Chapter 2557 Ashamed

Mo Xiaobai walked over, and through the glass cover, he saw that the porridge casserole was filled with steam, bubbling and bubbling, and he could smell the faint aroma of red dates.

"Eat casually in the morning, it's too much trouble to do this."

Mo Xiaobai is very sorry, Shen Hanyang is now in charge of the Los Angeles branch, he is busy with business, and he has to wash his hands and make soup for her, just this kind of heart, she can no longer bear it.

"Didn't you hear that you have to have a good breakfast, but you can't just eat it casually." Shen Hanyang continued to cut potato shreds: "I will cook and eat it myself when you are not around. Learn a few more dishes. When I was young, I especially liked to eat the dishes made by my father, but he was always very busy, had a lot of entertainment, and seldom had time at home."

Baby... Mo Xiaobai felt ashamed of himself.

Biting his lip, he said after a while, "Don't do it, I don't want to eat it!"

After speaking, he turned around and went upstairs.

"Xiaobai?" Shen Hanyang turned his head suddenly, only seeing her back.

Looking at Mo Xiaobai's back, he didn't pay attention to the knife in his hand. The sharp blade fell on the ring finger of the index finger, middle finger, and blood beads immediately appeared.

"Chi..." Gasping for air, Shen Hanyang put down the bloody knife in his hand, and washed the wound with cold water. There was no medicine kit in the apartment, so he wrapped his fingers with a tissue to prevent blood from dripping everywhere.

His finger was hurt, but Shen Hanyang still insisted on making breakfast, the bleeding had stopped, he tore off the tissue, and went upstairs as if nothing had happened.

"Xiaobai!" He knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response for a long time.

When he opened the door, he saw Mo Xiaobai sitting on the balcony, staring at the mountains in the distance in a daze.

The morning wind was slightly cool, and it blew on Mo Xiaobai's body, making Shen Hanyang anxious. He quickly opened the closet, took out a windbreaker, took it as quickly as possible, and put it on for her.

"Don't catch a cold." Although Shen Hanyang has not experienced it, he still has common sense. He knows that with Mo Xiaobai's current situation, he can't blow the wind at all.

Mo Xiaobai is just a little hedgehog who doesn't know good and bad. He erected the spikes all over his body and refused Shen Hanyang's kindness.

Grabbing the windbreaker, he threw it on the seat next to him, and said coldly, "Leave me alone."

Just let her fend for herself.

She had thought countless times about how angry Shen Hanyang would be if he found out that she had a relationship with Meng Zhanyang.

Maybe he will scold her, maybe he will hate her, and he will never talk to her again.

But he performed so perfectly, with a broad mind and a tolerant attitude.

If Shen Hanyang scolded her, hated her, and ignored her, she would feel better.

Guilt is like ice that will not melt for a thousand years, freezing Mo Xiaobai's heart, and he dare not melt it in Shen Hanyang's bright spring-like smile.

"Xiaobai, don't be angry, I did this because I love you so much."

Shen Hanyang was neither angry nor annoyed, he pulled a leisure chair and sat next to her, patiently persuading him: "After coming to Los Angeles, I think about you every day, really every moment, you are on my mind, Don't laugh at me, it's true, I miss you so much, sometimes I think, let it go, whether you agree or not, I will tie you to my side, even if you hate me and blame me. It doesn't matter, I will make you the happiest woman in the world, and make you stay by my side willingly..."

Shen Hanyang is always so blatant, sweet words come out of his mouth, so sincere and sincere, it is difficult for the listeners not to be moved.

(End of this chapter)

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