Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

Although Guo Wei's words sounded a little uncomfortable, obviously spoiling her son too much, but An Xueying didn't care. In special times, some things did have to be treated specially.During this time, if Xia Mochen really loses his temper for no reason, she can only choose to be patient and tolerant.

An Xueying quickly went upstairs, came to the door of Xia Mochen's room, opened the door with the key, and came to his office door quietly.

His desk is obviously facing the door, and he can directly see the door from his position, but he is too focused, and often doesn't notice when there are more people at the door.

An Xueying stood in front of the door, poking her head out to peek at him. He stared at the computer for a while, typed on the keyboard for a while, but soon pressed a certain key frantically, feeling like he had lost all the words he had just typed. It was deleted, and then I pressed my head a little irritably, I don't know if I fell into thinking or was trapped in entanglement.

It seems that his condition seems to be very bad.

She sighed secretly, went back to the hall, poured him a glass of juice, and quietly approached his desk.

"It's better to rest for a while."

Xia Mochen raised his head and saw An Xueying, his eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't say anything, instead he leaned on the wheelchair and moved away from the desk, as if he really listened to An Xueying. For Xue Ying, she planned to rest for a while.

An Xueying handed the juice cup to him, but he didn't throw the quilt on the ground, but seeing his hand holding the quilt seemed to have no strength, it really made people worry that the cup would slip out of his hand at any moment.

She wanted to say something, but she knew what his knot was, but she didn't dare to mention it easily. She didn't dare to mention anything about the mother and child in front of Xia Mochen.She simply went around behind him and raised her hands to massage his temples.

Xia Mochen leaned on the back of the wheelchair, closed his eyes seemingly enjoying himself, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.After a while, he said with emotion: "It would be great if I had this treatment every day."

An Xueying smiled lightly: "You are really good at being cheap. I'm not your masseur, and it's impossible for me to come back so early every day."

Xia Mochen let out a long sigh of relief: "Should I just wait another two months?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"...asking knowingly."

An Xueying frowned suspiciously, for a moment she really didn't think about what he was talking about.But after thinking about it for a while, I quickly realized that in two months, this semester will end, and there will be no classes in the off-duty semester, which will be used for practice and preparation for thesis defense.

An Xueying deliberately asked, "What are you going to do after waiting for two months?"

"...waiting for you to accompany me every day."

These obviously coquettish words made An Xueying's cheeks flush, and her heart beat a few times.

An Xueying asked deliberately again: "Since when did you become so clingy?"

"Isn't it okay for me to be clingy?"

An Xueying couldn't help but sighed intentionally, "Oh, I'm afraid that you'll be so hot for 3 minutes, and you'll get tired of it within two days."

"... who do you take me for?"

"Well... I'm not sure if I haven't tried it. If you get really tired of it by then, what should I do?"

Xia Mochen frowned slightly, and said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, and stop thinking too much. I'll just bear with it for another two months, and after that, you should go home obediently and come to accompany me."

An Xueying pretended to be sad again and said: "Oh, it's a pity that I still have to prepare for my thesis defense and do an internship. Maybe I'm even busier than this semester."

Xia Mochen suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, turned his head to look at An Xueying: "What are you talking about in the Arabian Nights, an internship? Are you kidding me?"

An Xueying said in a daze: "Normally speaking, you must have an internship, and then you have to hand in an internship report. I heard it's quite troublesome..."

Xia Mochen looked at An Xueying speechlessly, as if he was questioning her IQ.Seeing that An Xueying couldn't comprehend that look, he said, "...throw this kind of matter to Lin Zicheng and solve it directly in minutes, why didn't you think of it?"

"Ah? This...isn't right?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. There's no need to waste time and energy on unnecessary things. Your time and energy are very precious now, because your time and energy belong to me and should be spent on me."

This speech was quite domineering, but now An Xueying didn't dislike or dislike it. Occasionally, when she heard his arrogant speech, An Xueying would not take it seriously, but took it as..."husband and wife love interest".

The two chatted for a while, and nothing seemed important, but An Xueying felt a lot more relaxed. At least Xia Mochen was still willing to talk to her, and they could chat normally.However, if Xia Yuhao's mother and son were mentioned, his face would change drastically immediately.

An Xueying really didn't dare to take the initiative to mention it to him, let alone ask more questions. The autistic appearance of this man is really scary.

After a while, Xia Mochen suddenly said with a serious face: "There is one thing, you must remember well, stay away from Xia Yuhao."

An Xueying couldn't help being taken aback, a little taken aback by his sudden seriousness, but soon smiled and said: "I know, I know, can you stop being jealous so easily? Besides, I have already decided not to see you again." If he's gone, you don't have to worry about it."

But Xia Mochen said without changing his expression: "Remember well, there will always be only one between me and him."

An Xueying frowned, not understanding what he said.

But after that, he didn't say anything. He went back to the office and continued to bury his head in his work. His working condition seemed to be better, and it seemed that An Xueying's company had a significant effect.

But looking at his appearance, and recalling his stern face and what he said just now, An Xueying couldn't help sighing secretly. This person's heart knot is probably more serious than she thought, so what kind of method should he use? What is the best way to untie his knot?
An Xueying faintly felt that if this knot was not solved as soon as possible, it would be a huge hidden danger, like a time bomb buried in his body, if someone designed it carefully, he could easily be hooked and kill this A "bomb" detonated.

Then, what will Xia Mochen become?Is it a complete runaway, or a complete collapse?But no matter what kind of development it is, it will definitely not be a good thing, let alone what she wants to see.

After closing the door of Xia Mochen's room, An Xueying picked up her mobile phone and directly sent a message to Jiang Shaojie: "Shaojie, are you free? When is it convenient to meet up? I want to ask you something."

If it wasn't because of Jiang Shaojie's special identity and the nature of his work, An Xueying might not be able to resist going to him directly.She was already anxious to such an extent.