Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

If Xia Mochen knew what she was thinking just now, he would definitely laugh at her for being narcissistic again.Therefore, such wishful thinking should be completely eliminated, which is probably one of the "bad habits" he identified.

Although she brought books specially, and noticed several books just after she came in, some of which were books that she really wanted to read but hadn't had time to read, but she didn't rush to sit down and read immediately, but It was in this room, wandering around and observing everywhere, as if I had just arrived in a very fresh and strange place, and started a journey of exploration and discovery...

It was the first time for her to look at his room so carefully. Although she cleaned his room several times, it stands to reason that she should be very familiar with this room, but today, perhaps because of the unique opportunity, she was full of curiosity.

He specifically told her not to rummaging through things. Apart from protecting personal privacy, he was probably afraid that she would see some "things she shouldn't see", right?For example, the photo with Xi Meiying.

In fact, what he didn't want her to see might be exactly what she didn't want to see at all.Rarely, he and she accidentally reached a consensus.

She spent more than an hour carefully looking at every corner of the room, but she still strictly abided by the agreement with him, did not turn anywhere, and the last stop was the balcony.At this time, the sun here is very good, and the sun is very comfortable.She stood on the balcony and stretched, and finally decided to go back to read.

After reviewing a plan, Xia Mochen lowered his head and looked at the time, feeling a little anxious: Why haven't you arrived yet?
He picked up his phone and sent a message.

I quickly got a reply: "Mr. Xia, don't worry, everything has been arranged properly, there will be no accidents, and everything will go according to plan."

"Okay, send me the financial statements for this quarter."

Xia Mochen quickly put the phone aside and continued working.

An Xueying had just sat down at the desk, and before she could open the book, there was a ringing of the doorbell, and she immediately got up to open the door.

It was obviously not meal time, but Aunt Miao was pushing the dining cart with a cake and a cup of black tea on it.

"Aunt Miao, this is..." An Xueying looked at Aunt Miao in confusion.

"At first, I wondered why a dessert shop suddenly delivered something, and said that the young master ordered it. The young master never eats desserts. As soon as I saw you, I immediately understood that this must be the dessert that the young master specially customized for you. , enjoy it."

Aunt Miao left with a smile on her face. An Xueying looked at the delicately decorated cake box on the table, but couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

She ran to the door of the office: "That cake..."

"Ahem, I don't want to eat, so it's for you." Xia Mochen lowered his head unnaturally.

In fact, when Aunt Miao was talking just now, he almost couldn't help but interrupt.But I also felt that interrupting Aunt Miao deliberately would be too "no money here", so I refrained from speaking.

"But I have to figure it out. Did you really order this cake? In case it's delivered by mistake..."

"...Why so much nonsense, it's my decision, what's wrong?"

"Oh...then...shall I bring it to you?"

"...Didn't you hear what Aunt Miao said just now that I don't eat dessert?"

"Oh...then this cake...you really ordered it for me?"

"..." Xia Mochen frowned with a headache. Does this woman have to be admitted by him? ! "...Yes, are you going to eat it or not?"

"If you really ordered it for me, then of course I will eat it..." An Xueying's face was already filled with surprise that could not be concealed.

"Then stop talking nonsense and hurry up to eat. Eat up all of them, one bite, no, not a single scum is left."

An Xueying held back her laughter, and then went back to the table to unwrap the delicate cake box.

"Ah, it's Nancy's tiramisu cake!" An Xueying only recognized the cake when she opened the box.

"Nancy" is a boutique dessert shop outside University A. An Xueying really likes the desserts there, especially the tiramisu. It's a pity that she can't frequent them because of the high price.

Xia Mochen at the desk couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's just an ordinary cake, as for being so loud and startled..."

She didn't hear his complaints in a low voice, but she was still immersed in the excitement and joy of getting the tiramisu surprise.

Every time I went to "Nancy" before, all I ate was a small piece, which was about a quarter of the cake. She had never tried to eat a whole tiramisu cake at one time.But this cake is not big, even with her appetite, it shouldn't be difficult to eat the whole cake.

Probably because she was afraid that she would get too tired of eating cakes, Aunt Miao specially prepared black tea, but she was really careful and considerate. Tiramisu and black tea were just right.

An Xueying picked up the tableware, and just when she was about to start working on the tiramisu, Xia Mochen's voice suddenly came from the office: "You must finish eating, if you don't finish eating...I will make you look good."

