to demand

After Shen Lingfeng finished that sentence, Xu Mo remained silent along the way, even his expression was terribly calm, not happy or angry, and he didn't know the depth.

The more he was like this, Shen Lingfeng became more uncertain and uneasy, not knowing which sentence he said wrong, which poked Xu Mo's pain point.

But no matter what he did to Xu Mo, Xu Mo always accepted obediently, hugging, kissing, holding hands or touching, Xu Mo didn't refuse or respond, and let him hug him around.

In the afternoon, Shen Lingfeng took him to the park. The sun was just right, and the warm winter sun shone on his body, giving him some warmth.

The two were strolling in the huge park, the aunts were dancing in the square with great interest, the uncles were playing chess around the tree altar, and the teahouse was full of people, some were shouting, some were making noise.

Ordinary daily life is scattered in the time of this world, blooming and becoming life.

Those ups and downs are big right and wrong, after all, they are just stories that will eventually pass, and only encounters can leave all kinds of indelible marks for the future.

Xu Mo felt drowsy, and wanted to sleep when he was full. Shen Lingfeng took out a blanket from the bag next to the wheelchair and put it on him: "Sleep, I'm here."

Xu Mo closed his eyes, somehow, seeing the moment he closed his eyes, Shen Lingfeng's heart tightened, and he exclaimed, "Xu Mo!"

Xu Mo opened his eyes, looking confused.Shen Lingfeng smiled dryly, held his hand, and trapped it in his palm: "It's okay."

Xu Mo tilted his head and dozed off. Shen Lingfeng pushed him behind a big tree sheltered from the wind and stood beside him. The Chuancheng River was across the road. The river was wide and the water was gurgling.

Xu Mo has probably never lived such a peaceful and ordinary life. The eldest and young master was born in a blessed nest in the past. He had no worries about food and clothing. He had a lot of money and few things. Helpless Xu Mo.

After more than 20 minutes, Xu Mo woke up. He woke up from the cold. He was sleeping outside in the winter, and he really felt cold.

Shen Lingfeng received a call from Wei Yanze, to the effect that Xiao Chongshan asked them to help supervise Dr. Shen, whether to take good care of Xu Mo, so Wei Yanze asked them to meet at Boss Yan's bakery.

Why don't you go to Wei's house, Wei Ye replied, there are so many people and lively.

Dr. Shen felt that what he said was reasonable, so he took Xu Mo to the East Third Ring Bakery.

Sure enough, it was lively, the scumbag group gathered every three days to share their experiences of losing their wives.At that time, the dusk was sinking, those who got off work got off work, those who were out of school were out of school, and the next day was the weekend, and people greeted the holiday with joy.

Xu Mo only knew Wei Yanze and Qiao Li, and didn't know anything about the others. He mixed into the long-lost lively crowd, like a sheep among wolves, at a loss, he grabbed Shen Lingfeng's lapel.

Dr. Shen felt that he should take Duomo to get to know people. People are social group animals, and socializing is a physical and psychological need.

So he deliberately ignored Xu Mo's eyes that were trying to avoid and leave, and introduced everyone present to him.

After Xu Mo listened quietly, and found that Shen Lingfeng didn't intend to take him away immediately, he clasped his hands and pursed his lips in silence.

The others tried their best to talk to Xu Mo, but Xu Mo just didn't answer. He just laughed when he asked him anything, and he didn't talk or open his mouth.

Shen Lingfeng finally found out that Xu Mo was deliberately confronting him. After all, the young master had a temper, and if he didn't like him, he would definitely give him a look.

Dr. Shen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pushed Xu Mo to the corner: "Have you lost your temper?"

"No." Xu Mo said stiffly, and Shen Lingfeng persuaded earnestly: "These people are very nice, talk to them more if you have nothing to do, you need friends, Xu Mo, I can't be by your side all the time, right, talk to them more Communicate and save yourself from being bored."

Xu Mo turned his head and ignored him, Shen Lingfeng: "..."

