[Chapter 119 Chapter 119 It’s a pity]
Outside the villa.
Shen Ji'an was waiting in the car with breakfast.
The cell phone rang. He picked it up and frowned under his long bangs.
He was very worried about his sister last night.
I couldn't sleep peacefully until my second brother came back.
It was nearly four o'clock.
He had to be very cruel to pull himself out of bed in the morning.
In order to achieve the goal he set, he didn't want to take leave.
But there is no need to worry because my sister has good grades.
Typed reply: [Okay sister, remember to eat something when you wake up]
He remembered that his second brother sneezed several times when he came back last night.
The lake water seems very cold just thinking about it. I wonder if my sister has caught a cold.
Thinking of sending another one.
[Sister, if you feel unwell, remember to tell me. I will ask my aunt to make some ginger soup and bring it to you when it is ready.]
“Ding Dong!”
The cell phone in my hand rang.
Xie Guanyan's heart also trembled at the same time.
As soon as he asked the question, his heart beat faster.
What kind of answer will you hear?
Maybe you just don’t like it, there’s no need for any reason.
Or maybe he's just not my type.
I didn’t look at the content of Shen Ji’an’s reply on my phone.
He stared at the person on the bed without blinking.
The girl on the bed was a little confused when she heard this question.
"Xie Guanyan? Mom, do you still know him?"
Xie Guanyan replied miserably: "I know, does he have any shortcomings?"
He can change it.
Lin Mo's eyelashes trembled. "No, Xie Guanyan doesn't have any shortcomings. He has many advantages. He is a very good person."
This sentence was both unexpected and expected for Xie Guanyan.
She often praised him as a good man.
"Why is that? Why don't you like him?"
Now that he had asked the question, Xie Guanyan didn't plan to give up halfway this time.
“Ding Dong!”
The phone in my hand rang again.
Only then did Xie Guanyan realize that a thin layer of sweat had formed on his palms and stuck to the back of the phone.
"I don't dislike him, mother, I'm just afraid he'll turn me out."
The girl's voice was soft and low, and she seemed a little helpless, with the corners of her eyes drooping.
This answer was completely unexpected to Xie Guanyan. "How could he kick you out? Impossible!"
Lin Mo's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her voice became lower and lower. "Yes, he will make anyone who likes him go away."
"Hang up mom, I'm so sleepy..."
After saying this, the girl on the bed seemed to have lost her battery.
There was no movement at all.
Only the faint sound of very gentle breathing could be heard.
Xie Guanyan held the phone in his hand, his deep eyes filled with doubt.
For a moment, I couldn't understand how Lin Mo came to this conclusion.
Memory recall.
That night, she first played a game with Zhao Ziling and called her husband, which made her a little unhappy.
Then she apologized and went upstairs with Zhao Ziling.
I don’t know what the two talked about during this time, Zhao Ziling went back.
Then Lin Mo said to him: "Xie Guanyan, I don't like you."
So, it must be Zhao Ziling who said something to her.
Zhao Ziling is the wife of Huo Tingshen of the Huo family. She may have heard some gossip about him and told it to Lin Mo.
Did he tell anyone to get lost? I don't remember.
It doesn't matter.
The important thing is that Shanshan doesn’t hate him, nor does she hate his good qualities.
She was just too insecure.
Realizing this, the sadness in the beautiful man's eyes dissipated a little.
It's his problem. He made Shanshan feel unsafe living here.
He had to do that at the beginning, he wanted to establish a connection with Twinkle.
He didn't want to pass through her life like a stranger anymore.
It’s different now, the two of them have at least become friends.
He had to find a suitable reason to transfer the house to her name.
This way, she feels safe.
The extremely handsome man pushed the frame of his glasses with one finger and stared at the girl on the bed.
Since Shanshan doesn't hate him, he can come back.
The flight back from Europe only takes more than ten hours.
At night, he can appear openly.
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Lin Mo slept for the whole morning, and her temperature had almost dropped by noon.
In the morning, Shen Yihan's aunt delivered ginger soup to the villa, and the housekeeper brought it in.
But it was obviously too late, so it was not sent up.
At noon, Xie Guanyan cooked some spinach porridge and asked the maid to deliver it to the room.
Lin Mo was awakened immediately by the fragrance.
Before he even opened his eyes, his saliva almost flowed down three thousand feet.
But I was still very weak and even sitting up was a bit difficult.
The maid said, "Miss Lin, let me feed you."
Lin Mo didn't try to be brave, "Okay, thank you."
The delicious and soft porridge slid down my throat.
She thought vaguely.
I felt like I was dreaming.
I dreamed of my mother and hugged her.
I seemed to have dreamed of Xie Guanyan as well.
Why did I dream about Xie Guanyan again?
I had that kind of dream before, but today’s dream seemed quite pure and I didn’t do anything.
It’s a bit of a pity.
No, why would she feel pity?
Big yellow girl, stop making trouble!
So was this dream today because she missed him so much?
You dead brain, you can't think about him!
You want to be kicked out, right?
And there's no point in thinking about it. He's far away in Europe and won't be back for at least half a year.
It may be that emotions are amplified when people are weak.
She is very unhappy.
At least half a year, that’s a long time.
I'm used to seeing him every day when I come back.
I haven't seen it for at least half a year now.
In fact, when I think about it, I look forward to returning to the villa and the morning every day during this period of time.
Because when you return to the villa, you can see handsome men and have delicious breakfast in the morning!
Now there is nothing to look forward to.
It’s not that she dislikes it, it’s just that the aunties among the Buddhists in Beijing can’t cook as well as Xie Guanyan.
Not even as good as Chef Li.
Don't blame the aunt, she is just too picky.
Had a bowl of porridge.
She slid into the quilt like a fish, not wanting to move or get up.
Thinking of the Buddhists in Beijing.
Lin Mo couldn't help but think of the Buddhists in the Beijing circle who also went boating on the lake with her last night.
I don't know how he is doing.
She found her cell phone and sent a message to the Buddhists in Beijing.
[You didn't catch a cold, did you? ]
There are many unread messages on WeChat.
There are messages from my fourth brother, all of which were sent in the morning.
Click to take a look.
She actually replied to it this morning.
No impression at all.
The ginger soup was probably taken away by the housekeeper.
Typed reply: [I have nothing to do]
Zhao Zixin also sent a message.
[Goddess, I heard that you took a day off today, please have a good rest]
Zhao Ziling also sent two messages.
[Momo, are you awake? You don't have a cold, do you? ]
【Wake up and reply to the message】
Lin Mo replied: [I’m awake, nothing’s wrong, I just want to rest more, I haven’t swum for a long time, it’s too exhausting]
She also didn't want Zhao Ziling to know that she had a fever, otherwise she would definitely feel guilty.
There was another one from Gu Jingzhou, [Why didn’t you come to school? ]
Lin Mo did not respond and exited.
I didn’t see any response from the Buddhists in Beijing.
Lin Mo was a little worried about him and sent a message to Jiang Lang.
[Sister Jiang Yan, did the Buddhists in the Beijing Circle go to work today? ]
Jiang Jian was at work and received a message from Lin Mo. He replied: [I called him this morning and he said he would not come to work today]
Lin Mo frowned and said, "Sister Jiang Yan, go to his house and take a look. I'm afraid he's burnt!"
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