Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

Just listening to the story, An Xueying couldn't help frowning. She couldn't imagine how horrible, bloody and tragic the car accident was. She might have survived the car accident. It's a miracle.

Aunt Miao finally couldn't control her emotions, tears fell down patter, An Xueying could only try her best to find some words to comfort Aunt Miao while wiping her tears.

"What do you think the driver was thinking at the time? Even if he can sue him for bankruptcy and life imprisonment, what about the young master's body? Who can pay for it? The young master is not my son, but my heart hurts as much as my wife's." , when Madam was crying, I also cried together, I didn't know how to comfort her... The young master has suffered so much by himself, no matter how much we love him, we can't share the pain for him..."

An Xueying frowned tightly and sighed: "Okay, Aunt Miao, it's my fault for asking you these things... It's all over, and he is recovering now, everything will be fine, don't even think about it." That's all..."

"Young Madam, you must treat the young master well. He is a good boy, a responsible man, and even a good man worthy of your entrustment for life! If it weren't for that car accident, the young master would not have become like this... ...As long as you give him more patience and time, the young master will definitely find out that you are good, don't worry if he doesn't love you..."

Aunt Miao is like many old people, sometimes she can't help talking endlessly when she pulls others.An Xueying didn't find it annoying at all, she just felt that the old man was really worried about the two of them.

Thinking about what she did before, it was indeed a bit capricious and impulsive. Both he and she needed time and patience, and they couldn't avoid problems because of the previous cold reception. If they were separated like this, they would spend less time together and develop It will only be slower, she can't be so negative.

When the medicine was delivered at eight o'clock, Xia Mochen was busy with work, and he didn't even have time to look up at An Xueying. Today, he didn't argue with her, but immediately took the medicine and continued to work. It seemed that he was really in a hurry .An Xueying didn't bother her too much, but couldn't help but look at the man twice more, and her eyes were also tainted with some emotions that she didn't have before.

If it wasn't for protecting the girl next to him, probably... At that time, he had the opportunity to escape and dodge, but in order to protect the girl, he chose to push her away, and he had no time to dodge, so he was put into the pile of building materials... Even if this is just what she heard and imagined, she is willing to believe that it is true, and the scars on his body are enough to prove it at that time.

Even if she is just an unrelated audience, she can't help but feel sorry for this man, let alone this man is his husband now.

If possible, she really didn't want to inquire about him from other people, but listened to him tell him.But in a short period of time, it seems that this matter has not been realized.He was so dishonest, it would probably be as hard as heaven to get him to open up to others.

She leaned against his door, thinking about this, and didn't leave for a long time.

When he came back at nine o'clock, his state looked the same as before.An Xueying knocked on the door of his study room symbolically, but he said before her: "Okay, I understand, you stay quietly for 5 minutes and don't talk."

It's only 5 minutes, which is fine.An Xueying really stood aside, silently watching him who was buried in his work.

The serious look of the man was indeed very attractive. An Xueying looked at his side face, her eyes gradually softened, even tinged with a temperature that she didn't even notice.

He was also very observant, and as soon as 5 minutes arrived, he finished his work and let out a long sigh of relief leaning on his wheelchair.By the way, An Xueying adjusted the height of the wheelchair. An Xueying thought that he was acquiescing to her to pass, so she leaned over, pushed the wheelchair into the main hall, and planned to pass through the bedroom and into the bathroom.

"Hey, wait a minute."

"Well, what happened?"

"Isn't there something to finish, then finish the matter before going into the bathroom."

By implication, he didn't want to repeat the embarrassing situation that happened in the bathroom before.

An Xueying also thought of this, and couldn't help but immediately said, "Okay, I also think that the bathroom is not suitable for talking about things, especially...before taking a bath."

Xia Mochen turned the wheelchair by himself and faced An Xueying: "Ahem, don't talk about what you don't have. Hurry up and clarify what you need to say. I don't want to waste too much time with you."

"Okay, then...do you have to let me stand like this?"

Xia Mochen glanced at his room, but suddenly raised his head to stare at An Xueying: "If you want to sit on my bed, just say so, but don't dream."

"What's the dream? I don't know who it was before. They insisted on forcing me into his bed. They've already slept together. They still care about such things. Hey, it's really..."

"Sit down quickly, stop talking nonsense!" Xia Mochen roared.

An Xueying pursed her lips and sat beside his bed: "Okay, then tell me, what exactly do you want me to do."

"...Do you want me to teach you what to do? But your behavior this time makes me directly suspect that you are making an excuse to avoid completing the task I gave you. No wonder you promised me so readily before, dont you agree?"

An Xueying sighed, and said frankly: "I don't want to lie to you, and I'm not afraid to tell you directly, there is indeed something about it, but not entirely, first of all, it was the time when you brought up this matter, which happened to be with me. It's time for the start of school to catch up, it's not an excuse I deliberately made; secondly, on the premise that the two of us don't have any relationship foundation, you asked me to do that kind of thing...it's really difficult for others, I...I can't do it ..."

Xia Mochen sighed: "We really don't have any emotional basis, but if you don't do anything, you are no different from the nanny, do you think there will be any change? Then I will tell you directly, no, because I can't Have any affection for my nanny."

"But……"

"I know what you want to talk about is the emotional foundation, but look at your current logic: If there is no emotional foundation, you are not willing to do anything to me; if you do nothing, how can we have feelings? Karazhan You have to graduate to play Karazhan, right?"

"Ah?" She could understand the previous words, but she didn't understand the last sentence, "Karazan... what is it?"

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to understand. You pretend I didn't say that."

An Xueying silently memorized this word, maybe this is also a way to understand him.

"You...don't you still want me to do that?"

Xia Mochen suddenly leaned out, and asked An Xueying expressionlessly: "Then why do you think I want to marry a wife? Could it be that apart from business, family, reputation... these things, I can't satisfy myself?"