C100 The Weasel That Stole the Chicken!

That night, when they played chess, it was almost eleven o'clock. During that time, Xia Xiaoxin kept running around, sometimes pouring tea for them, sometimes carrying fruits for them, and sometimes giving them freshly ground coffee. She took good care of them.

Seeing her serve the rich freshly ground coffee, Jason smiled and said, "Xia Xiaoxin, it seems that you are prepared to let us play this game forever!"

Seeing that his little scheme was easily seen through by him, Xia Xiaoxin could only laugh awkwardly and dryly.

That's right! She wished that Jason could stay here forever. In that case, even if Moh Zixiao didn't want to see her, he still had to accompany Jason!

If that was the case, she could stay by his side for a little longer, look at him more, and listen to his words more! His voice was so pleasant to the ears. It was so raspy and hoarse! His character was really alluring. She really enjoyed listening to him and had endless aftertaste.

However, there were many things to be done. The heavens were not as good as the wishes of others. In the end, Jason was invited away by old butler, who had come personally.

Fortunately, Moh Zixiao miraculously didn't follow Jason.

She saw him walk Jason to the door. When she turned around, she was so happy that she almost laughed out loud. Her eyes stared at him, unwilling to move away from him for a second.

Although Moh Zixiao ignored her, he did not even look at her before going upstairs. She was also very happy.

After seeing him into the bedroom, she hummed a tune and went to clean up the room.

After cleaning up the living room and the kitchen until it was spotless, she turned off the lights downstairs and tiptoed upstairs.

As she went upstairs, she thought about how sneaky she was and suddenly felt like a weasel that was going to steal chickens while the moon was dark and the wind was strong!

Uh! No! The weasel was not considerate enough. She was just a hungry wolf, and a hungry wolf with green eyes!

She was going to the sheep's collar to feed her stomach, which had been starving for a long time. The fat little lamb was waiting in the bathroom for her wolf to pounce on it and eat it without any bones left.

Thinking about how she would be able to do whatever she wanted to her prey later, her heart pounded. She jumped up crazily, and even vaguely felt saliva flowing down from the corner of her mouth.

Feeling embarrassed, she hurriedly reached out and wiped it away. Seeing that there was nothing, she secretly mocked her imagination for being too rich!

Hehe! Rich imagination was also a wonderful thing! When she pressed him down, she wanted to. . .

All kinds of strange and novel moves surged into her mind at the same time. When she thought of how he bitterly laughed and begged for mercy, she couldn't help but laugh secretly.

He was too pleased with himself, and in the end, he accidentally laughed out loud.

When the laughter of her plot succeeding entered her ears, she realized that she had lost herself because of her complacency. She hurriedly covered her mouth and guiltily stopped walking. Her ears were close to the door as she carefully listened to the movements in the room.

After a long while, when she was sure that the room was silent and that he did not notice, she patted her chest and let out a long sigh.

Calming himself down, he held the door handle and quietly turned it. He pushed the door open a little bit and stuck his head in. His flexible eyes looked around and then he listened carefully. When he was sure that her fat and beautiful little lamb had indeed been washed clean in the bathroom, he couldn't help but smile complacently.

Without any hesitation, she immediately nimbly walked in. Her footsteps were light as she walked step by step to the bathroom door. She stopped and quietly pressed her ear against the door to listen carefully. She hesitated about whether she should push the door open and perform a roguish drama.

Who knew that the door would suddenly open, and his bodybuilding figure, which she had imagined countless times in her mind, suddenly appeared.

Her heart suddenly stopped for a moment as she stared blankly at this beautiful man's drawing that made people's imagination run wild. She was completely stunned on the spot, completely forgetting the scheme that she had been constantly plotting in her mind just now.

When that person brushed past her coldly, leaving the scent of his lemon bath lingering on the tip of her nose, her soul returned to her body. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and a faint bitter taste floated at the tip of her heart.

It had been nearly half a month of separation, and now she was suddenly so close to him that she could touch his hot skin as long as she stretched out her hand. It made her feel very sad, and she really wanted to cry. Only then did she realize that her longing for him had already eroded her heart and bones, and there was no way to get rid of it.

The sound of a television came from behind her. It was a news and fashion program. The male streamer's voice was very interesting. It seemed that he was in a good mood.

She composed herself and squeezed out a smile. She turned around and walked towards him. She smiled and said: "This blanket is dry and warm, right? I specially carried it to the backyard to bask in the sun today. Smell it and you'll definitely smell the sun. "

As he spoke, he shamelessly laid on the ground.

He completely ignored her until she climbed onto the bed. Just as she was about to lean against him, his body suddenly moved and he walked down with the pillow and bed sheet towards the sofa.

She was stunned at first, but then she felt dispirited. She said weakly, "Moh Zixiao, how much longer do you want to be angry? How long do we need to Cold War? "

She really felt that he was like a stubborn and angry child. No matter how hard she tried to coax him, she could not coax him. The adults could not do anything about it.

