Chapter 88: You are almost made of cement

As soon as Guan Zixuan's words fell, Leng Xiyao's face blushed.
She gritted her teeth, and Guan Zixuan seemed to have heard the sound of her teeth grinding.
"Guan Zixuan! You venomous tongue!! I curse, the daughters born have no pp, and the sons born have no jj."
Guan Zixuan suddenly felt that his head was covered with black lines, and a group of crows flew over his head.
Excuse me, what is he talking about with this fierce woman!
Suddenly he smiled without a smile.
"Leng Xiyao, people say that women are made of water and men are made of mud..."
What he said was profound, and Leng Xiyao was puzzled. After a long period of confusion, he suffocated a word.
"Does it have anything to do with me?"
"You and he are made of cement! The skin is thick and fleshy, and full of fierceness!"
After Guan Zixuan finished speaking, he hung up quickly.
When Leng Xiyao reacted, she heard the busy tone on the phone, and she suddenly ran away!
"Guan Zixuan, your uncle!!! You are made of pig iron! Auntie, I'm as beautiful as a flower, you're blind!!!"
When the servants in the villa heard this, the young lady became angry, and all of them were trembling.
Guan Zixuan hung up the phone and saw Leng Xiyao calling him unwillingly. He threw the phone on the sofa and listened to music.
He was also humming a little tune and asked Mo Suqing to eat.
Don't mention the proud look.
Leng Xiyao made several calls to no avail, and finally got discouraged and sat on the swing sulking.
No, she must go to see Suqing in the afternoon, what if Suqing is ruined by this dead guy!
Guan Zixuan walked into the bedroom and saw that Mo Suqing's posture had hardly changed, still sitting there stiffly.
He thought for a while, walked out again, brought breakfast in and put it on the bedside table.
"Eat, and if you are tired after eating, sleep for a while."
Guan Zixuan tried to soften her voice, as gentle as possible, as if to coax a child.
He could tell that Mo Suqing was very vulnerable at the moment.
In other words, she is desperate to the extreme, sealing her heart, just like an autistic patient.
Mo Suqing didn't seem to hear him at all, and his expression did not change at all.
Guan Zixuan sighed helplessly, no matter whether she could hear it or not, he began to talk, as if to her, or as if talking to herself.
"Don't be sad. People are iron rice or steel. If you don’t eat a meal, you will be hungry. If it is someone else’s mistake, you don’t need to punish yourself like this. You have not eaten since yesterday. I can’t hold it, even if it is to be sad or angry, I have to have strength. No, I am not a kind person. I just saw the despair in your eyes yesterday, like the self in a moment, which made me feel compassionate. Bring you back. Don’t starve to death. If you starve to death, I will have to bear a life. You said I’m not worthwhile..."
Guan Zixuan didn't know what he was talking about, and talked a lot about it.
Mo Suqing seemed to reflect a little. She turned her head stiffly, her voice was hoarse, like someone who had been walking in the desert for countless days, her voice was hoarse, and it was not dry.
"Guan Zixuan, thank you..."
After she said such a sentence, she stopped talking.
Guan Zixuan grinned suddenly, her little heart was so excited, she finally had a reaction, and she didn't want to talk so much here.
However, it is estimated that he hadn't drank water for a long time. When he went into the bedroom to look at her last night, he saw tears flowing down from the corner of her eyes, crying too hard.
Her voice was like a rusty iron door, making a nasty sound.
correct! water! Guan Zixuan slapped her head, look at his brain, she must be very short of water now.
Guan Zixuan hurried out and brought in a glass of water. He tried it. The temperature was just right, and he carefully inserted a straw for her.
"Let’s drink some water first, and then drink some porridge after drinking it. I haven’t eaten for such a long time. It’s good for the stomach. I will ask Xiao Yuan to bring you something delicious at noon, okay?"
Guan Zixuan has never taken care of anyone since he was a child, and basically others are taking care of him.
This is the first time he has taken care of a person in this way. He is still quite excited, looking forward to Mo Suqing's reaction.
It seems that she can smile to herself, which is also a great harvest.
Mo Suqing lowered his head and slowly took a few salivas, slowly raised his head to look at him, his movements were stiff, a bit scary, like a zombie.
However, in the eyes of Guan Zixuan, he was very fulfilled. Compared with the immortality of her yesterday, it is very good to be able to do this today.
Mo Suqing only drank half of a glass of water.
She spoke slowly, her voice no longer as hoarse as before.
"Thank you for taking me in. I will go to work after dinner."
Guan Zixuan suddenly became anxious, thinking of the news that came out today.
