love addiction

I only heard Ye Xirong say word by word, "She called you?"

"Yes, I just received it." Xiao Zheng didn't realize the danger yet.

"Think I'm dead!!"

Xiao Zheng, "???"

"Why did you call? Why didn't you call me?"

Xiao Zheng, "..."

What kind of iron plate did he hit...

Xiao Zheng hastily explained, "Your Excellency, listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think. That...Mo Sheng said...she wants to meet you, really, absolutely true, I swear."

"not see."

Xiao Zheng looked blank again, "Why?"

"Not seeing is not seeing, there is no reason." Ye Xirong said coldly.

When Xiao Zheng wanted to say something, Ye Xirong said directly, "Get out."

"Your Mightiness……"

"go out!"

Well, Xiao Zheng didn't dare to stay any longer, so he could only go out. After all, Ye Xirong seemed really angry.

These two people are really indescribable.

Xiao Zheng was a little speechless. It was obvious that Your Excellency wanted to see Mo Sheng, but Mo Sheng really called, and he disappeared again.

They are all capable.

Love...he doesn't understand, let's be single for the rest of our life!
Xiao Zheng called Mo Sheng and explained the situation with some embarrassment.

Mo Sheng was also very surprised when he heard it, and asked uncertainly, "Is your Excellency too busy?"

"It's not...it's him...it seems..." Xiao Zheng didn't know what to say.

But Mo Sheng interrupted him suddenly and said, "I see, he doesn't want to see me, right?"

"...Hmm." Xiao Zheng admitted.

Mo Sheng felt a little uncomfortable, but he still said with a strong smile, "Brother, please intercede for me, I really have something very important to see him, if... If he really doesn't want to see me, can I Promise me a request."

"What request?" Xiao Zheng asked.

"I want to see Yu Jici." Mo Sheng said truthfully.

There is nothing to hide from Xiao Zheng, after all, he is Ye Xirong's confidant.

After hearing this, Xiao Zheng was a little embarrassed, "Yu Jici, he is a repeat commercial offender, and he is still in custody, and most people can't see him."

"That's why I called my senior brother because I heard that you need your approval to see him, but..." Mo Sheng was very embarrassed.

"Let me ask you again, but I guess... there is not much hope."

Hearing this, Mo Sheng was somewhat discouraged, but she still thanked Xiao Zheng, and after hanging up the phone, she bit her finger, thinking about what to do in order to see Yu Jici.

In the current situation, it seems that Ye Xirong is the only way to go.

After Mo Sheng thought for a while, he still took the liberty to bother Nian Yingrui.

After going to Fengyu Palace for dinner last time, she had a call from Nian Yingrui, so she called her.

When Nian Yingrui saw it was Mo Sheng, she was very happy when she picked it up, "Mo Sheng, why did you think of calling me?"

"Madam Chairman, it's like this. I have no choice but to bother you..."

Nian Yingrui is a very enthusiastic person. After Mo Sheng told her story, she immediately agreed to help her, and then helped her to ask about Ye Xirong's itinerary.

When Ye Xirong received a call from Nian Yingrui, he was still busy in the office.

Nian Yingrui looked very concerned about him, "Xi Rong, are you off work?"

"Not yet, Mom, what's the matter? What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just asking you, where are you going to eat tonight? Do you go home to eat? Or do you have another appointment?"

Ye Xirong stopped the pen in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and clearly sensed a conspiracy from his mother's enthusiastic attitude.

And this conspiracy was obviously seen through by him at a glance.

He paused and said, "I'll be off work soon. I'm going to see an opera. It's at a nearby opera house. It starts at seven o'clock. I'll leave work at about 06:30."

"Oh, that's it. It seems that you don't have time to come back for dinner. Then you should pay attention to your health. Don't forget about eating." Nian Yingrui repeatedly explained.

After Ye Xirong promised several times, she hung up the phone in peace.

And Ye Xirong made another phone call, "Xiao Yuan, do you still have the opera ticket you mentioned yesterday? It's nothing, I just want to watch it suddenly, um, see you later."

***
After Mo Sheng got the news from Nian Yingrui, he immediately set off for the presidential palace.

She has worked here, so she knows the pattern here, and also knows where Ye Xirong will probably come from.

The security here is very strict, and ordinary people can't get close, because Mo Sheng is a familiar face, so he can get closer.

She wasn't sure what car Ye Xirong would drive today, or if she would come out in another car, but she was still waiting here.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Ye Xirong's car came out, and Mo Sheng waved hurriedly, hoping that he could see him and stop.

But... the car passed in front of her without stopping, leaving her with exhaust fumes.

Mo Sheng was choked, and after waving it several times, he frowned at the passing car.

She can be sure that Ye Xirong saw her just now, but he really didn't stop,

Nian Yingrui said that he was going to the opera house soon, and without hesitation, Mo Sheng hurriedly took a taxi to the opera house.