"Xu Mo!" Dr. Shen said in a deep voice.

"Climb." Xu Mo said.

The two looked at each other.

Boss Yan brought the dessert, but Xu Mo didn't refuse, so he reached out to take it, and ate spoonful by spoonful.

"Thank you." Xu Mo said to Yan Su, and Boss Yan asked him, "Do you still want to?"

Xu Mo shook his head, Yan Su took the empty paper plate in his hand, turned around and handed it to Yan Yan, who put it in the trash.

"Doctor Shen, you are too eager to push him out." Yan Su calmly persuaded, "Don't be in a hurry."

Xu Mo looked back at Yan Su, Yan Su handed him the biscuit, Xu Mo waved his hand to refuse, finally took it, held it in the palm of his hand, squeezed it uneasily, and crushed the biscuit in the plastic package into pieces.

Shen Lingfeng also realized that he was too hasty when the other party was so kind. Seeing Xu Mo crushing the biscuits, his small movements were a sign of restlessness, he suddenly understood a lot, and sighed: "I'm afraid he will always be bored by himself, I'm too busy with work."

Xu Mo retorted dully: "I'm not bored."

"You're bored every day and every day," Shen Lingfeng squatted down beside him, "I really don't know."

"I want to find an aunt for you. You don't want to stay with you when I'm not around. What about flower arrangement? You don't go to the newly opened flower arrangement classroom next to the square. Xu Mo, I'm very worried about you." Shen Lingfeng stared into his eyes.

Xu Mo rolled his eyelids, and hummed indifferently.

Yan Su and Yan Yan next to each other looked at each other, Yan Yan pressed the back of his head, tentatively suggested: "Why don't you come to the bakery if you have nothing to do, and visit the bakery with Boss Yan? Anyway, he is always alone."

Yan Su turned his head and smiled: "Go back to sleep at your own home tonight."

Yan Yan: "QAQ"

"Xu Mo, tell me," Shen Lingfeng asked him, "You only have me, what do you do when I'm gone?"

Xu Mo held back for a long time, and when Shen Lingfeng asked him this question, he immediately lit the fuse, his anger surged, he slammed the button of the wheelchair, the wheelchair flew out of the store, and he ran away.

There were steps in front of the bakery, and Shen Lingfeng yelled in fright: "Xu Mo!"

He rushed forward, and one second before Xu Mo fell down, he grabbed the wheelchair, the rubber tires were idling, Shen Lingfeng turned off the automatic driving, and hugged him out of the wheelchair, angrily and funny: "Young master, belong to You will toss."

Xu Mo was angry, didn't speak, folded his arms and was unwilling to talk to him, and didn't give Dr. Shen a good face.

Shen Lingfeng was a little angry, and he couldn't explain why, but he was angry for no reason. Xu Mo was always like this, always immersed in his own world, refusing to consider the painstaking efforts of others, so he kept running into dead ends, bumping into south walls, and fled self-righteously.

He never thought about it. When he left, Chu Bingjun lost his grandson and became more and more old. Shen Lingfeng couldn't find him, and his liver and gallbladder were torn. Xu Yunze was willing to abandon the two companies. Take back to Lin'an.

Anyway, Xu Mo never looked, never stared, never touched, kept silent, blindfolded and closed his mouth, feeling that no one loved him.

"Okay," Dr. Shen said with an ugly face, "go home."

Back at Xu Mo's apartment, Shen Lingfeng just pushed him over the threshold, with his feet still outside the door, Xu Mo put down the rabbit cage, and the inspector grabbed the door, trying to block Dr. Shen out: "Go back to your own home !roll!"

Shen Lingfeng was stunned. The last time Xu Mo yelled at him was when the two of them hadn't opened their hearts. Xu Mo was a domineering and willful young master who specialized in bad things, and the upright Doctor Shen hated him.

Shen Lingfeng's face darkened, his eyes dimmed, he stared at him and asked, "You really want me to get lost?"

