Chapter 567
Chapter 567
At that time, Huo Huaien was like a statue, standing there quietly and not moving at all.
She was scared silly.
Never thought that Mo Xinian would kiss her ??
As the kiss became more and more outrageous, Huo Huaien finally reacted.
She pushed Mo Xinian's chest forcefully.
Mo Xinian ended the kiss and pulled her into his arms. He murmured, "Su Yao ??"
It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over Huo Huaien's head.
Did the Brother Xinian think of her as Su Yao?
That's right, if he didn't misjudge her, why would he kiss her?
She clenched her fist: "Brother Xinian, you should rest."
Huo Huaien suppressed the discomfort in her heart and helped him to the bedside.
Watching him fall into bed, she pulled the covers over him and ran out the door before she could even take off his shoes.
Just as he walked to the door, he saw Yun Luo carrying a bowl of sobering wine soup over.
"Miss Huaien, you're still awake."
Huo Huaien tried her best to calm herself down.
"Sister Yun Luo, why did Brother Xinian drink so much?"
Yun Luo smiled and stepped forward, "A few Chinese partners came today. President Mo drank a few cups when he was happy, did he go back to his room now?"
Huo Huaien nodded. "He's lying on the bed."
Yun Luo said, "Then I'll go and bring him the hangover soup."
"Oh, okay."
Yun Luo said as she entered Mo Xinian's room.
Thinking about how Mo Xinian treated her as Su Yao just now.
She was very worried that Brother Xinian wouldn't just turn around and treat Yun Luo as Su Yao again.
What if they did something more?
That would be making a mistake.
The last time he was with me...
If he did something to Yun Luo this time, wouldn't he become a scum in Su Yao's eyes?
No way, she had to stop Mo Xinian, the scumbag from being born.
Thinking of this, she returned to Mo Xinian's room.
Yun Luo had just helped Mo Xinian up and was about to feed him the sobering soup.
Huo Huaien rushed forward to help.
However, she was too timid to even look at Mo Xinian's face.
Yun Luo helped Mo Xinian take off his shoes after they fed him the sobering soup. Then, she left the room with Huo Huaien.
Mo Xinian, who was in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.
He sat up and lit a cigarette in the dark.
Mo Xinian felt that he was sick.
He obviously didn't like Huo Huaien, and he didn't like her either. But lately, his mind had been filled with her.
It was her at work. She looked like a girl when she saw her back on the road, even in her dreams.
The moment he saw her, a voice in his head screamed, kissing her.
And his body really couldn't control itself, so he did it.
He had done that to Huo Huaien, but he couldn't face the look of astonishment on her face.
Thus, he could only hug her and shout out Su Yao's name.
Drunk?
Not drunk.
Aren't you drunk?
It seemed like ?? Drunk again.
No, he was drunk, he must be.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have done this ?? It was an unforgivable thing.
Mo Xinian closed his eyes, "Calm down, you have to calm down. You are Mo Xinian. Don't let the situation go wrong again. Don't let the situation go out of control ??"
He exhaled, put out the cigarette, and lay back down on the bed.
Huo Huaien escorted Yun Luo downstairs.
Seeing her strange expression, Yun Luo asked worriedly, "Miss Huaien, you don't look too good. Are you alright?"
"Ah?" Is there? " Huo Huaien covered her face with her hands. "Maybe I'm sleepy."
"You haven't slept at such a late hour, are you waiting for President Mo?"
"That's not true, I'm practicing my zither."
"Then you need to be careful about resting. It's getting late, you should hurry up and go to bed. I'll be going back as well."
Huo Huaien nodded.
After Yun Luo left, Huo Huaien walked to the sofa and sat down. Her mind was blank.
She set the clock for six in the morning.
As soon as the alarm rang, she immediately brushed her teeth and washed her face before going downstairs. She pla
ed to leave early and avoid Mo Xinian.
However ??
Could anyone tell her why Mo Xinian was eating breakfast downstairs so early in the morning?
Mo Xinian was also a bit surprised to see her.
However, he did not reveal any strange expression. He only looked at her and calmly asked, "So early?"
Huo Huaien smiled awkwardly, not daring to look him in the eye. "Good morning, Brother Xinian."
"Hmm," Mo Xinian sized her up: "You got up so early, could it be to go to school?"
"I... "Yes, I have to go to school. I trained my zither last night until it was too late, so I didn't have time to study."
Mo Xinian raised his eyebrows and said, "Come over, let's have breakfast."
Huo Huaien chuckled. "I ??" "I want to go out and eat."
"What, you don't like the cook?"
"No, no, no." Huo Huaien hurried over and sat down.
Auntie gave Huo Huaien a bowl and chopsticks.
Huo Huaien obediently lowered her head to eat her meal. She didn't even look at him.
Mo Xinian thought, this girl's awkward look was very similar to what she looked like after she woke up that night.
"I came back a little late last night. How's your practice?"
"Oh ??" "It's pretty good."
"Well," Mo Xinian said, "What time did you sleep?"
"I went to sleep early. When you came back, I didn't hear a thing."
"Is that so?"
"Mm." Huo Huaien nodded her head vigorously, as if to show her sincerity.
The corner of Mo Xinian's mouth curved into a faint smile.
He put down his chopsticks and stood up. "I'm leaving now. Do you need me to take you along the way?"
"No need, no need. I still have enough time. We can leave in fifteen minutes."
"Then I'll leave first. I'll come back for di
er with you tonight."
Huo Huaien nodded and waved at him. "Oh."
She only glanced at him once before quickly looking away.
When Mo Xinian left, Huo Huaien let out a sigh and was frightened.
It was too awkward, she couldn't look into Brother Xinian's eyes, what should she do?
She covered her face with her hands, feeling depressed.
The auntie asked worriedly, "Miss Huaien, are you alright?"
"Ah?" "It's fine," she said, getting up. "I'm not eating anymore, so let's go."
Aunt looked at the weird Huo Huaien and couldn't help frowning.
The lady looked upset, but she didn't want anything to happen.
Lunch with Chu Qingqing.
Chu Qingqing couldn't help but worry when she saw her sullen expression. "What's wrong with you? You look as if you've been trampled on and are about to die."
Huo Huaien poked her fork into the plate a few times and then looked at Chu Qingqing with a serious expression. "Let me ask you a question."
"Ask away."
"Tell me ??" If a man were to kiss you when he's drunk and treat you as if you were someone else, how would you face him? "
Chu Qingqing's eyes widened. "You were kissed by the President Mo?"