Chapter 153 He also cares about others?(1/2)
In the garden, Mo Xiran was carrying a watering can and was watering the flowers.
The gardener of the Zhou family looked at her and reminded: "Madam, that one can't water too much."
"Is this?" Mo Xiran stopped quickly, "Uncle Yang Shu, is this?"
Poplar nodded and said with a smile: "The one next to you can water more water."
"good."
"Xixi, come here to have a snack."
Aunt Gui pushed open the garden door and walked in with a tray.
Mo Xiran straightened up, beat her waist twice, and responded: "Here you come."
Putting down the watering can and running over, she took the wet towel handed over by Aunt Gui, wiped her hands, twisted a piece of candy cake and put it in her mouth.
“It’s really delicious.”
"Haha, just eat a few more pieces." Aunt Gui touched her hair lovingly, pulled her down to sit down and talked.
"Xixi, tell Aunt Gui, are you having a quarrel with Achen?"
He bit the sugar cake and swallowed it, and said vaguely: "No."
Aunt Gui laughed: "I can see all my eyes. Actually, the old lady can see it, but it's hard to ask you."
"It's okay, Aunt Gui, tell mom not to worry."
Without the appetite to eat, Mo Xiran wiped his hands and said softly.
Aunt Gui sighed and held her hand.
"Xixi, Achen actually cares about you very much, but he doesn't know how to say it. A few days ago, when you came back late, Achen was very anxious. I saw him keep calling you and contacting someone to find you. I ran to the door and waited for you for more than two hours."
"What?" looked at Aunt Gui in surprise, "Is this happening?"
"Yes." Aunt Gui nodded.
"Achen is like this, and he doesn't say anything good to others. You look at him with a cold face, but he is not cold. Are Chang Xi afraid of him? But when Chang Xi was bullied when he was in school, he personally dealt with it. And my son, without Achen, he might have been beaten to death."
Later, Aunt Gui said a lot.
Mo Xiran couldn't believe it. The person she was talking about was Zhou Yanchen.
That domineering man with a paralyzed face and a stinky tongue will also care about others. Do you care about others?
Did she misunderstand him?
Thinking about that day, she said something like that, he must be very sad.
During dinner, Aunt Gui specially cooked several of Zhou Yanchen's favorite dishes.
Mo Xiran bit the chopsticks and glanced at him carefully.
Make peace quickly, otherwise Old Mrs. Zhou and the others would be worried too.
Thinking of this, she took the initiative to pick up a chopstick dish and put it into Zhou Yanchen's plate.
He should be able to understand her sincerity by being so proactive?
Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes were light and he ignored it directly.
At the end of the meal, he didn't move the dishes she picked for him.
After dinner, everyone went to the living room to eat fruit, and Zhou Yanchen went upstairs and entered the study.
Aunt Gui cut a plate of fruits separately and asked Xiao Dong to deliver them to Zhou Yanchen.
Mo Xiran quickly swallowed the strawberry in his mouth and said anxiously: "I'll go!"
Everyone looked at her strangely, and Old Mrs. Zhou smiled kindly, "Go."
Mo Xiran nodded shyly, took the tray and went upstairs.
"This young couple is so awkward." Wang Ruoqing said with a smile.
Old Mrs. Zhou also laughed: "Fortunately, Xixi is sensible, otherwise Achen's appearance would be worrying."
"Uncle II was subdued by my younger sister." Zhou Changxi said with a smile, "Uncle II is young, but she is so awesome."
After she finished speaking, everyone laughed.
It was obvious that Mo Xiran was not that relaxed by their laughter.
It's so hard to coax the beauty.
Especially he is a person who doesn't eat soft and hard food.
"Dongdong."
"Come in."
Hearing the low male voice coming from the door, Mo Xiran stuck out her tongue and pushed the door open and went in.
Zhou Yanchen looked up and saw that it was her, and his eyes fell down instantly.
Mo Xiran came over and placed the fruit on the table.
"That, this strawberry is very delicious."
Awkward!
It's simply embarrassing.
Zhou Yanchen slowly slid the mouse without saying a word.
Mo Xiran stood behind the table.
"Well, what are you busy with? Do you need my help?"
She had a smile on her face, and finally her smile became stiff, and it didn't get a word from Zhou Yanchen.
Ignore her.
Still ignore her.
She lowered her head and collapsed her shoulders. She said in a muffled voice: "Then you are busy, I'll go out first."
Turning around, she walked towards the door with a dejected look.
I didn't see it, behind me, the owner of the phoenix eyes had a smile on his face.
...
These days, Mo Xiran has been really crazy.
After so long the Cold War, she used all the methods. What’s hateful is that Zhou Yanchen just was unmoved.
In the end, the only move was left, she was trying her best!
In the bathroom, Mo Xiran looked at herself in a suspender pajamas in the mirror, blushing with shame.
I don't know if this is OK?
After applying some perfume behind his ear, Mo Xiran fiddled with his long hair and opened the door and came out of the bathroom.
On the big bed, Zhou Yanchen leaned against the bedside to read a book. He heard the movement and did not look up.
Mo Xiran looked down at her white feet and gritted her teeth.
He threw himself on him on purpose.
"Oh……"
She looked up at him timidly, and she blinked her innocent big eyes, creating a very watery effect.
Finally, Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes closed and he looked at her.
"Start up."
If it is cold and there is no temperature, it will hit you.
Mo Xiran held stiffly.
But at this time, you can just ignore your face for the time being.
It was just that she was wrong.
She showed a flattering smile.
He shouted in a voice that could make people feel sick: "Achen, are you still angry?"
Zhou Yanchen sneered and raised his eyebrows, "Why am I angry?"
That being said, that's still angry.
Isn't it just acting cute?
She can do it, but I don't believe he will not respond!
"Don't be angry, it's me that I was wrong. I shouldn't say those words, nor should I not answer the phone."
"Ha!" Zhou Yanchen sneered softly, held her hands and wrists, and took her hands away from his neck.
To be continued...