"Yes," Xu Mo was furious, and raised his finger to the door, and when he got angry, he unconsciously turned over the old score, "At the beginning you called me cheap and told me to get out, but now you are pretending to be a good person, Shen Lingfeng, you don't need to worry about me, I What do you love, can you control you, who do you think you are?!"

"I'm your fucking man!" Shen Lingfeng growled, blushing.

Echoes echoed throughout the corridor.

Xu Mo was taken aback by his yelling, and even the soybean milk that was jumping up and down in the cage shrank back, curled up tightly, and stared at them with big eyes.

The two of them were arguing at the threshold, and no one would let the other go.

Xu Mo's blood surged, and he picked up the glasses case on the shoe cabinet next to him. It belonged to Shen Lingfeng. Xu Mo raised his hand and smashed it into his arms: "Get out! Get out as far as you can! Shen Lingfeng, divorce, unless you sign, otherwise Don't come to me, get out!"

Shen Lingfeng stared at him, the glasses case rolled to his heart, hurt, and fell to the ground again, he didn't pick it up, so he stood at the door, blocking the door to prevent Xu Mo from closing, clenched his hands into fists, gnashing his teeth: "You don't want to divorce .”

Xu Mo gritted his teeth bitterly, Shen Lingfeng pulled the door open and stepped in, then slammed it hard again.

There was a loud bang, and the whole building shook.

He ignored Xu Mo, went to the bathroom, and flushed his face with cold water.

Xu Mo picked up the rabbit cage and pushed the wheelchair to the living room. Soymilk's black eyes rolled around, and the hen squatted in the cage, pricking up her big ears cautiously.

Xu Mo opened the cage door, Soymilk tentatively stretched out its front paws, swished out, and hid its round body behind the vase.

Shen Lingfeng was covered in moisture, turned on the TV and turned to the sports program, watching TV with a cold face, all when Xu Mo didn't exist.

Xu Mo was depressed, and he became angry. He stood by the window and shut up.

The window was open, and the cold wind poured in, and Xu Mo sneezed several times.

Shen Lingfeng still didn't look at him, but stood up with a cold face. He was tall, and he stretched out his hand and pulled it to the window, snapping it shut.

Soymilk slipped out of the vase carefully, and ran to the floor-to-ceiling curtains. Naturally, the fat rabbit gnawed hard at the corner of the wall, trying to dig a hole out.

The more Xu Mo thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, how Shen Lingfeng hated him before came to his mind.

Yes, how could this person like him, Xu Mo thought angrily, he only had Jiang Mingxuan in his heart, he would not make Jiang Mingxuan angry like this, he would only persuade him with nice words.

Xu Mo sneered, took out his cell phone and called Jiang Mingxuan.

Shen Lingfeng glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, Xu Mo turned on the speakerphone, and put the phone back on the glass table.

Jiang Mingxuan's voice came out: "Xu Mo? Is there anything you can do for me?"

Shen Lingfeng was so shocked that he couldn't even maintain his deliberately cold face. His evasive eyes finally turned to Xu Mo openly. At the same time, there was no lack of panic and disapproval. He quickly got up and snatched Xu Mo's phone, hung up the phone and turned it off in one go.

"What are you doing?" Shen Lingfeng asked sharply, and Xu Mo was upset: "Contact Jiang Mingxuan for you, you hurry back and find him, don't bother me."

Dr. Shen couldn't believe it: "What do you mean?"

"What can I mean?" Xu Mo asked back: "If you like him, you can go to him, and don't mess with me, can you?"

"I don't want to talk, I don't want to make friends. What's wrong with me being autistic? What's hindering you?" Xu Mo sneered, "Did you spend money? Did you eat your rice? Does it have anything to do with you? Are you the Pacific Police?"

Shen Lingfeng: "..."

At that moment, the host of the sports channel shouted excitedly: "Strike!!"

The author has something to say: Dr. Shen: I can't beat him QAQ

Xu Mo: →_→

Soy milk: [Concentrate on gnawing holes]