Chapter 1122: : Fortitude and coldness

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Xia Mo helped Xia Yanran. I wonder if I should call Junyuan?
Since the confession was rejected, the two haven't contacted for some time.
During this time, she traveled outside to relax and feel a lot better and figured out a lot of things.
If she can confess, the doctor can refuse.
He doesn't owe her anything.
In fact, there is nothing to avoid him, the more afraid to see him, the more she can't let go!
After Xia Mo comforted herself, she helped Xia Yanran into the elevator.
As soon as he reached the apartment door, the door was opened from the inside.
Xia Mo wasn't mentally prepared, watching Jun Yuan appearing suddenly at the door, she froze.
Jun Yuan was wearing a peach-collar sweater, a pair of dark casual pants on his lower body, and his hair was shortened a lot.
Jun Yuan called Xia Yanran and no one answered, and was about to go out to find her.
Seeing Xia Mo holding Xia Yanran, Jun Yuan also froze for a few seconds.
The eyes of the two men ran into that unexpectedly.
In the end, Xia Mo couldn't do anything about it, after all, her first man to confess was a doctor.
She also refused in that way, and she felt quite hurtful of self-esteem.
Jun Yuan first responded. He reached out and helped Xia Yanran from Xia Mo's hand. "Drink too much?"
His voice was clear and tender, like the clearest and clearest stream in a mountain stream, and he was swayed by it.
His tone was not too cold or enthusiastic, calm and gentle like a friend he hadn't seen in a long time.
Xia Mo's chest was a little blocked.
She was still thinking about it all over there. It was awkward. The other side didn't have any discomfort. It seemed like they had forgotten that they had troubled each other!
Xia Mo is not a man who cares about everything. He has already let go. Why should she hold on to the past?
Although he refused her way and hurt her self-esteem, he was better than those who just wanted to play with her feelings. At least, when he didn't feel her, he would never play with her and give her no hope. !!
After Xia Mo figured it out, she nodded. "Sister Yan Ran I met in the restaurant, she seemed to be entertaining at night."
Jun Yuan smelled Xia Yanran's full body of wine, and her long and beautiful brows frowned.
Since she came back last time, he has faintly felt that she was wrong.
I asked her several times, and she only said that her work was stressful and nothing else.
"Dr. Xia, Sister Yan Ran gave it to you. I'll go back first."
Xia Mo was about to turn around and leave. Jun Yuan's mild voice came, "Can you help me change my clothes for Yan Ran?"
After all, it ’s the elder brother. There is a difference between men and women. Sister Yan Ran is drunk like that. It is naturally inconvenient for him to change clothes. Xia Mo made a noise and followed Jun Yuan into the apartment.
Jun Yuan put Xia Yanran on the bed. After Xia Mo entered, he told her, "Trouble."
"nothing."
Jun Yuan stepped out of the room and closed the door.
Xia Mo found a piece of pajamas from the closet, and went to the bathroom to take a basin of water.
Wiping his face and hands for Xia Yanran, the person who had closed his eyes suddenly opened those squinting eyes, and held Xia Mo's thin fingers, "Xiao Xun ..."
Xia Mo's eyelashes fluttered. "Sister Yan Ran, do you miss Uncle Xiao?"
Last time Yan Ran went to Badal to find Uncle Xiao, should they be reconciled?
"I'm so upset, Xiao Yan."
Xia Yanran murmured very softly. Xia Mo didn't hear what she said, only she called her Uncle Xiao.
Xia Mo took out her mobile phone. She didn't have Uncle Xiao's number in Badal. She sent a voice chat directly.
Originally she thought no one answered, after all, Uncle Xiao rarely used WeChat.
But after a few beeps, they were answered.
"Xiao Mo? Are you with Yan Ran?"
Xia Mo's mouth twitched.
Uncle Xiao is too powerful. When she posted a video, she guessed that Yan Ran was beside her.
Xia Mo looked at Xia Yanran, who was drunk, and whispered, "Sister Yan Ran has been drinking too much and has been calling your name."
"I hang up and send a video."
Before Xia Mo had time to say anything, the voice chat was hung up, and then Xiao Yan sent a video.
Xia Mo wanted to hand over her phone to Xia Yanran, and Xia Yanran frowned and shook his head. "I don't want to tell him ... I can't say ..."
Xia Yanran's voice was very low, and Xia Mo couldn't hear what she said.
She glanced at Xiao Yan in the video. "Uncle Xiao, Sister Yan Ran is so drunk, she should not be able to talk to you."
Xiao Yan had already arrived at the place where he lived. He had just taken a bath and was wearing a dark blue robe with wet hair and deep three-dimensional features. Each line on the side of his face brought the man's fortitude and coldness.
"Yan Ran?" He called her in the video.
Xia Yanran's eyelashes moved like a fan. Looking at the man in the video, she murmured, "Xiao Yan, I miss you."
Xia Mo only saw Xia Yanran's lips pursed. She didn't make a sound at all, but the man in the video said, "Okay, I know."
Xia Yanran rolled over, closing her eyes as if falling asleep.
Xia Mo was holding a cell phone and wondered what to do.
"Xiao Mo, please cover the quilt for her. I'll hang up first."
Xia Mo nodded, "OK."
After finishing the video, Xia Mo sat on the bed and stared at Xia Yanran. After seeing her breathing evenly, she got up and walked towards the outside of the room.
Jun Yuan sat on the sofa and brought the bowl of stew tonic with Xia Mo. Xia Mo shook her head. "Doctor Xia is not so polite. Sister Yan Ran is asleep. It's too late. I'll go back first."
Jun Yuan was silent for a moment and said, "Did you come by car?"
Xia Mo made a noise.
"I'll take you downstairs!"
Xia Mo knew that out of fear and kindness, he didn't say anything, and the two went out one after the other.
Xia Mo's car was parked in the community and out of the unit door, Xia Mo looked at the Qingyi man with her hands in his pants pockets behind her, "Dr. Xia, my car is parked there, hurry up!"
Xia Mo waved at him, trotting towards the car.
It was late at night, and there were few people in the community, and the surroundings were quiet and quiet. Xia Mo opened the door of the car, but only opened a seam. Suddenly, a large white and slender hand reached over and pressed it against the door frame.
Fresh and smelling masculine, the nose came, and her body was shrouded by the figure of the man Chang Qingjun.
Xia Mo's back was close to the door frame, and her heart jumped suddenly. She didn't speak, her head dropped, and her curly and long eyelashes fluttered.
"I need to say sorry to you about that. I have rejected you in a bad way, without worrying about your feelings."
Xia Mo squinted his lips, and his eyes fell on the big, handsome hand that he pressed against the door frame.
A few seconds later, her eyes moved to his face, and her lips were raised with a smile. "It's over, don't worry."