Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

Xia Mochen folded his hands on his knees, looked at An Xueying for two seconds, and said, "Then please feel your conscience and tell me, is the concern in your mouth out of 'should' or from the heart? ?”

An Xueying really lowered her head and thought about it for a while: "Well... I think it's from the bottom of my heart. Why do you ask that? Is this question important to you?"

"You can't control it."

An Xueying sighed: "Okay, then tell me first, how is your test result? Are you okay?"

"It's just a routine check. What's the point? You want to know if I can stand up again?"

"That's not it. I just care about your health. There are many things to pay attention to when recovering from a severe injury, and there are also many physical indicators that need to be paid attention to. As for whether you can stand up...it doesn't matter to me. ..."

Whenever there was a physical problem, Xia Mochen would become extremely sensitive, but he always liked to find fault, so he had to bring up the topic here himself.Therefore, An Xueying had to be careful when answering this kind of question, but even if she was careful, she was still not sure if she would touch Xia Mochen's sensitive nerves.

"It doesn't matter? Don't you think it's okay for your husband to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair?"

He didn't look angry, but he seemed to be particularly entangled in these issues.An Xueying didn't know what was going on in his heart, nor what kind of answer he was expecting, so she could only answer truthfully.

"What's the point? Sitting in a wheelchair...it's nothing. Besides, I've been taking care of you for so long, and I'm almost used to it. Maybe you care about it, but it doesn't matter to me. "

This time Xia Mochen didn't rush to ask, he just looked at An Xueying, as if he was thinking and weighing, as if he was deliberately observing her reaction, so as to judge whether she was telling the truth or a lie.

Seeing that Xia Mochen remained silent for a long time, An Xueying moved on to the next question: "I didn't have to wait until now to talk about these things. I wanted to ask you in the car, why didn't you let me talk?"

"No matter what kind of problem it is, it is a problem between you and me. It should not be heard by a third person, let alone involved in it. Public is public, private is private, and must be completely separate."

An Xueying nodded: "At that time today...thank you, but I still feel a little surprised how you appeared so timely..."

"It can only be said... It's evil fate, I can only say that you are lucky and just met me, otherwise? Do you expect that fool around you to help you?"

"Idiot? Are you talking about..." He Dongliang, who was separated from her by Wu Lingxi at that time?

"Stop pretending to be stupid with me, didn't you walk side by side with a man and a woman at that time?"

"I'm not pretending to be stupid, it's just that... I didn't expect you to use the name 'Idiot'..." An Xueying thought it was a bit funny.

"Isn't it a fool? Just that stupid guy, wait for him to make a move, you might as well just wait to be knocked into the air."

An Xueying pursed her lips and smiled: "As for what, it was a person who hit me, not a car. Besides... from your tone, it seems that you have some feelings for that boy, and you don't know him. Why?"

"Hmph, I saw other men walking with my wife and talking and laughing. Let me ask you, Ms. Xuesui, how could I have no emotions? Shouldn't I have emotions?"

An Xueying couldn't help but fell into thinking. It was obviously like this: before she was hit, she kept thinking about something in her mind, kept her head down, walked for a long time, and didn't talk to He Dongliang much.She was talking and laughing with He Dongliang... That was when he just walked out of the coffee shop. Could it be that Xia Mochen... No, has this man been following her?
At that time, the school was noisy and there were a lot of people coming and going. If there were two people behind them who kept a certain distance and followed them, it would not be easy to be spotted.

Because it was too unbelievable, An Xueying asked directly: "You have been following me?! Otherwise, how could you see us talking and laughing? I didn't speak for a long time before I was hit! You Don't say you guessed it, I don't believe it."

"...Following you, don't be narcissistic, I just...just happened to walk along the road normally."

"..."

This was simply a forced explanation, and An Xueying didn't bother to expose it, so let's save some face for him.

But this person doesn't know how to accept it when he sees it, and he has to ask: "What is the relationship between you and that man? Are you using the pretense of attending classes to chat and laugh with other men outside? I saw it with my own eyes. You come out of the coffee shop together and say, have you been joking with that man all afternoon?"

This time, An Xueying couldn't get angry at all, and just laughed out loud. Is this person too lazy to hide that he became an STK, and even said "under the guise of going to class"... He was really drunk.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think you can cover it up by smiling? Tell me quickly!"

"...Is there anything to explain, I was indeed chatting with that boy in the coffee shop in the afternoon, but we are not two people, and there is a girl here, didn't you see it? How could you not see it, contact information I gave them all..."

"Yo, are you jealous?"

"...Why am I jealous? You are the one who is jealous, right? Otherwise, why do you have to keep asking? Did I have any intimate behavior with that boy? It was you who followed him inexplicably. Shouldn't you explain it to me?"

"...You are less narcissistic, how could I be jealous of you? Am I that boring?"

...is an answer that was not unexpected at all.

"If you're not jealous, what are you asking all the time? At most, you just saw me say a few words to that boy. Do you care so much?"

Xia Mochen suddenly patted the bedside table very excitedly: "You mean what else happened to you that I didn't see?!"

An Xueying was taken aback, and couldn't help but look at his hands: "...Well, don't your hands hurt?"

"Answer me!" There was another "boom".

An Xueying curled her lips and smiled: "You are clearly jealous."

"I didn't! Don't try to change the subject, answer quickly."

An Xueying went around behind him, and pushed him to the bathroom as she spoke: "Okay, okay, it's just a chat. For the sake of your jealousy, you raped you in front of me. I don’t care about giving my contact information to other women.”