After the divorce, the rich and powerful became obedient

Zhan Nansheng stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin, with a warm and soft tone:

"It's just that I suddenly feel that you treat me very well, and I feel an indescribable touch for you for a while." After a pause, "Or maybe it's gratitude."

After saying this, she lowered her head again, her gaze fell on Mu Xizhou's four-toed foot, and her heart felt sour again.

"Mu Xizhou, when I smashed your foot, did it hurt?"

Mu Xizhou's amnesia has improved a lot recently.

Although there is no way to completely remember everything about Zhan Nansheng, there will generally be a clear outline of some things that have been experienced with her.

Therefore, it is difficult for him to answer Zhan Nansheng's question.

All he knew was that Zhan Nansheng smashed his toe with a stone when he was mischievous.

As for whether it hurts or not, it has been so long after all.

He said, "I don't remember."

Zhan Nansheng raised his head at this moment, saw the scar hidden in his eyebrow again, thought for a while, and said:

"I was very naughty when I was young, I'm sorry. I think it must have hurt at the time."

Mu Xizhou seemed to be in a good mood.

At this moment, he held her hips and pressed her against the frosted glass wall behind her, with a low and hoarse voice,
"Zhan Nansheng, it's not too late to know that I'm good, the rest of our lives are still very long, you have to love me well, you know?"

Zhan Nansheng saw the lingering tenderness in his flushed eyes.

With a thought, she lay on his neck and said gently:

"If you really want that, I can help you..." After a pause, "I am willing, I think I should be able to do it."

Her willingness was enough to give Mu Xizhou great spiritual satisfaction.

He cupped her face, kissed her eyes, nose, and tossed and turned on her lips.

After a long time, he breathed slightly out of breath and said, "Your words are enough. Alright, stop making trouble. If you make trouble again, I will suspect that you are torturing me."

Mu Xizhou didn't think he could endure it forever.

It's just because she has a shadow in her heart, and he doesn't want to make her reject this matter even more because of his quickness.

In short, his temporary restraint is to protect her and also for their long-term future.

Tonight, Mu Xizhou went to bed earlier than Zhan Nansheng, and Zhan Nansheng opened his eyes from his arms after he fell asleep.

Between her and his bed, most of the time she fell asleep first, and she was rarely so awake after he fell asleep.

She moved in his arms, trying to get up.

However, the man hugged her tightly, and she could only carefully remove his hand on her waist, and then slowly move it out of his arms, before leaving the bedroom lightly.

She went to the study, took out a lady's cigarette from the drawer, lit it neatly, and smoked it.

After two cigarettes, she took out a key from the drawer, opened the safe in the study, and sat down cross-legged against the safe.

In front of her was a pile of unsent letters, all of which were written to Mo Rugu when the girl was in Huaichun.

She roughly counted, at least three or four hundred letters.

Zhan Nansheng found a tin trash can, and started burning the letters one by one.

I don't know how long it burned, and a gloomy shadow was cast from the top of her head.

Before she could react, the man's obviously stern bass voice came:

"Zhan Nansheng, you don't sleep most of the night, what are you doing hiding here?"

Zhan Nansheng's hands trembled when he was frightened by the man who suddenly appeared in the study and when he spoke in a cold voice.

When she raised her head in astonishment to look at the man who appeared in the study, the man had already squatted down at this moment.

After he took the half-burned envelope away from her hand and dusted off the flames, he opened the letter.

The love letter of Girls' Generation is both young and beautiful.

Mu Xizhou scanned the letter full of admiration with just one glance. His expression didn't seem to change, but his eyes were already very cold.

He narrowed his eyes, and after throwing the half of the letter into the fire in the tin trash can, he raised his eyes to look at the obviously guilty woman, "You fell in love with that man since you were 14?"

The man's eyes were too gloomy, and Zhan Nansheng became more and more guilty.

As if to please her, she reached out and touched his hard cheek, saying:

"I just want to clean up all these things, so that I won't be upset and jealous if I bump into you one day..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the man said in a deep voice, "I bumped into it now, and I'm very upset now."

His displeasure was written all over his face, so there was no need to say anything.

For some reason, Zhan Nansheng was a little afraid of Mu Xizhou's cannibalism.

At this moment, she hurriedly half-kneeled into his arms, trying to kiss his cheek to appease his irritable mood.

But just as she snuggled into his arms, the man grabbed her waist and pulled her out of his arms.

He still looked at her gloomyly, "I said I liked it at the age of 14, you know how to like it. Tell me, what do you like about that Mo?"

As Mu Xizhou's aura became more and more sinister, Zhan Nansheng obviously dodged his eyes, not daring to look directly into Mu Xizhou's eyes.

The more she dared not look at him, the more ulterior motives seemed to Mu Xizhou.

