When they met again, he recognized her at a glance. On the surface, he remained still, but secretly, he had already fixed his gaze on her.
Zhang Moyan never expected the man she saved three y...
So sad.
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After tormenting the entire night, Zhang Moyan got up at dawn and walked into the kitchen. Wang Ma and Yao Ma hadn't even prepared breakfast yet.
Seeing Xiao Huai's cat hanging around, she picked up the cat, grabbed her cell phone, and sat on a small stool outside the kitchen door in a daze, with two panda eyes.
Listening to Wang Ma and Yao Ma chatting, they talked about Xiao Xingyu. They also said that Xiao Xingyu was so casual. He met a childhood friend on the road and went home with him to see the farm.
This was a white lie made up by Xiao Xingyu, and Zhang Moyan felt a pang of sourness in her heart when she heard it.
She didn't know how long it was until the meat bun fluttered in her arms that she came to her senses. She saw Xiao Huai standing in front of her, looking at her with strange eyes, and the meat bun in her arms trying desperately to break free.
"Ms. Zhang, what are you doing...?"
Zhang Moyan stood up holding the cat and almost asked Xiao Huai to take her to find Jiang Dazhu, but fortunately she stopped herself.
Xiao Huai felt something was wrong when he saw her hesitant to speak.
Zhang Moyan stroked the meat bun in her arms. The meat bun was surprised that the original owner had chased it away without even noticing. Gradually, his heart calmed down, and he nestled in Zhang Moyan's arms and glanced at Xiao Huai furtively.
"What happened to Xiao Xingyu?"
"No." Zhang Moyan answered without thinking.
She believed that compared to being humiliated to death by Jiang Dazhu, Xiao Xingyu definitely didn't want Xiao Huai to know about his situation.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Xiao Huai paused and said, "I'm not interested in his affairs."
“…”
Xiao Huai looked at her for a few seconds and added, "If you need any help, just ask."
"Thank you." Zhang Moyan resisted the urge to ask him to help save Xiao Xingyu and responded politely.
Xiao Huai looked at her hesitantly, turned around and left. Before leaving, he touched Roubao's furry head.
The meat-filled cat who had been secretly observing him had its eyes wide open and looked confused.
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Xiao Xingyu: excuse
me
?