Chapter 572
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Hawthorne pulled out his wrists with a look that was thousands of miles away.
"I'm fine."
She went down the steps and went straight to the car of moxinian.
Moxinian picked up the corner of his lips and got into the car in a good mood.
"Take you to a movie?"
Howard looked at Moxian. He knew she was in a bad mood. Did he mean to make her miserable?
"I'm not going. I want to go home and have a rest."
"Go home," mosignin said to the driver
The driver drove the car back to the villa, and all the way, Howard said nothing.
He knew that she needed time to digest the thunderbolt
At nine o'clock, morsi went upstairs after handling some official business from his study.
Passing by the door of howian's house, she found that it was not closed.
He pushed open a slit and found that the light was on in the room, but there was no one in the bed.
He pushed the door open
Seeing nobody, he turned around and walked downstairs.
Seeing his aunt, he asked coldly, "where's Wynn?"
"Mr. Mo, miss is in the backyard."
Moxinian walked through the glass door and into the courtyard.
Howard is sitting on the swing with his back to him.
Her head rested on the heavy rope, and the swing did not move.
Moxinian walked behind her and helped her push the rope.
Hawthorne probably didn't expect someone to help, and all his hands were not clenched.
Swing such a swing, she fell back unsteadily.
She exclaimed "ah".
Seeing this, moxinian bent over and hugged her from behind.
Unfortunately, his hand was just under her shoulder
For a moment, his body stiffened.
Howard felt something wrong in front of him.
In response, she jumped out of moxinian's arms and looked back at him.
Moxie's face was subdued.
Howian stuttered a little: "brother Xinian, you Why do you move my swing? "
It's embarrassing.
Fortunately, she didn't turn on the light in the courtyard. Otherwise, her red face must be ridiculous at the moment.
Mochinian had just touched her body's hand, held it tightly for a few minutes, carried it behind her, walked to the round table a few steps away, and sat on the chair.
"Why stay here if you don't sleep so late?"
He avoided Howard's question.
Howard frowned. "I can't sleep. I'll come down and blow."
Seeing her thin pajamas, moxinian hummed, "even if you can't sleep, you don't need to take your body to breathe. It's you who are lovelorn. Your body is right."
Hear lovelorn two words, Huo Huaien facial expression all coldly left: "who says I am lovelorn."
"Yes, you're not brokenhearted, you're just single ended."
Howard stepped forward and stood in front of him. "You just came down on purpose to see if my joke was right or not."
Moxinian can't help laughing. Is he so idle?
But this smile, in Howard's eyes, is clearly mockery.
She was sad enough in her heart. As a result, elder brother Xinian
"Are you always so bad, moxie?"
"I'm bad?" he said
"That's right. You must be very proud today. The wayward girl you have always hated, even liking someone, is wrong. People all over the world hate me as much as you do. Are you happy?"
Originally, moxinian was still a little angry.
But when he heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked up at her: "a mere Xiao yeheng can't represent the whole world. I'm really glad that you can overhear his sincerity. I've told you for a long time that that man is not suitable for you. "
"It's not that he doesn't fit me, it's that I don't deserve him, he's such a good man, really worth a better girl. Qingqing is very good, kind, cheerful and vigorous. She deserves a good man to love her, Miss Xiao It's worth it. "
Chu Qingqing?
Moxie looked at howian.
She would not think that Xiao likes chuqingqing, right?
Oh.
It's a good misunderstanding.
With Chu Qingqing as a blessing, Huo Huaien will not go further even if he still has an idea about Xiao yeheng.
After all, this girl has a sense of justice.
He pulled the chair, sat down beside her, and cocked his legs.
"Yes, I agree. Chu Qingqing is a nice girl. But just because she's good doesn't mean you don't deserve it. You deserve better boys, too. "
He said, looking at Hawthorne: "don't make a fool of yourself, never forget that you are the Hawthorne family."
Hawthorne felt sad in her heart. She looked down, shook her head and smiled sarcastically.
"How many blessings should I have accumulated in my last life before I was born into the Huo family. Except for the Huo family, I have nothing in my life. "
"Howian," said Morse in a cold voice, "are you stupid or not, just because your secret love is not successful, what do you want to look like when you are poor? It's Xiao yeheng who doesn't deserve it, not you who don't deserve it. "
"I didn't think I was useless because I couldn't fall in love. I always thought I was useless," he said
"Since you don't think it's useful, you should get up and strengthen yourself. Get out of the sadness of lovelorn and don't moan all day. This is the most wasteful way of life."
Howard looked up at him displeased.
"So, living under your eyes, I don't even have the right to digest my own emotions?"
Moxi didn't say a word.
He was wondering if his voice was heavy again.
"I don't want to annoy you, let alone vent in front of anyone, or let someone sympathize with me," continued Hawthorne. I just want to be quiet, digest my emotions and come out slowly. Since you can't stand it, can't you treat me as air and turn a blind eye to me? "
Moxian picked his eyebrows, and his voice softened a lot: "I don't want to care about you, but your air is too harsh."
"You..." Howian was a little sad. Did moxinian come to fight with her? "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that pierced your eyes. Mr. Mo, who is high above, can you go back to your room and rest now and ignore me? " Hawthorne reached for the second floor and spoke heavily.
