Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

In Xia Mochen's view, there is no need to say more about things that can be understood without verbal explanation. It is useless to say more, and the more you say, the easier it is to cause misunderstandings. It is better to let people understand by themselves.

This is mainly because someone once said to him righteously: Some problems do not need to be explained so clearly. If you say too much and explain too clearly, it will seem like insulting the IQ of others.

But now it seems that An Xueying is completely different from that person, and the communication mode she adopts and accepts is also completely different, and she is also different from Xia Mochen. It is precisely because of this kind of surprise that there are so many differences between the two of them. Misunderstandings and misunderstandings.

Xia Mochen knew in his heart that if he wanted to adapt to each other's lifestyles, he had to make changes.He knew it clearly, but he was unwilling to do that. Why should he make changes for her?What about her?Why can she just eat ready-made ones?
An Xueying's action of washing his hair was not too rough, but she was a little bit rough when pouring water, and that was just because she felt angry.She didn't expect to have to find out the matter thoroughly within today. It was just a question on a whim just now, but his reaction and answer somewhat disappointed her.

"Hey, why are you so angry, come at me directly, don't take my head to vent your anger, can you?"

"Huh? Why did I vent my anger on your head? Could it be that my technique is bad? Do you think I'm not professional enough?"

"...Are you very professional?"

"Unprofessional, so if you think I'm unprofessional, I can't help it."

"..."

It felt like she was just getting angry with him and finding trouble because he didn't answer the question directly.

The more Xia Mochen thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. The question just now was not because he didn't want to answer it, but because he couldn't answer it. It was related to his self-esteem as a man. After answering this question, if she still doesn't understand after all this, then it's her own problem, not his.

"About that question just now..."

"Needless to say, just pretend I didn't ask."

Xia Mochen couldn't help but glance back at her, her relaxed tone seemed as if she didn't care about this question, but in fact, how could she not care?He obviously cared a lot, but now he no longer intends to give him a chance to explain!
What a stingy woman...

Xia Mochen was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you have a male complex?"

"No."

Whether it's her face, tone, or voice, it makes people feel that she really doesn't care at all, but now, the more she doesn't care, the more he doubts her.It may even make him directly recognize the opposite as positive.

So after hesitating for a while, he still couldn't help but said: "Ahem, I don't want to tell you because I care too much about this matter, and it's not because I'm guilty, but I still want to remind you, like virginity complex and virginity.丨Male complex, no matter from which point of view, it is useless and bad, besides, I don’t have a virgin complex, why do you..."

"Ahem," An Xueying finally couldn't help interrupting him, "I've already said that I don't have any 'virgin plot', let alone... aren't you contradicting yourself? If you and Xi Meiying don't What happened, doesn't that mean you are a virgin? Then why do you say so much? Doesn't it mean that you have a guilty conscience when you say so much? "

Hearing her throwing the word "Virgin丨男" at him, Xia Mochen was in a very bad mood... First of all, he didn't think this word was a good word; secondly, it was often insulting to a certain extent. In the end, he really couldn't see what was going on in this woman's mind and couldn't figure out her intentions, so he couldn't take it lightly.

But you can't keep silent at this time, otherwise you will definitely be considered "accepted" by this woman, so he has to speak quickly: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I feel guilty? I have always been open and aboveboard, why should I be guilty!"

An Xueying sighed helplessly: "...What exactly are you going to say after making such a detour?"

"When did I go around in circles?"

"...You don't want to tell me the answer to that question just now, but you are afraid that I will get angry too much, is that right?"

"...Fortunately, you know it yourself!"

"But you refuse to answer that question directly, and you don't want to admit that you are a virgin, so what do you mean?"

"...In short, don't think too much about it! What I want you to know is that the brain is a good thing, and you must learn to use it properly, especially when you should use it, and you must use it well."

"Okay, I see."

An Xueying seemed to be perfunctory, but in fact, her mood was not as bad as before. It was just because she suddenly remembered how this man behaved at dinner tonight, which somewhat exceeded her expectations.

Probably he still has her in his heart to some extent, otherwise how could he leave Xi Meiying aside and prevent her from coming down.Even for the sake of his unexpected performance tonight, she didn't want to ask this topic anymore, and she didn't want to care about whether he had any experience.