Mu Xizhou felt as if he had swallowed a grenade, which made his internal organs ache.

He took a deep breath, straightened Zhan Nansheng's face, calmed down for a while, patiently had a good temper, and said to Zhan Nansheng:

"Tell me well, I'm not angry, and I won't blame you."

Zhan Nansheng bit his lips: "But you are very angry now."

Mu Xizhou took a choked breath and said:

"I'm angry now because you stayed up in the middle of the night and ran over to commemorate your failed love, understand?"

"I don't have a sacrifice. I just want to get rid of these things and say goodbye to the past..."

Mu Xizhou felt that Zhan Nansheng was just trying to argue, his breathing gradually became heavy, and he became quiet again, before saying:
"What's the difference? You don't say goodbye early, you don't say goodbye late, but you say goodbye in the middle of the night when I live here, and you say it's not to commemorate your failed first love?"

Zhan Nansheng was not annoyed by Mu Xizhou's fierceness, he still said in a leisurely tone: "I can't sleep, so..."

"Can't sleep with me? Is that why you have insomnia?"

Zhan Nansheng: "..."

"You haven't told me that you secretly fell in love with that surnamed Mo when you were 14 years old. Why?"

Zhan Nansheng felt that the jealous Mu Xizhou was irrational, and he couldn't explain the reason to him, but this man has been struggling with this issue, if she didn't talk about it, he probably would be endless.

Thinking of this, Zhan Nansheng took out a pocket watch from the safe and held it in front of Mu Xizhou, saying, "Because of this pocket watch."

After Zhan Nansheng finished speaking, Mu Xizhou's eyes fell on the pocket watch with a sense of age.

The golden dial is engraved with exquisite patterns of orchids, and there is a dark red patch in the gap of the orchids, which looks like blood.

Mu Xizhou's eyes narrowed at this moment, and his voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger, and said, "How do you say it?"

Zhan Nansheng said:

"When I was 14 years old, the library of my school was almost burned to death. It was the owner of this pocket watch who saved me from the fire. After that, I found the owner of this pocket watch, and it was just like before. So, fight At that time, I regarded him as a hero and thought of marrying him in the future."

After the voice fell, Mu Xizhou took the pocket watch from her hand.

After his eyes stayed on the pocket watch for a few seconds, he sneered, "Who told you that this pocket watch is his?"

Zhan Nansheng didn't realize the irony in Mu Xizhou's words, and explained:
"I watched the school's surveillance that day, and it was he who carried me out of the fire that day, and I also checked with him with a pocket watch afterwards, and the pocket watch belonged to him..."

Before Zhan Nansheng finished speaking, Mu Xizhou interrupted her expressionlessly, saying:
"This pocket watch belongs to me." After a pause, "It's fine if you misidentified the lifesaver, and you still love the wrong person, Zhan Nansheng, are you an idiot?"

Zhan Nansheng's eyes widened in disbelief at his words, and she stammered, "What did you say?"

At this moment, Mu Xizhou got up to find the toolbox, then opened the pocket watch with a tool screwdriver, pointed to a line of small characters embedded in the pocket watch, and said:
"This pocket watch was my birthday present from my father before he died. He made it himself. My name is engraved here."

Speaking of this, he thought for a few seconds and said,

"Eight or nine years ago, it was lost and never found again. Now that I think about it, it was at that time that I saved you and dropped it with you."

After a pause, he added meaningfully,
"When the fire broke out in your school library, I happened to be in your library to discuss business with your principal. When I found you at the scene of the fire, I immediately rushed in and carried you out of the coma.

After I moved you to a safe place, I withdrew first because I was being targeted by the enemy.Mo Ruyu was probably the one who discovered you at that time, and carried you out of the library.Anyway, I was the one who saved you that day. "

Because Zhan Nansheng was shocked, it took him a while to find his tune.

"You...you don't have amnesia, how do you remember the past so clearly?"

Mu Xizhou's face was not very good-looking, he stood up at this moment, looked down at the woman's dazed little face, and said:
"Recently, I remembered a lot of things, and basically recovered."

After he finished speaking, he leaned against the desk behind him, looked at the woman who also stood up, and his voice continued: "Because of your inexhaustible life-saving grace, you are moved by the love of your body?"

Zhan Nansheng grunted and said, "It's almost like this."

Mu Xizhou bit her back teeth, feeling the urge to strangle her to death.

He was quiet and quiet before he completely calmed down and said:
"If you didn't have the brains to admit the wrong savior, why would we miss so many years in vain? Zhan Nansheng, you know that in order to wait for you to grow up, in order to be worthy of your identity as Miss Zhan,

I walk towards you step by step, how difficult is it to be close to you?Ever since I reunited with you when you were 14 years old, I have been thinking about how to marry you... You are really, you are going to piss me off! "