cuddling in his arms
Chapter 30 Funeral
Chapter 30 Funeral
Looking up, she saw An Ziqing's deadpan face. She panicked and trembled.
An Ziqing said coldly: "The shower at home is not enough for you? Run outside to take a shower."
Mo Xiaoli looked at An Ziqing feeling aggrieved and aggrieved, his heart felt tight, he just bit his lips and did not speak. An Ziqing threw the umbrella on the ground, carried her on his shoulder roughly, and walked all the way back. With anyone, the two were silent with each other in the rain.
The door of the bathroom was kicked open by An Ziqing. After putting in the water and testing the temperature, he threw Mo Xiaoli into the bathtub and turned to go out by himself.
Mo Xiaoli was very comfortable in the warm water. He closed his eyes and thought about what happened just now, his thoughts gradually cleared up.When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was sitting in the bathtub with her clothes on. She quickly took off her clothes and took a comfortable hot bath.
When they came out, An Ziqing had already washed and was sitting on the sofa wiping her hair. When she saw her coming out, she didn't say a word. Mo Xiaoli lowered his head and took a deep breath and said to him, "I'm sorry."
Suddenly found that she said the word 'sorry' more and more these days, did she really do many things wrong?Maybe.
An Ziqing still didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, then stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side, picked up the towel and wrapped her wet hair completely, like wrapping a big watermelon, rubbing it back and forth to wipe it off with.
"Drink, go to bed." After wiping, An Ziqing stood up and handed her a glass of milk.
Mo Xiaoli blinked his eyes and took the milk in a daze and asked, "Go to bed?"
"Which bed do you want?"
"Which one do you want to go to?" An Ziqing left this question and walked straight into her bedroom without looking back. The door was closed from the inside. Mo Xiaoli didn't see his expression clearly, but he always felt that he was smiling.
Her face flushed, and she spat: I'm thinking about God, I'm thinking about God. . . . . .
On the second day, Mo Xiaoli's spirit was obviously much better than the previous few days. When she got up early in the morning, she combed a simple ponytail, did not put on any makeup, and chose a smart black suit to put on, before the mirror. After carefully looking at it for a long time, he took a deep breath and walked out of the house.
An Ziqing went to the company early, and he seems to be very busy recently. Every day, he never sees the end, but every day before leaving, he would stand by Mo Xiaoli's bed and stare at her quietly for a long time. She didn't say a word, sometimes she would wake up, but she didn't know how to face him, so she kept pretending to be asleep, and today she still pretended to be asleep, but he didn't stand for long and said: "Today is Ning Tao's funeral, I don't want to you go."
Sitting in the taxi, Mo Xiaoli sighed while recalling An Ziqing's recent actions. The car stopped at an intersection some distance from Ning's house. Mo Xiaoli walked over on foot. When she arrived in front of the mourning hall At that time, everyone stopped talking, and everyone's facial expressions were colorful, some were curious, some were gloating, and some were watching the show.Mo Xiaoli picked up a stick of incense with trembling hands and was about to insert it into the incense burner, but was thrown to the ground by a woman who rushed over from the side, knocked her head on the ground and became dizzy, a dignified and beautiful woman was riding indecently. Sitting on Mo Xiaoli's body, tearing and beating him, Mo Xiaoli subconsciously held his head and let others beat and scold him.
"You murderer, you still have the face."
There was a sudden chaos in front of the mourning hall, some people who came out of nowhere pretended to come over to pull people, and took advantage of the chaos to kick Mo Xiaoli a few times, Mo Xiaoli clearly heard a gloomy female voice, the voice was very Xiao Xiao was very small, but it rang in her ears, that voice said: "Why did you marry An Ziqing, you ruined my happiness, do you know that?"
(End of this chapter)
Looking up, she saw An Ziqing's deadpan face. She panicked and trembled.
An Ziqing said coldly: "The shower at home is not enough for you? Run outside to take a shower."
Mo Xiaoli looked at An Ziqing feeling aggrieved and aggrieved, his heart felt tight, he just bit his lips and did not speak. An Ziqing threw the umbrella on the ground, carried her on his shoulder roughly, and walked all the way back. With anyone, the two were silent with each other in the rain.
The door of the bathroom was kicked open by An Ziqing. After putting in the water and testing the temperature, he threw Mo Xiaoli into the bathtub and turned to go out by himself.
Mo Xiaoli was very comfortable in the warm water. He closed his eyes and thought about what happened just now, his thoughts gradually cleared up.When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was sitting in the bathtub with her clothes on. She quickly took off her clothes and took a comfortable hot bath.
When they came out, An Ziqing had already washed and was sitting on the sofa wiping her hair. When she saw her coming out, she didn't say a word. Mo Xiaoli lowered his head and took a deep breath and said to him, "I'm sorry."
Suddenly found that she said the word 'sorry' more and more these days, did she really do many things wrong?Maybe.
An Ziqing still didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, then stretched out his hand and pulled her to his side, picked up the towel and wrapped her wet hair completely, like wrapping a big watermelon, rubbing it back and forth to wipe it off with.
"Drink, go to bed." After wiping, An Ziqing stood up and handed her a glass of milk.
Mo Xiaoli blinked his eyes and took the milk in a daze and asked, "Go to bed?"
"Which bed do you want?"
"Which one do you want to go to?" An Ziqing left this question and walked straight into her bedroom without looking back. The door was closed from the inside. Mo Xiaoli didn't see his expression clearly, but he always felt that he was smiling.
Her face flushed, and she spat: I'm thinking about God, I'm thinking about God. . . . . .
On the second day, Mo Xiaoli's spirit was obviously much better than the previous few days. When she got up early in the morning, she combed a simple ponytail, did not put on any makeup, and chose a smart black suit to put on, before the mirror. After carefully looking at it for a long time, he took a deep breath and walked out of the house.
An Ziqing went to the company early, and he seems to be very busy recently. Every day, he never sees the end, but every day before leaving, he would stand by Mo Xiaoli's bed and stare at her quietly for a long time. She didn't say a word, sometimes she would wake up, but she didn't know how to face him, so she kept pretending to be asleep, and today she still pretended to be asleep, but he didn't stand for long and said: "Today is Ning Tao's funeral, I don't want to you go."
Sitting in the taxi, Mo Xiaoli sighed while recalling An Ziqing's recent actions. The car stopped at an intersection some distance from Ning's house. Mo Xiaoli walked over on foot. When she arrived in front of the mourning hall At that time, everyone stopped talking, and everyone's facial expressions were colorful, some were curious, some were gloating, and some were watching the show.Mo Xiaoli picked up a stick of incense with trembling hands and was about to insert it into the incense burner, but was thrown to the ground by a woman who rushed over from the side, knocked her head on the ground and became dizzy, a dignified and beautiful woman was riding indecently. Sitting on Mo Xiaoli's body, tearing and beating him, Mo Xiaoli subconsciously held his head and let others beat and scold him.
"You murderer, you still have the face."
There was a sudden chaos in front of the mourning hall, some people who came out of nowhere pretended to come over to pull people, and took advantage of the chaos to kick Mo Xiaoli a few times, Mo Xiaoli clearly heard a gloomy female voice, the voice was very Xiao Xiao was very small, but it rang in her ears, that voice said: "Why did you marry An Ziqing, you ruined my happiness, do you know that?"
(End of this chapter)
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