Every day before helping him out of the bathtub, An Xueying would dry the water in the bathtub first, and then help him out to put on pajamas after drying his body in the bathtub.If you don't do this, I'm afraid she will be covered in water by him.

And every time this step is reached, the two of them will be careful, as long as they are a little careless, the two of them are likely to fall together.And An Xueying also knew that whenever she supported him to move, he had to use as much strength as possible, otherwise he would not be able to stand up.Probably every time his body has to bear a huge burden.

When he came out this time, Xia Mochen's body seemed a little useless, and he threw himself on An Xueying's body. If he hadn't grabbed the storage table on one side in time and hugged her tightly, then even if he didn't lie down On the ground, An Xueying would also fall.

"Ah... well, thank you..."

An Xueying blushed and helped him to the dressing table.Xia Mochen also endured until this time, before he raised his hand and poked her forehead: "How many times have I told you, why do you still say such outrageous things to me?"

An Xueying rubbed her forehead that was a little sore from being poked by him, lowered her head, and explained with some stubbornness: "This is not to see outsiders, even between family members, when it is time to say thank you, you still have to say it..."

He also couldn't tell exactly which moment or which word she accidentally poked his heart, he seemed to have lost control, and suddenly raised his hand to grab her wrist.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

He stared at her in a daze, as if he had suddenly come to his senses, and quickly let go of his hand. She felt that this man was a little inexplicable, and immediately began to dress him.After being bored for a while, he still said to her: "...you don't have to keep making things difficult for yourself."

"Huh? When will I be in trouble with myself?" To her ears, his words were also a little inexplicable.

He sighed as if giving up: "Forget it, it's late, let's go to bed quickly."

In fact, after going to bed every day, both of them were very tired, but neither of them complained, and they never even said the word tired. One couldn't say it, and the other couldn't say it.

As soon as her head touched the pillow, An Xueying was so sleepy that she almost fell asleep. She habitually turned her back to Xia Mochen, but at this moment she couldn't help but said, "You want me to stop being with you all the time? Are you angry?"

Xia Mochen was taken aback, thought for a while, and felt that her words should be aimed at what he just said.He turned sideways slightly, and directly took her into his arms: "My words are literally."

His movements were so skillful and natural, as if he had formed a habit for a long time, but An Xueying felt her heart shrink suddenly, and her throat felt a little thirsty.

Originally planning to scold him, unable to speak sarcasm, she secretly laughed at herself, but she really couldn't concentrate.

But she just refused to let go of a topic that she didn't understand easily: "...you are talking nonsense, when will I get in trouble with myself?"

"I'm angry with me all day, isn't it against yourself?"

"I've been angry with you all day long?" An Xueying couldn't help but turned over, and faced Xia Mochen face to face, "It's as if I deliberately find fault with you every day. I do often get angry with you, but what is the reason? You yourself Don't you know? Especially in the last few days, don't I want to let you go if I'm not angry? "

Xia Mochen sighed helplessly: "Do you have to be so preoccupied with feelings and life? At least my current wife is you, and the person who is by my side is you, isn't it enough?"

not enough!

She almost blurted it out, but An Xueying bit her lip and didn't say it directly, but stared at him stubbornly.

If it was her in the past, everything she has now is enough, and she should indeed be satisfied, but now she does not have a sense of satisfaction in her heart, and instead often feels empty and sad, probably...she is too greedy, right? ...

She originally thought that Xia Mochen would sigh impatiently, and asked her impatiently, "Then what do you still think of me?" But today, Xia Mochen did not do what she expected, but took her into his arms again, as if very happy... He kissed her forehead naturally, and didn't rush to leave after that, his lips were directly attached to her forehead, as if he didn't intend to move away.

"It's late, go to bed quickly."

Her head was almost pressed against his arms, and she seemed to be able to touch his heartbeat when she raised her hand.

"Don't think that it can be perfunctory because it's so simple!"

But she failed to say this, but said to herself "forget it", intending to temporarily suppress today's unwillingness, dissatisfaction and resentment.

When she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep like this, he suddenly said in her ear: "There is no response?"