novelraw Chapter 169 You are talking nonsense
Chapter 169 You are talking nonsense
"You can have your own thoughts or other small thoughts." Xu Ziyu's voice sounded above her head: "You can also choose not to tell me, although I hope you can share it with me."
The snare drum in his heart was beating even harder, and Cheng Moxun faintly felt that Xu Ziyu was secretly adjusting his breathing.
"When I ask you, if you don't want to answer, you can just tell me that you don't want to say it." Xu Ziyu stroked her back and sounded like he sighed: "I will choose to believe in you and respect your dignity." Thoughts. But I will also silently pay attention to your every move, hoping to understand your thoughts."
This sounds... "It's not fair to you." Cheng Moxun raised his head and looked at Xu Ziyu.
"Women always have something on their minds that needs to be guessed." Xu Ziyu rubbed her hair and showed a doting smile: "If you force it to say it, it may make both parties unhappy." Although he concealed Cheng Moxun in his heart, he still Some minded, but he wanted Cheng Moxun to understand him more.
"But you can tell me everything about you." Cheng Moxun shook her head lightly. She disagreed with Xu Ziyu's conditions.
"This may avoid a lot of conflicts, because I don't want to be angry with you." Xu Ziyu explained: "Husbands and wives should treat each other honestly, but I allow you to make a little awkwardness and lose your temper occasionally. Do anything to make me angry."
Does this sound a little weird?Cheng Moxun frowned.
Didn't you hear the word "husband and wife" he said?Or did you hear anything unusual?
Xu Ziyu's eyes sparkled, and he continued: "But in the end, we must reconcile properly, and we must not destroy our relationship by getting emotional."
"You say so much, it's still useless." Cheng Moxun pursed his lips, lowered his head, and refused to admit his heartbeat.
"What?" Xu Ziyu raised her chin, making her look at him.
"I don't want to say it." Cheng Moxun rolled his eyes and revealed a mischievous smile.
Xu Ziyu was at a loss for words, and he rubbed her head helplessly: "Okay, I won't ask any more."
Cheng Moxun raised her eyebrows with a smile. She carefully studied Xu Ziyu's expression to confirm that he really wanted to do this.
Xu Ziyu also smiled slightly, letting her make trouble.
Well, count her lost.
Cheng Moxun sighed, curled himself into Xu Ziyu's embrace again, and said in a low voice, "I think we should all be honest with each other."
"Huh?" Xu Ziyu heard her words, but didn't understand why she said that.
"I want to tell you everything, but I'm afraid you won't believe it." Cheng Moxun's voice was a little dull, and she breathed in the fragrance of flowers and plants on Xu Ziyu's T-shirt, mixed with a faint smell of tobacco.
"You didn't even say, how can you confirm whether I want to believe it or not?" Xu Ziyu enjoyed her embrace very much.
"Give me some time, okay?" Cheng Moxun was struggling in her heart. She finally digested the memories of her previous life, but she was faced with the problem of how to face Xu Ziyu and the ghost king.
"Okay." Xu Ziyu answered one word heavily and forcefully, but it seemed to give Cheng Moxun a shot of peace of mind.
"Thank you." Cheng Moxun sighed, and she hugged Xu Ziyu vigorously, wanting to absorb more warmth.
Xu Ziyu didn't speak any more, his eyes stayed on a drawer of the bedside table.
"Go eat, I'm really hungry." Cheng Moxun said coquettishly, she looked up at Xu Ziyu, but found that those eyes were staring at something: "What's wrong?"
"Your ring." Xu Ziyu rolled his eyes helplessly, and pouted his mouth unhappily: "It's there."
"Where?" Cheng Moxun's eyes widened, she followed Xu Ziyu's gaze, and there was nothing on the bedside table.
"In the first drawer." Xu Ziyu said slowly.
Cheng Moxun was stunned for a moment, then got up and moved to the bedside table, and gently opened the drawer.
Sure enough, the ring lay quietly inside.
Xu Ziyu felt a little uncomfortable when his arms suddenly became empty.
He looked at Cheng Moxun's happy expression, and walked over silently.
"Where did you drop this?" Cheng Moxun raised her head, as if there were bright stars in her eyes, she asked him while holding the ring.
"In the bathroom of the hotel. When we left, the secretary checked the room." Xu Ziyu couldn't help hugging Cheng Moxun again: "I saw that you valued this thing so much, so I took it with me."
"Thank you." Cheng Moxun held the ring, and she gently leaned her head on Xu Ziyu's body.
Feeling her active approach, Xu Ziyu could only sigh helplessly.
When the secretary found the ring, his first reaction was to throw it away, but the ring seemed very important to Cheng Moxun, which made him hesitate.
He picked up the ring from the secretary's hand, and the moment his skin touched it, it was as if an electric current had penetrated his body.
Many pictures flashed through his mind quickly, and he threw the ring out of his hand because he couldn't bear the feeling of this information explosion.
