon.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to go home, it’s that moxinian won’t let her go.
After eating, moxinian asked her to go to the bedroom to rest for a while.
At first, Hawthorne was a little worried that moxinian would mess up, but later, she found that her worry was unnecessary.
Because moxinian left her for the sake of messing around.
Fortunately, Moxi’s year was still measured, and he kept the final bottom line.
Seeing Huo Huaien’s face flushed by her teasing, Moxinian lay beside her and said: “Wynn, I can only wait until you are 20 years old. If it takes longer, I may get sick.”
Howard looked at him, blushing: “brother Xinian, you were not like this before.”
“The past is the past, men will change.”
Howard pouted: “then what if you don’t like me anymore?”
Moxinian nodded on the tip of her nose: “no.”
“How can you be so sure? What if, as you said just now, men will change.”