Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

An Xueying returned home early after class, there were still a few hours before dinner time, and the kitchen was still very quiet.It's just that all the ingredients and tableware have been prepared in advance.

When An Xueying walked into the living room, she happened to see Aunt Miao coming out of the kitchen pantry, wiping the sweat from her forehead.An Xueying leaned over and picked up a tissue to help her wipe.Aunt Miao immediately showed a smile on her wrinkled face: "It's really early today."

"Well, yesterday I heard from my father that there were guests coming to the house at night, and I came back directly after class. I wonder if I can help."

Aunt Miao smiled and said, "You are such a good and sensible child. However, the Xia family is no different from ordinary families. You, a young mistress, don't need to worry about these trivial matters. Don't worry, we can all be prepared."

"Aunt Miao, don't say that..." An Xueying smiled awkwardly, "I was thinking, this is the first time my father invites guests home, and as a daughter-in-law, I have to do it anyway." Just do something and help."

"Xueying, you really don't have to think that way, you just need to be your young mistress well," Aunt Miao deliberately kept her voice down, "It's like Madam, she basically doesn't care about anything at home, look at her This wealthy wife is so nourishing."

For some reason, An Xueying felt that Aunt Miao's sudden words seemed to mean something, but she couldn't comprehend the deep meaning in it for a while.

An Xueying didn't delve into this question, but asked tentatively: "Aunt Miao, do you know who the guest my father invited to my house tonight is?"

Listening to Xia Hong's tone last night, it feels like someone Aunt Miao knows.

"This... How could I know? No one in the family dared to ask about the master's affairs. We always did what the master ordered. How could we dare to ask more questions, and how could we know who the master's guests are... "

Aunt Miao looked a little unnatural, and what she said made An Xueying feel weird. The more she thought about it, the weirder she became. After thinking for a while, An Xueying even felt that Aunt Miao must know who the guest is tonight , but I don't know why he said such words to prevaricate her.

But even though An Xueying thought so, she didn't continue to press Aunt Miao. She didn't have any basis, it was just a pure intuition.

"There are still some things that are not ready inside. I will go to work first. You don't need to do anything. Go upstairs and have a good rest."

An Xueying didn't want to bother Aunt Miao and delay her work, so she had to go upstairs first.

At this time, Xia Mochen must be working. An Xueying didn't want to disturb him at first, but when she passed by his door, she couldn't help but open the door and go in. Just take a look = visit him, and pour him a glass of juice.The servants at home may be very busy today, and it is inevitable that they will lose sight of others.

An Xueying simply poured the juice first, and then quietly went to the office door. He was so focused on his work that he didn't notice her at all.She came directly to his desk with the juice, and when she put the juice down, the slight collision between the glass and the table finally attracted his attention.

The juice cup was placed in the same place as usual, but he still raised his head. When he saw An Xueying, his eyes widened in surprise: "You...you are back."

"Hmm... What's the matter, did you get the wrong juice?" An Xueying thought that this person would not notice her until she left.

"No……"

"Then... why are you still looking up?"

"..." Xia Mochen was so speechless that he didn't know where to complain.

"I didn't mean to interrupt your work..."

"...When did I say you can't come to me when I'm working?"

An Xueying pursed her lips deliberately: "In the beginning, you didn't even let me in the door, let alone the office."

Xia Mochen sighed helplessly: "...Why did you suddenly bring up the past? How long has it been? You should have forgotten it?"

An Xueying couldn't help but pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Oh? Has it been a long time? Speaking of it...it seems to be less than three months, why is it 'a long time'? Are you so forgetful? It's not more than two What happened a month ago, forgotten so quickly?"

When he first heard An Xueying's words, Xia Mochen was a little stunned. What happened more than two months ago... It's true to say that he and her have only known each other for more than two months.The speed at which the relationship between the two developed during this period seemed to give him the illusion that they had known each other for a long time.

Thinking about it carefully, Xia Mochen still felt that the relationship between him and her before was far beyond the development level of "two months".

Xia Mochen quickly regained his composure: "It's clear that you have a problem with your comprehension. There are some things that should be forgotten, so you should forget them as soon as possible. Don't keep worrying about them."

"Say I'm bitter?" An Xueying looked at Xia Mochen in surprise, "It's clear that you are making excuses, okay... Forget it, I'm magnanimous and I don't care about you at all. I won't bother you too much, so as not to You made excuses again. Remember to drink juice."

An Xueying quickly left Xia Mochen's room, looking at her leaving back, the corners of Xia Mochen's mouth curled up involuntarily.At that time two months ago, he really felt that this woman with unknown origin and impure purpose was annoying, but that was already in the past.

Now he no longer wants to be separated from her.

When An Xueying went to the corridor, she happened to meet Aunt Miao who was coming upstairs to pick up things. She couldn't help but leaned over again: "Aunt Miao, is there anything I can do for you?"

Aunt Miao smiled and said to her again: "No need, there is nothing to help. By the way, young master, is he alright?"

"Well, I just brought him fruit juice. By the way, I've always wanted to ask, Mo Chen...has he never had the habit of taking a nap?"

"This...Speaking of which, I used to have it when I was in school. But since I started to participate in the master's work, I don't seem to have the habit of taking a nap..." Aunt Miao couldn't help sighing, "Master, he is already so He is excellent, but he still works harder than anyone else. Sometimes when I look at him, I feel that he is working too hard, but he always says that there is no limit to hard work, and you can't let the master down..."

Probably every son wants to be recognized by his father, and he really cares about what his father thinks of him.But just as Aunt Miao said, he was already so good, and he worked so hard, so there's probably no reason why he couldn't get his father's approval, right?

But An Xueying is not worried about this: "I am a little worried about his health... From morning to night, he works more than ten hours a day, no nap, no rest in the afternoon, and he has to work at night... I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it."