Then, under the surprised gaze of the secretary, he strode out of the room with a black face.
Later, when he was in Xu Jia's mine, that feeling reappeared.
what on earth is it?
In the end, he took Cheng Moxun back to his home without permission. When the driver was about to drive away, he asked the secretary to give him the ring.
The secretary put the ring in his hand with some hesitation, but nothing happened this time.
Now, this ring is firmly held in Cheng Moxun's hand.
But every time he glanced at it, Xu Ziyu felt something throbbing in his head.
There must be something hidden in it, but he has no way of knowing.
"You guys are talking nonsense." Lan Baifeng threw the camera on the table unceremoniously: "Please leave immediately, I have no interest in wasting time."
"Why don't you believe it?" The man with glasses hides a pair of sharp eyes behind the thick lenses: "We guarantee with our lives that these are real photos."
"I don't want to have much communication with you anymore." Lan Baifeng waved his hand, and immediately several bodyguards surrounded the sofa: "Please go back."
"Master Lan, don't worry." The tall man didn't seem to care. He quietly held his chin and leaned forward slightly: "Let me tell you a secret, the two of us are actually Cheng Moxun's seniors!"
brother?Could it be Cheng Moxun's senior?What's so special about this relationship?
Lan Baifeng frowned, he didn't have the heart to listen to people's nonsense anymore, so he glanced at the bodyguard.
The bodyguard nodded, stood in front of the two reporters, and made a "please" gesture.
"If you change your mind, you can come to us at any time." The tall man smiled confidently. He took out a light gray business card from his pocket and put it on the table.
Lan Baifeng only glanced at it and didn't care.
The man with glasses picked up the camera on the table and exchanged glances with the tall man.
The two of them curled their lips and made a helpless expression, then shrugged at the same time, turned and left.
The figures of the two men disappeared at the door, and Lan Baifeng frowned tightly recalling their strange behavior.
He grabbed the light gray business card on the desktop, and the special feel made people a little surprised.
"I'll send someone to bring things here." Xu Ziyu lay lazily on the bed, propping his head on one hand, looking at Cheng Moxun who was standing not far away on the phone: "From today onwards, you will live here. "
Cheng Moxun moved the phone away from his ear, frowned at him and said, "No! What about Sha Yue?"
"Shayue?" Xu Ziyu almost forgot that there was such a existence, and scratched his hair: "Does she not have a boyfriend? Or someone else who can be entrusted to?"
Could it be that Sha Yue is in this city, only Cheng Moxun can rely on?
Cheng Moxun frowned slightly, only glanced at him, and did not answer.
She called Sha Yue's cell phone number and the phone number at home, but no one answered.
Isn't Sha Yue at home?
After all, the ghost king didn't disappear, he was just dragged into hell.
So, is Sha Yue still in the ghost king's world?
Thinking of this possibility, Cheng Moxun breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned to look at Xu Ziyu: "I have to go home."
"This is your home." Xu Ziyu made a gesture of spreading his hands: "Where else can you go back to?"
"No, stop making trouble." Cheng Moxun felt a little helpless, she sighed: "I have to go back."
"I have no intention of playing with you." Xu Ziyu kept his original posture, but his eyes were filled with displeasure: "Actually, I have already called the secretary to arrange for you to move."
"What?" Cheng Moxun blinked suspiciously: "You haven't got my consent yet!"
"I thought you wouldn't refuse." Xu Ziyu sat up, his eyes fixed on her figure: "I don't want you to refuse either."
"Why..." Cheng Moxun unconsciously clenched his lips.
Ever since she recalled the memory of her previous life, when she faced Xu Ziyu, she lost her previous resistance, and all the things that happened in the past seemed understandable now.
She began to accept Xu Ziyu from the bottom of her heart, and even when Xu Ziyu told her love again and again, she began to look forward to the days when the two lived together.
But she couldn't just accept everything calmly and start a new life.
Fate has left her with a lot of messes in the past, and she needs to solve them one by one.
"If you are worried about Sha Yue, I can help arrange a new residence for her." Xu Ziyu stood up from the bed, he got out of bed, and walked to Cheng Moxun step by step: "The room you live in now is not very peaceful. Right?"
What he said was not calm, referring to the previous news incident, which led to being followed and investigated by reporters.
Cheng Moxun subconsciously mistook him for saying that the house was haunted, and couldn't help but widen his eyes: "How do you know?"
"What?" Xu Ziyu frowned, and he looked at Cheng Moxun puzzled: "What do I know?"
"You just said..." Seeing his puzzled expression, Cheng Moxun also became confused. After thinking carefully, she asked, "What do you mean by not being calm when you just said that?"
"The reporters are always staring at your residence. Now it's time for me to ask you." Xu Ziyu put his hands on her shoulders, his eyes tightly locked into hers: "Can you tell me, what do you have?" Things you don't want to tell me?"