"How can you go to work in your current state? You should cultivate here for a few days. Anyway, I don’t live here. Who doesn’t have a time to help. If I encounter difficulties in the future, The same can help me, and now there is no need to disagree."
Mo Suqing looked at him, a little grateful.
After all, a few days ago, she would have never imagined that the man who met in blood at the airport would become her life-saving straw when she was most lost and desperate.
Suddenly, that face flashed before her eyes.
She suddenly felt that her heart was pulled together.
When she saw him yesterday, she wanted to give him a slap, but she slapped her hand abruptly and couldn't get the slap down.
She hated his deception, and even more hated herself for taking it seriously, playing around like a clown.
That kind of taste, she thought, don't try again in her life.
No one can understand that when she was unprepared, she learned the truth, just as if she was beaten up and beat her directly.
However, even though his head was stunned, the heart was already painful to death.
She thought, perhaps, this is the price to pay for loving someone.
She took other people's games seriously.
He asked her to give him a chance to explain, but who gave her a chance to do it all over again.
Obviously hate to death, but just reluctant...
She thinks she is really going crazy...
"Mo Suqing!"
Guan Zixuan awakened her, "What are you thinking about?"
Seeing her pained expression, he hardly needs to think about it, knowing that she is thinking of yesterday again.
Although he didn't understand Ye Zhongjue, the company asked himself to make a public statement last time that he had nothing to do with Mo Suqing and was a relief for Mo Suqing.
He thought, it should be his order.
To be honest, if it hadn't been for his family to not allow him to be a star, he would have gone back to the Emperor for a long time.
Mo Suqing looked at him calmly, shook his head and said,
It’s nothing, it’s not a problem that I have been living with you. Go out to find a house."
At this moment, she was a little too calm.
However, Guan Zixuan knew her current situation, so how could she be assured that she would go out alone!
He thought for a while, "Let's take a break this morning, and you will talk about finding a house in the afternoon. You don't need to make a phone call anymore. Leng Xiyao said that she has asked you for leave."
After Guan Zixuan finished speaking, he realized that Mo Suqing's face suddenly became ugly, and he suddenly wanted to hit him to death.
Why did he blurt out, telling Leng Xiyao out.
He tried to change the subject, "Um... that meal will be cold in a while, let's eat first."
Mo Suqing glanced at him lightly, without saying anything, quietly began to drink porridge.
It seemed that he hadn't heard what Guan Zixuan said just now.
After the meal, Guan Zixuan left.
He was currently making a movie. It was on the way back from the set yesterday that he met Mo Suqing and Leng Xiyao.
Although he went out to work, he still did not forget to tell the guard that if Mo Suqing was out, give him a call.
Not long after Guan Zixuan left, the doorbell rang.
Mo Suqing was sitting at the window in a daze, and she heard the doorbell ringing constantly. Only then did she realize that Guan Zixuan should have forgotten the key.
Although she is sad and emotionally out of control, but after all, she is not a white lotus, she can pretend to be weak and pitiful.
No matter how she plays with herself in life, she still has to continue to live.
Life has never given her the right to be willful, and sadness is only temporary after all.
Mo Suqing walked over slowly and opened the door.
She lowered her head to open the door, and did not see who was at the door, so she turned and walked into the house.
Ye Zhongjue looked at her with such a look, and his heart felt a pain again.
Although Leng Xiyao said yesterday that she was following, Mo Suqing might not listen to her own explanation, and his emotions would most likely be even more out of control.
However, he can't wait, he can't wait.
Although he knew that many mistakes were his own fault, he felt like a fire was burning when he thought that she was going to spend the night in another single man's house.
He has been arrogant since he was a child, and no one has ever said about him like Mo Suqing did yesterday, not to mention that he cares about her that way.
Her words were like a sharp knife, stabbing every word in her heart.
However, he still came to nothing.
Waited all night in front of Guan Zixuan's villa.
This night, he thought about a lot of things, thinking about the three months they spent together seven years ago.
Seven years ago, it was estimated that she did not know herself at all at that time, but, so early, he put her in his heart.
He wanted to explain to her, but under her disgusting eyes, no matter how much explanation, she became pale and weak.
Today, watching Guan Zixuan leave, he couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked on the door to come in.
He originally thought that she would not open the door to herself, or simply shut herself out.
However, his requirements are not high, just look at her or listen to her voice and he will feel relieved.
Following Mo Suqing into the living room, Mo Suqing walked straight to the sofa, unaware that the person behind him was her husband who had been with him for three months.
Looking at her back, Ye Zhongjue's voice was dry.
"Suqing..."
Mo Suqing was about to sit down, and when she heard this voice, she completely froze in place, motionless.