The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Her brother probably didn't do his job so well.    

"I'm not wrong, right? Nowadays, each radish and vegetables have their own love. There's nothing wrong with it."    

"No one she likes will fall in love with someone like Han Lunshuo."    

Mo Xinian took out his phone and was about to make a phone call.    

"Since you don't understand, I'll send someone to find that bastard Han Lunshuo. I want him to tell me why he dared to touch someone under my nose. Does he want to die?"    

Su Yao saw this and quickly held his hand with a smile.    

"Alright, alright. Stop looking for people. I am really afraid of you. The day before yesterday, Miss Huo saw me eating with Rene and misunderstood our relationship. Later on, she secretly followed us and took pictures of me and Ryan entering the hotel together.    

She probably mistakenly thought that Ryan was my little white face. In order for Ryan to 'break up' with me, she deliberately pretended to be Ryan's girlfriend to anger me. Who would have thought that she didn't anger me but instead angered you to the point of being half dead. "    

Mo Xinian's expression was slightly moved.    

Huo Huaien made a deal with someone like Han Lunshuo to protect him?    

When he thought of Huo Huaien's angry look, Mo Xinian felt a little regret in his heart.    

But other than that, he also felt warmth.    

Who would have thought that Huo Huaien would suffer so much for him?    

Su Yao used her elbow to lightly hit him.    

"I say, CEO Mo, are you a little happier now?"    

Mo Xinian pulled back his thoughts and said coldly. "Go back and tell Han Lunshuo," he said. In the future, stay away from Huo Huaien. If you mess around with Huo Huaien again, be careful that I won't be polite to you. " You know my temper. I will do what I say. "    

Thinking about this, Su Yao also had a headache.    

She knew Mo Xinian's temper. That was why she warned Han Lunshuo.    

Who knew that brat would not know how to appreciate favors and would not listen to her words at all.    

It was not like she could tell that brat that Huo Huaien was someone Mo Xinian liked...    

Aiya, she had a headache.    

Mo Xinian pointed at her car. "You can go now."    

Su Yao came back to her senses. "You are a good example of killing a donkey."    

"As long as the donkey does not listen to me, it will kill the donkey even if it does not remove the mill."    

Su Yao snorted, actually calling her a donkey?    

She was angered to death.    

"I don't want to waste time with people like you."    

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards her car.    

After she drove away, Mo Xinian went back to the villa.    

Standing in the living room, he looked up and rubbed his forehead.    

It was a headache.    

After hesitating for a moment, he went upstairs and knocked on the door.    

In the room, Huo Huaien said unhappily, "Auntie, I'm going to sleep. I don't eat or drink."    

Mo Xinian said lightly, "It's me."    

Huo Huaien's heart was in her throat.    

Didn't he leave?    

Why? He hadn't fought enough, so he came back to continue looking for trouble?    

Or was he going to ask the same question again?    

She thought about it and pretended to be calm. "I want to rest."    

When she finished speaking, she found that there was no movement at the door.    

After hesitating for a moment, she got off the bed and tiptoed to the door. She pressed her ear against the door and listened.    

There was no movement?    

This did not seem like Mo Xinian's style.    

However, it just so happened that she was too lazy to get angry.    

In order to avoid meeting Mo Xinian, Huo Huaien stayed in the room for an entire afternoon.    

At 6: 30 p.m., the auntie knocked on the door, "Miss, it's time to eat."    

Huo Huaien said, "I'm not hungry. I'm not eating anymore."    

"Miss, President Mo said that if you don't come down, he will personally come and carry you downstairs to feed you."    

When she heard the word "carry" and "feed," she said.    

Huo Huaien had goosebumps all over her body.    

She no longer hesitated and quickly got off the bed and went out of the room.    

She had always been the person who could not stand the threats of others the most.    

When she came downstairs, Mo Xinian had already sat down at the dining table.    

Seeing the table full of dishes, Huo Huaien asked the auntie in surprise, "Why are there so many dishes?"    

"It was President Mo who told us to make more dishes that you like."    

Huo Huaien looked at Mo Xinian.    

Mo Xinian said lightly. All right, all of you, get out."    

The aunties left.    

Mo Xinian looked at Huo Huaien. "Aren't you coming over to sit?"    

Huo Huaien pouted and walked over to sit down.    

Mo Xinian poured her a glass of corn juice and a glass of red wine.    

Huo Huaien pouted and picked up her chopsticks. She started to eat gloomily.    

Mo Xinian said, "We've been living under the same roof for almost two years."    

Calculating the time, Huo Huaien nodded. "Yes."    

"But I find that there is a problem with the way we communicate."    

Huo Huaien thought, only now did you realize?    

Mo Xinian raised his glass and shook it slightly. "We don't seem to have much communication. I am too domineering. As for you, you don't tell me anything. You keep your words in your heart."    

Hearing Mo Xinian say so, Huo Huaien felt that he seemed to want to talk to her.    

Could it be that he was trying to trick her into asking why she was pretending to be a couple with Han Lunshuo?    

En, it was not like there was no such possibility.    

Seeing Huo Huaien in a daze, Mo Xinian said, "I'm talking to you. I hope you can listen to me seriously."    

Huo Huaien looked at him and nodded. "I am listening."    

Mo Xinian took a sip of red wine. "Tell me what you want me to do to you in the future."    

"Huh?"    

"I just said, didn't you hear?"    

Huo Huaien quickly shook her head. "No, I didn't react."    

"Then start to react now."    

Huo Huaien frowned and carefully asked, "Mr Xinian, why did you suddenly discuss this with me?"    

"Because we will have to live under the same roof for at least four years in the future. Didn't you want me to wear tinted glasses to look at you and label you? I want to change the way we are getting along. So, tell me, how do you want me to treat you?"    

Suddenly speaking of such a serious topic, Huo Huaien expressed that she really could not give an answer.    

"Do you need time to think about it?"    

Huo Huaien looked at him. "I don't know because I have been living alone since I was a teenager. The auntie at home can at most help me solve my three meals problem and rarely interact with each other. So, I do not know how to coexist with others under the same roof."    

"Then let me mention my thoughts."    

Huo Huaien nodded and said, "Then you have said it."    

At this moment, both of them were very calm. It was as if they had never quarreled in the afternoon.    

"In your eyes, who am I to you?"    

Huo Huaien thought about it, "Brother."    

"Then you will treat me as Third Brother. No matter what happens in the future, be happy, sad, or troubled, you can tell me everything. " I won't label you anymore, but you can promise me that you won't treat me as one and live with you. "People who live under the same roof, unimportant people, we can rely on each other. What do you think?"