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...
The first thing Xiao Xingyu did when he got home was to contact Lin Yin and arrange a place to hand Lang Hong to her, and then he went back to his room.
After two days of working day and night, he was extremely tired and lay down to sleep without eating anything.
He slept for seven or eight hours, until the sun set and it was time to go to Zhou Xia's house to keep the appointment. He got up from the bed, changed his clothes casually and prepared to go out.
When he opened the door, he was surprised to see Zhang Moyan lying on the railing in the corridor in front of his door. When she heard the door open behind her, she turned around and smiled, "Teacher Xiao, are you awake?"
Xiao Xingyu looked at her expressionlessly, then looked at the luxury paper bag she was holding.
"What are you doing here?"
"Oh," Zhang Moyan said briskly, "Didn't you make an appointment with Zhou Xia to go to her house? I'm afraid you'll miss the time, so I want to wait another five minutes. If you don't come out, I'll call you."
Xiao Xingyu put one hand in his pocket and said, "You seem to be very interested in my date with Zhou Xia?"
"Yes, she worked hard to prepare a big meal, and it wouldn't be nice if the guests were late."
Xiao Xingyu snorted.
"Also," Zhang Moyan raised the paper bag in her hand, "I actually have something I want to ask you. These are the new clothes and chocolates that Zhou Xia brought me the day before yesterday. They are so valuable that I couldn't accept them from her after much deliberation. So I'd like to ask Teacher Xiao to return them to Zhou Xia for me."
Xiao Xingyu glanced at the bag.
Zhang Moyan opened the bag and showed it to him: "The trademark and receipt are still there. She should be able to return it."
"I originally..." Zhang Moyan looked up as she spoke, and met Xiao Xingyu's strange gaze.
"What's wrong?"
"Have you returned the clothes Xiao Huai bought you?"
Zhang Moyan: “No.”
Xiao Xingyu sneered: "You have to return Zhou Xia's clothes, why don't you return Xiao Huai's clothes?"
Zhang Moyan felt awkward about the question and didn't dare to take it lightly. She answered carefully, "Because the clothes I bought with Xiao Huai weren't that expensive, I could still afford them. But Zhou Xia's clothes, each one is almost as much as my monthly salary. I really can't afford it."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Xingyu looked at her inquiringly, and then raised his voice slightly, "Are you planning to return the money Xiao Huai spent on the clothes?"
Zhang Moyan lowered her head, her dark hair falling on her shoulders. "Yeah, I feel uneasy when someone takes advantage of me for no reason. I'm thinking of giving it back to him... but I don't know how to give it to him."
Zhang Moyan doesn't appreciate Xiao Huai's kindness! Xiao Xingyu was a little surprised for a moment, and a hint of happiness suddenly emerged in her heart. However, when she thought about it, if she wanted to return the money to Xiao Huai, she would have to contact Xiao Huai privately again, and this kind of self-respect and self-love would probably make Xiao Huai's impression of her worse, and she felt uncomfortable again.
It's strange, when did he become so worried about gains and losses?
"What is this?" Xiao Xingyu took out a purple box from the bag.
"Oh, this is the chocolate Zhou Xia gave me. It's very precious. It also contains paper-cut creations by a famous Swiss paper-cutting artist. I later found out about it and it's very rare. I'll leave it for her to enjoy."
"But you obviously want this chocolate!" Xiao Xingyu glanced at Zhang Moyan whose eyes were glued to his hand.
"Really? It's okay!" Zhang Moyan turned her face away embarrassedly.
Xiao Xingyu really couldn't understand the woman in front of him. She could give up something she liked and wanted so rationally. This was the same as what she said about finding a man of equal status. Both were manifestations of being overly rational, which made people speechless.
Xiao Xingyu threw the chocolate back into the shopping bag in her hand: "Put it in the car!"
Zhang Moyan put the paper bag in the back seat of Xiao Xingyu's car and withdrew. Xiao Xingyu was holding the car door and holding the car keys: "Drive well!"
"Okay." Zhang Moyan went to take the key, but she couldn't pull it out. Xiao Xingyu held the key tightly.
"Teacher Xiao?"
"After you drop me off, take a taxi back," Xiao Xingyu said, "I might have to stay at Zhou Xia's place until very late."
When her thick eyelashes are raised, the curve is breathtaking.
"Oh, okay." Zhang Moyan cooperated very well. He took the key dutifully, opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.
Xiao Xingyu's face was a little stiff.
OK?
What's good about it?
She agreed so naturally without even considering the implication of his words!
At least you should be curious about why he stayed at Zhou Xia's house so late!
He was really stupid. This woman had already told him that she was not interested in him, but he still refused to give up and still hoped that she would be a little jealous. He was simply asking for trouble.
Damn, has this woman ever been a nun in her life?
He had no sexual thoughts at all. He didn't get angry when she was angry with him, and he didn't get angry when she ordered him around. It was as if he was not worth her emotional involvement.
He doubted that if it weren't for their crappy interview, this woman would have completely forgotten about him.
In fact, she had forgotten something very important.
It's such a shame that he is so handsome.
This feeling of being ignored really hurt his feelings. This woman really doesn't know what's good for her!
In this mood, Xiao Xingyu didn't say a word to Zhang Moyan along the way. When they arrived downstairs of Zhou Xia's house, he asked her to come out quickly to lock the car. He took the car keys and bag and went upstairs in a bad mood.
Zhang Moyan looked at someone's unhappy back and was puzzled.
Of course, she didn't think about it for too long. She knew she didn't have the ability to guess people's minds, so she decided not to think about it.
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