Moh Zixiao threw the blanket and pillow onto the sofa and coldly threw out two words, "Sleep!"

She helplessly sighed and reached out to turn the light on. She turned off the television and went to the closet to get her pajamas to prepare for the bathroom bath.

She stood in front of the colorful pajamas. She gritted her teeth, and finally picked out a purple veil that was extremely hazy and sexy and grabbed it in her hand.

She had an unspeakable purpose. She was nervous but also full of anticipation as she quietly looked at him on the sofa. She saw that he stubbornly slept with his back to her, and the cold specially separated an invisible barrier between the two of them.

Her heart was filled with sadness and frustration, but in the next second, she quickly squeezed this negative emotion out of her heart.

Actually, being able to stay was already quite a big improvement. Next, she just needed to work harder.

After all, she was at fault first. It didn't matter if she admitted her mistake. In love, how could there be absolute fairness?

Hugging his pajamas, he quickly walked into the bathroom. After a quick bath, he sprayed some faint perfume on the wrist behind his ear. Waving his wrist, he felt a fragrance quietly flowing in the air. It was very tempting.

He nervously pushed open the bathroom door, turned off the light, and walked towards the sofa in the dark.

As there was no bright moon today, the room was dark after the lights were turned off. It was almost like he could not see his own fingers. Her confusion about the destination and her attitude towards him made her feel nervous and powerless.

Just like that, she carefully approached him. When her feet touched the sofa, she bent down slightly and gritted her teeth. She wanted to shamelessly lie down beside him.

Bang!

The light turned on.

He suddenly sat up and stared coldly at her, whose teeth were clenched and her face was obviously red from embarrassment. A ruthless sentence burst out from between his lips and teeth. "Don't force me to go somewhere else in the middle of the night!"

As he spoke, he laid down and turned his body, giving her a cold back view.

She wanted to cry but had no tears. She was in a sorry state. Looking at him, who was so distant from others, she did not know what to do.

She stood there blankly for a long time, but in the end, she could do nothing about it. She slowly turned around and walked towards Da Chuang.

As soon as he got on the tree, he turned off the light with a bang.

The small sound of the light being turned off made her heart feel colder and colder. She only felt that he had ruthlessly stabbed her heart with a sharp knife.

Blood was dripping. . . .

That night, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. And his snores were intermittent, and he actually slept very soundly.

She couldn't help but think sadly, it seemed like this time it was really difficult to collect water. . .

Jason finished dealing with the matter, and it was close to one o'clock in the morning.

Feeling a little tired, he turned around and went to the wine cabinet to get some wine, planning to drink a cup before going to bed.

Just as he opened the bottle, he heard the sound of knocking on the door.

"Come in. " He didn't turn around, because in the past, anyone who dared to come in and disturb him at a time like this would dare to. It was just old butler alone.

As the footsteps approached, there was also a strong smell of food lingering around the tip of his nose.

"It's so late, why aren't you going to sleep? I'm not hungry. " He turned around with a smile on his face as he held the cup. When he saw who it was, his smile quickly disappeared. His pretty eyebrows also slightly furrowed, and his voice became cold and mechanical. "Why is it you?"

Susan lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes. She carried the food forward and gently placed it on the coffee table. Then, she held her hands together and softly said, "I know that you stayed up all night today, so I specially made some supper for you. The weather is cold. After eating, you can sleep more peacefully. "

Jason frowned more and more. He took a sip of wine and said lightly, "You didn't do these things. Don't do it again in the future. "

"Yes. " She answered in a low voice, feeling that there was nothing she could do to release the bitterness in her heart.

"If there's nothing else, then hurry up and leave!" He turned around and did not want to see her again.

The reckless behavior after getting drunk that day made him feel very dirty. This made him not want to see her at all. As long as he saw her, he would feel very uncomfortable in his heart. He felt guilty, embarrassed, and at a loss for what to do.

It was just that she was always gentle and obedient, making him not know how to expel her from his side.

She looked at his proud and lonely shadow, and her heart was bitter and astringent. She gritted her teeth and said softly, "I know I won't be here for long. Thinking about how I haven't personally cooked a meal for you for more than three years, I feel a little regretful. That was why he had diligently cooked a night snack that could not be considered a sumptuous meal, nor could it be considered a delicious supper. I'll treat you to a free meal! Tomorrow morning, you can say hello to the people below. You can send me anywhere you want. "

" Where do you want to go? "

He turned around and looked at her indifferently.

It had to be said that he admired her. He admired her cleanly and also admired her without any regrets. Unfortunately, some things had already been decided from the beginning. He could not force himself to be perfunctory with his love.

"Whatever. South African mine? Or perhaps you can allow me to participate in the upcoming lone island survival game! " Her heart gradually calmed down. In the face of these two possible outcomes, which could be death, she was actually somewhat indifferent, as if what she was talking about was someone else's matter.