When he rushed to the opera house, Mo Sheng didn't buy a ticket, because there were important people coming to see the opera, so the tickets were not sold out, and no one could go in.

Mo Sheng could only wait outside. The opera ended at ten o'clock, so she had to wait here for three hours.

With her temperament, three hours is actually nothing, so she just obediently came out and waited.

In the opera house, there were not many people in the huge hall.

What was being sung on the stage, Ye Xirong didn't pay attention at all, but Chu Yuan was telling him about the plot from time to time, who sang well and so on.

Ye Xirong looked at the time, and after talking to Chu Yuan, he got up and came out.

He told Chu Yuan that he went to the bathroom by himself. In fact, he went out of the studio directly. He didn't see Mo Sheng in the hall, and his heart sank all of a sudden.

He called Chu Yuan and said he wanted to leave first, and Chu Yuan chased him out, "Mr. Xi, are you not watching? Is there something wrong?"

"Well, look at it."

"You don't watch it, what am I watching alone? Where are you going? Can you give me a floor?" Chu Yuan followed him out of the opera house and was walking towards the parking lot.

Ye Xirong saw the familiar person at a glance, and hurriedly pulled Chu Yuan aside.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Chu Yuan asked in a daze.

Because Ye Xirong held her hand.

This feeling of physical contact made Chu Yuan's face turn red, and he stuttered, "Mr. Xi, that...Actually, I..."

"Xiao Yuan, your dress tonight is very beautiful." Ye Xirong praised, and reached out to stroke a strand of her hanging hair, pinning it on her ear.

At that moment, Chu Yuan couldn't help himself, and went directly to hug Ye Xirong's waist, "Mr. Xi, have you finally seen me?"

Mo Sheng probably didn't expect that when he came over, he would encounter this scene.

The first feeling was tingling pain, the position of the heart, as if someone was holding an invisible knife, stabbing her chest fiercely.

And the second feeling is overwhelming pain.

She really wanted to turn around and run, pretending she didn't see it, avoiding them and him.

But she didn't, she stood there, just staring at them in a daze.

She didn't even know what kind of expression she had on her face, was she sad or sad?
Chu Yuan hasn't found Mo Sheng yet, and he is hugging Ye Xirong with his eyes closed and confessing, "Mr. Xi, I'm very glad that you finally saw me. It's not in vain that I have liked you for all these years. I really like you." Your goal has always been to marry you."

Ye Xirong looked at Mo Sheng, saw that she didn't have any expression, her eyes didn't even have any emotion at all, she felt so bored in her heart, pushed Chu Yuan away slightly, and called out, "Mo Sheng."

When Chu Yuan heard the name, he hurriedly turned his head, and then froze.

She also saw Mo Sheng, then looked nervously at Ye Xirong, and finally unconsciously leaned towards Ye Xirong, holding his arm to greet Mo Sheng.

When he spoke, it was the usual innocent Chu Yuan, "Sister Sheng, what a coincidence, I ran into you here, are you also here to see the opera?"

Mo Sheng's hanging hands moved slightly, and she pinched her palms with her thumb nails, and then said with her usual expression, "Well, Xiao Yuan, can I borrow your Excellency from you?"

"Ah? Borrow?" Chu Yuan was surprised when he heard this word, then looked at Ye Xirong, "President Xi, what do you think?"

In fact, Chu Yuan was very happy to hear Mo Sheng say this, which meant that in Mo Sheng's cognition, Ye Xirong belonged to him, so he used the word borrowed.

Ye Xirong lowered his eyes, unable to see any emotion, he moved Chu Yuan's hand away, and told her, "Wait here, I'll come as soon as I go."

"Okay." Chu Yuan immediately nodded obediently.

Ye Xirong walked over to Mo Sheng, "Go over there and talk."

Mo Sheng followed him to the side of the big tree.

When they met again, they were a little indifferent to each other, and they both looked like they were business-like.

Mo Sheng coughed before saying, "I came to your Excellency to ask for something, I hope you can help me."

"Help you? Why?" Ye Xirong asked her back, her voice was cool, as piercing as the night's cold wind.

It's only November, why is it so cold?

Mo Sheng resisted the chill and didn't speak, because she didn't know how to continue.

She didn't know why Ye Xirong wanted to help her...

And Ye Xirong asked her cruelly, "Or why? Why should I help you? Who are you to me?"

Nothing...

This is the answer.

Mo Sheng's lips moved, and he wanted to speak several times, but the words just stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

Ye Xirong stared at her, expecting her to say what he wanted to hear.

As long as she asks, as long as she asks, as long as she shows a glimmer of expectation, he is willing to reach out to help her.

If the distance between them is a hundred steps, he is willing to take the 99 steps. As long as she gives him that step, he will be able to do it without thinking about his own life.

There is a voice in my heart that keeps clamoring, Mo Sheng, you speak out, as long as you speak out.

(Abusive or not...not abusive at all, right, not abusive at all, okay~ good morning~)