NCCnovel Chapter 166 Why in My House?
Chapter 166 Why in My House?
Obviously, the moment the door opened, Wang Yingying directly saw the intimate behavior of the two. The next second, she sniffed, her eyelashes stood up, and her sleepy eyes immediately widened. The sourness in her heart surged up, and she lowered her voice without any suspense, her voice was hoarse and shocked.
At this time, Jiang Shuya quickly stood up, straightened her clothes, adjusted her skirt, and stared at Wang Yingying in front of her like a madman. Then she met Lin Moxiao's gaze again, waiting for his explanation with a puzzled look.
Lin Moxiao's face was extremely ugly, as if covered with a layer of frost, and he looked at Wang Yingying fiercely; "Why are you in my house?"
Wang Yingying blinked innocently, her voice trembling;
"Brother Xiao, don't get me wrong. I came here last night and found that you were not here. During the few days I was at home, I mentioned you to my mother. To express my gratitude, she asked me to bring some local specialties. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to make them, so I waited for you to come back and wanted to teach you how to do it myself."
After a pause, she added;
"And you drank a lot that day and told me that I spent so much of your money and bought so many things for me. My mother said that was wrong and that the money would be returned to you soon."
Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Moxiao knitted his thick brows together, angrily tugged at the collar of his shirt, and tried hard to suppress the anger that was raging in his body.
Wang Yingying, who was leaning against the bedroom door, was wearing a set of gray-blue men's pajamas, which looked spacious and loose, and she looked lazy. Jiang Shuya knew that it was Lin Moxiao's, because she also lived in that bedroom last time and had seen this set of clothes in the closet.
She subconsciously felt extremely embarrassed and at a loss, and couldn't help but mock Lin Moxiao in her heart. Lin Moxiao's past was so colorful, and there must be more than one woman with him.
But she had seen this Wang Yingying before, a woman as beautiful as a painting. Lin Moxiao must have loved her before. She couldn't help but think of how many women had slept on that bed. An extremely awkward thought came into her mind. She couldn't accept herself like this. After being reborn, she became the person she hated the most.
Looking at Lin Moxiao, his worried and depressed eyes showed expectations;
"Xiaoya, I'm sorry. This matter is my fault. I didn't handle it well."
Jiang Shuya calmed down the symptoms of anxiety in her heart, pursed her lips and smiled lightly, calm and composed;
"Mr. Lin, sorry to bother you. Goodbye!"
At least she caught it from Wang Yingying's eyes, that look of admiration was full of reluctance and attachment, which made Jiang Shuya quickly think of Ren Jing, the one who risked her life for love and would rather die than accept the betrayal brought by her lover.
After saying that, she walked over to Wang Yingying, glanced at her lightly, and said nothing.
Lin Moxiao grabbed Jiang Shuya without saying anything;
"Xiaoya, don't go. You must trust me."
He looked at Jiang Shuya eagerly and pleadingly;
"I really didn't know she was here."
At this time, Wang Yingying suddenly spoke;
"Yes, Miss Jiang, Brother Xiao really doesn't know that I live here. I promised him before the Chinese New Year that I would not live here forever and would move out after the Chinese New Year."
"Shut up." Lin Moxiao saw her making things worse, and the bottom line in his heart exploded.
Jiang Shuya's face immediately darkened, she broke free from Lin Moxiao's restraints, opened the door and left, with Lin Moxiao following closely behind.
Wang Yingying's eyes were dark, and she clearly felt the crisis brought by Jiang Shuya. She also secretly looked at her whole body and found that she was obviously different from the first time she saw her.
At that time, Jiang Shuya was like a ghost with nowhere to hide in the world. Now, she is like a delicate flower carefully cared for by Lin Moxiao. Others cannot hurt her and can only watch her bloom one bright flower of happiness after another.
The two of them got on the elevator. Lin Moxiao ignored the looks of the other people in the elevator, put his arms around Jiang Shuya, and comforted her repeatedly;
"Don't be angry, Xiaoya, what should I do if you leave?"
Jiang Shuya endured the prying eyes from those around her and remained silent.
Finally exiting the elevator, Jiang Shuya said loudly;
"Mr. Lin, whether you are sentimental or promiscuous, please give me some self-respect and let me be mentally prepared. Today I want to thank you for letting me understand a truth: love that stands on tiptoe cannot stand firm."
"Jiang Shuya, you just don't believe me at all." Lin Moxiao held her tightly and painfully, refusing to let go.
Jiang Shuya sighed helplessly;
"I am not a plant. I deeply feel Mr. Lin's intentions. Perhaps we are both right. It is not important how you feel about Wang Yingying, but you are very important to her. Have you ever thought about what she has done for you and what she is willing to do for you? "
"We are so fearlessly entangled that we may seem to be hurt, but in fact, life is the most precious thing, and love is supreme, right? We should all calm down and think about it carefully. It doesn't matter if we can't figure it out. Time can heal everything, and people will eventually reconcile with themselves."
Lin Moxiao watched her leave helplessly, thinking back to what she had just said. He would never have guessed that his momentary weakness would bring him disastrous consequences.
He took a deep breath and returned to the apartment in anger. Wang Yingying was folding the quilt and the table in the living room was filled with freshly brought out specialties. Thinking back to what Jiang Shuya had just said, his angry heart calmed down and he sat alone under the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, smoking silently.
Wang Yingying packed her things, changed into her own clothes, and walked up to him, thinking she was waiting for his anger, and said cautiously;
"Brother Xiao, I have packed it for you. The specialties I brought are left on the table. I have written down the operation instructions on a piece of paper. Just take a look at it when you are making it."
Lin Moxiao nodded silently, took a deep breath with the cigarette in his mouth, went to the kitchen to pick up the seafood and seasonings brought by Wang Ziliang. Seeing the clothes he bought for Jiang Shuya left on the sofa, he quickly picked them up, opened the door and left, ignoring Wang Yingying's gaze the whole time.
When he got downstairs, he called Aunt Lan and gave her the seafood and seasonings in his hand. He was silent and gloomy, without a smile on his face, which confused Aunt Lan. In just half an hour, this man had become a completely different person. Aunt Lan hesitated and wanted to ask, but saw that he was in a bad mood, with a cold face. He returned to his usual cold and stern self, so she didn't dare to ask any more.
When he got in the car, Lin Moxiao made another call to the real estate agent;
''Hello, please sell No. 188, 201, Yushan Road as soon as possible. You have the specific apartment type on file.''
The other party responded immediately, claiming that it would be dealt with quickly. He asked about the specific price, looked up the sales history of the apartment a few years ago, and promised to help sell it as soon as possible.
If he wanted a new life, he had to cut off the past. Thinking of the ridiculous things he had done in the past two years, Lin Moxiao realized that he was a reckless person. Fortunately, he stuck to his original intention and found back the lost confidence to face things bravely.