Could it be... is there something else hidden in this cake?Otherwise, why did he repeatedly tell her to finish eating.

An Xueying's curiosity grew, and her appetite seemed to increase.

About halfway through eating, An Xueying already felt a little full, thinking that it was rare for Xia Mochen to take the initiative to give her a gift, and specifically told her to finish eating, she also felt embarrassed to leave, so she continued to work hard.But at this moment, she suddenly discovered that there seemed to be words on the cardboard under the cake.

She moved the rest of the cake with utensils, and the words on the cardboard appeared clearly in her eyes.

"Don't think nonsense, idiot", she almost couldn't help laughing as she read the words silently.

It turned out that he repeatedly told her to finish eating the cake and there was nothing left, just to let her see this line of writing?
This man...Although most of the time he acted very irritating, but occasionally such a "little gesture" made people's heart flutter. cute side.

In the end, she really ate all the cake, and the words on the cardboard were fully revealed.

"Don't think nonsense, idiot, it's not true if I haven't said it."

It wasn't sweet talk to Ben, nor was she sincere, but looking at the small words on the cardboard, the satisfaction that surged in her heart was even stronger than the satiety that the cake brought her.

She leaned back on the chair and let out a long breath. Did what he did today mean...he didn't want her to go?Could it be... that his desire to kick her out has given up?

At some point, Xia Mochen entered the living room without making a sound. When An Xueying noticed him, she quickly stood up - the posture of her leaning on the chair was not very elegant after eating and drinking.

Xia Mochen glanced at the empty cake base, and hummed softly: "Hmph, it's really edible."

An Xueying stared in surprise: "...Didn't you tell me to finish eating?"

"...I didn't say that being able to eat is a bad thing, why are you so anxious?"

"It's not because of your disgusted look!"

"It seems that you really like this kind of dessert?" Xia Mochen said this, probably to change the subject, whether An Xueying likes tiramisu or not, of course he already knew, if not for the definite information, he would Just don't do it.

He only does things that are sure and have a high probability of success.

"Ah! No wonder you told me to eat less breakfast this morning. So it's because..." Suddenly, An Xueying guessed this matter.

Xia Mochen unceremoniously gave her a supercilious look: "...a dull woman."

As for the surprise, An Xueying was still a little shy: "You...how did you know that I like tiramisu, and...it's Nancy's tiramisu..."

If it was just ordinary tiramisu and cakes, An Xueying wouldn't be so surprised, but it was because his operation was too precise and surprised her too much, so she couldn't help but think a little more, Could it be... this man specially investigated?It's normal for him to investigate all kinds of information about her, but... such a small matter, he would actually start to investigate it?What's more, it's still not easy to investigate?

There are probably only a few people who know that she likes Nancy's desserts, a few roommates, He Dongliang, and probably a few members of the association have eaten together, but those people probably don't write down other people's preferences.

Facing An Xueying's question, Xia Mochen rolled his eyes again: "It's just a piece of cake for me. As long as I want to know, it doesn't take much time and energy. Such simple information doesn't matter Ask me how to get it."

"...In the final analysis, I went to investigate." Du Yueling turned his head to the side and muttered in a low voice.

"...Why do you talk so much? If you don't investigate, will the information be implanted in your brain by yourself? Sorry, I haven't evolved that function yet."

An Xueying couldn't help laughing: "I just didn't expect that you would buy Nancy's tiramisu just to please me, and even went to investigate for it. I'm a little surprised, can't you?"

The smile finally returned to her face, somehow, at that moment, he felt that smile was more dazzling than the sunlight outside the window.only……

"Please?" Xia Mochen's brows were frowned, "Thank you for using such a narcissistic vocabulary, I please you? Your imagination is really rich."

"It's not to please, what is that? Apologize? Please?"

"...All right, all right, you can be whatever you want to be."

"If it's an apology... then I'll just accept it, for the sake of Nancy's tiramisu."

Xia Mochen didn't like this statement very much, but he still remembered the lesson Jiang Shaojie taught him last night, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Don't, don't talk too much. When you give a woman flowers, there is no need to tell her that the flowers are poured out of dung."

He just curled his lips in disdain, and thought to himself: Hmph, it's such a simple thing to make a woman happy, what's so difficult about it.