Chapter 168 Like It but Don’t Like It
"oh."
Shen Xingluo slowly chewed the food in her mouth. Hey, she was already so low-key, but she still attracted other people's attention. What could she do?
Who made her so naturally lovable? Is this her fault?
Mo Ziqin pursed his lips, wondering if Shen Xingluo had listened to her words.
"Little aunt, I'm done eating and going back to the room."
After finishing chewing the steamed buns in his hand, Shen Xingluo picked up a cup full of milky white milk and drank the milk in the cup in one go.
Mo Ziqin had long been used to what Shen Xingluo did.
She didn't answer.
But Shen Xingluo still left the table.
"Shen Xingluo."
As soon as she came out of the restaurant, Shen Xingluo heard someone calling her name. She looked up and faced Mo Aotian standing in the corridor on the second floor.
"Brother."
She called out sweetly, "What did you tell me to do?"
"I am full?"
Mo Aotian bent over and leaned on the railing with his hands crossed.
Logically speaking, Shen Xingluo should be a little fat because she eats so much, but on the contrary, she seems to be quite thin?
Perhaps it was because Shen Xingluo was wearing a set of loose casual clothes, which made her look as small as if she had been stuffed into it.
"Well, I'm full."
As she spoke, Shen Xingluo narrowed her eyes and smiled, and even touched her round belly.
"That's good. What are you going to do?"
Mo Aotian looked at Shen Xingluo's innocent look that day. He really looked like a child with an IQ of only five or six years old.
Only a child can show such an expression.
"sleep."
Shen Xingluo answered without even thinking.
She only slept for three hours, and there was nothing else to do. What else could she do without sleeping?
Mo Aotian: "······"
Just go to bed after eating?
"hey-hey."
Lowering his head, Shen Xingluo walked towards the stairs.
She had to think carefully about Mo Aotian before she could make up her mind whether to replace him.
Her intuition told her that he was not as easy to talk to as he seemed on the surface.
People, smart and scheming people are good at pretending to be their truest selves.
"Are you sleepy?"
Mo Aotian asked.
Shen Xingluo, who was going up the stairs, paused for a moment, then raised his innocent face to look at Mo Aotian, "I'm not sleepy yet."
"Then let's chat for a while? After all, I don't know you very well, and you don't know me well either."
Mo Aotian made a suggestion.
Although Shen Xingluo is just a little fool, he might become a chess piece that he can use in the future.
Oh, she was still thinking that she had no chance to contact Mo Aotian at the moment.
Now, isn’t this coming?
Shen Xingluo's face wrinkled slightly, showing some confusion.
After a while, he nodded and agreed, "Okay, but if I feel sleepy for a while, I will go back to sleep."
What she was thinking was completely inconsistent with what she was saying. This was the result she wanted.
After all, if she agreed immediately, it would be inconsistent with her idiot persona.
Then, she raised her feet and headed towards the second floor.
As for the warnings Mo Ziqin had given her in the restaurant, she certainly wouldn't take them to heart.
Besides, she wasn't the one who approached Mo Aotian, but this man took the initiative to invite her.
"Why did you marry my second brother?"
As soon as Shen Xingluo walked in front of Mo Aotian, he asked straight to the point.
Shen Xingluo looked confused, "Huh?"
Mo Aotian patiently changed the question, "Do you like Mo Yuchen?"
"Like it but don't like it."
Shen Xingluo curled her lips.
"Um?"
Mo Aotian was startled again. What answer was this?
"Why do you say that?"
he asked.
"Husband, sometimes he is nice to Luoluo and prepares a lot of delicious food for Luoluo. Hehe."
Raising his head, Shen Xingluo narrowed his eyes into crescent shapes and smiled brightly.
"Then why don't you like him?"
Mo Aotian asked again.
"Husband, be fierce. He will be fierce."
Lowering his head, Shen Xingluo tugged at the hem of his clothes.
It's impossible to see any clues.
Mo Aotian: "······"
Just when he was about to say something more, he caught a glimpse of a figure sitting in a wheelchair at the gate.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, wouldn't the opportunity for testing come?
Leaning down, he raised his hand and rubbed Shen Xingluo's head.
Originally, Shen Xingluo subconsciously wanted to run away, but in the end she endured it.
"Luoluo, can you please let me love you from now on? I will never bully you or be cruel to you."
Mo Aotian said slowly, but he was always paying attention to the people entering the lobby from the corner of his eye.
"Really? If you don't bully Luoluo, don't you be cruel to Luoluo?"
Really unable to bear the thought of a strange man being so close to her, Shen Xingluo excitedly took Mo Aotian's hand away from her head, and then tightly tugged on his sleeves. Big eyes full of expectation.
"Of course······"
As soon as Mo Aotian met Shen Xingluo's eyes, he paused slightly.
These eyes are so clear and clean.
She was still similar to the woman he met last night.
But she, and her, day by day.
"Hehe, okay, okay, in this way, no one will be as aggressive as Luoluo."
Shen Xingluo deliberately turned his back to the people downstairs and jumped up and down with joy.
As early as when Mo Aotian suddenly approached her, she realized that Mo Aotian did it on purpose.
When Mo Ziqin came out of the restaurant, she happened to see Mo Yuchen sitting in a wheelchair, and she was slightly stunned.
Second brother, why are you back so soon?
"Second brother."
she shouted quickly.
"Um."
Mo Yuchen stared at the two people in the corridor on the second floor and just responded lightly.
"Yu Chen, you are back."
Mo Aotian looked down at Mo Yuchen downstairs with an arrogant attitude, his slender brown pupils full of provocation.
"Brother, you are back too."
Mo Yuchen raised his head, and there was no wave on his cold face.
But his eyes stayed on Shen Xingluo's back.
Shen Xingluo slowly turned around with a smile on his face and waved his arms, "Hubby, Luo Luo is here."
Mo Yuchen's speed is really fast.
He must have come back on a private jet.
Rich people are good.
Unlike civilians like them, they can only go to the airport and take economy class.
"What are you talking about with Luoluo?"
Mo Yuchen ignored her deliberately exaggerated behavior.
"Of course I'm talking about you. Luoluo said she doesn't like you."
As he said that, Mo Aotian put his hand on Shen Xingluo's shoulder, "Isn't that right, Luoluo."
Seeing this scene, Mo Yuchen's eyes changed again and again, but finally returned to his usual indifference, as if he didn't care about everything.