"No, if I remember correctly, this is my home. I have the right to sit here."
"OK, then sit down and I'll go, OK?"
With that, Hawthorne got up and walked towards the living room.
Moxinian felt that he had just not relieved her, but he was angry with her and quickly grasped her wrist.
Hawthorne looked down at him, displeased.
"What else do you want to say? Am I not enough just stabbed?"
Moxinian stood up and took her by the wrist to the hall.
Howard frowned. "What are you doing?"
Moxi years indifferent way: "take you to forget trouble."
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Hawthorne pulled out his wrists with a look that was thousands of miles away.
"I'm fine."
She went down the steps and went straight to the car of moxinian.
Moxinian picked up the corner of his lips and got into the car in a good mood.
"Take you to a movie?"
Howard looked at Moxian. He knew she was in a bad mood. Did he mean to make her miserable?
"I'm not going. I want to go home and have a rest."
"Go home," mosignin said to the driver
The driver drove the car back to the villa, and all the way, Howard said nothing.
He knew that she needed time to digest the thunderbolt
At nine o'clock, morsi went upstairs after handling some official business from his study.
Passing by the door of howian's house, she found that it was not closed.
He pushed open a slit and found that the light was on in the room, but there was no one in the bed.
He pushed the door open
Seeing nobody, he turned around and walked downstairs.
Seeing his aunt, he asked coldly, "where's Wynn?"
"Mr. Mo, miss is in the backyard."
Moxinian walked through the glass door and into the courtyard.
Howard is sitting on the swing with his back to him.
Her head rested on the heavy rope, and the swing did not move.
Moxinian walked behind her and helped her push the rope.
Hawthorne probably didn't expect someone to help, and all his hands were not clenched.
Swing such a swing, she fell back unsteadily.
She exclaimed "ah".
Seeing this, moxinian bent over and hugged her from behind.
Unfortunately, his hand was just under her shoulder
For a moment, his body stiffened.
Howard felt something wrong in front of him.
In response, she jumped out of moxinian's arms and looked back at him.
Moxie's face was subdued.
Howian stuttered a little: "brother Xinian, you Why do you move my swing? "
It's embarrassing.
Fortunately, she didn't turn on the light in the courtyard. Otherwise, her red face must be ridiculous at the moment.
Mochinian had just touched her body's hand, held it tightly for a few minutes, carried it behind her, walked to the round table a few steps away, and sat on the chair.
"Why stay here if you don't sleep so late?"
He avoided Howard's question.
Howard frowned. "I can't sleep. I'll come down and blow."
Seeing her thin pajamas, moxinian hummed, "even if you can't sleep, you don't need to take your body to breathe. It's you who are lovelorn. Your body is right."
Hear lovelorn two words, Huo Huaien facial expression all coldly left: "who says I am lovelorn."
"Yes, you're not brokenhearted, you're just single ended."
Howard stepped forward and stood in front of him. "You just came down on purpose to see if my joke was right or not."
Moxinian can't help laughing. Is he so idle?
But this smile, in Howard's eyes, is clearly mockery.
She was sad enough in her heart. As a result, elder brother Xinian
"Are you always so bad, moxie?"
"I'm bad?" he said
"That's right. You must be very proud today. The wayward girl you have always hated, even liking someone, is wrong. People all over the world hate me as much as you do. Are you happy?"
Originally, moxinian was still a little angry.
But when he heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked up at her: "a mere Xiao yeheng can't represent the whole world. I'm really glad that you can overhear his sincerity. I've told you for a long time that that man is not suitable for you. "
"It's not that he doesn't fit me, it's that I don't deserve him, he's such a good man, really worth a better girl. Qingqing is very good, kind, cheerful and vigorous. She deserves a good man to love her, Miss Xiao It's worth it. "
Chu Qingqing?
Moxie looked at howian.
She would not think that Xiao likes chuqingqing, right?
Oh.
It's a good misunderstanding.
With Chu Qingqing as a blessing, Huo Huaien will not go further even if he still has an idea about Xiao yeheng.
After all, this girl has a sense of justice.
He pulled the chair, sat down beside her, and cocked his legs.
"Yes, I agree. Chu Qingqing is a nice girl. But just because she's good doesn't mean you don't deserve it. You deserve better boys, too. "
He said, looking at Hawthorne: "don't make a fool of yourself, never forget that you are the Hawthorne family."
Hawthorne felt sad in her heart. She looked down, shook her head and smiled sarcastically.
"How many blessings should I have accumulated in my last life before I was born into the Huo family. Except for the Huo family, I have nothing in my life. "
"Howian," said Morse in a cold voice, "are you stupid or not, just because your secret love is not successful, what do you want to look like when you are poor? It's Xiao yeheng who doesn't deserve it, not you who don't deserve it. "
"I didn't think I was useless because I couldn't fall in love. I always thought I was useless," he said
"Since you don't think it's useful, you should get up and strengthen yourself. Get out of the sadness of lovelorn and don't moan all day. This is the most wasteful way of life."
Howard looked up at him displeased.
"So, living under your eyes, I don't even have the right to digest my own emotions?"
Moxi didn't say a word.
He was wondering if his voice was heavy again.
"I don't want to annoy you, let alone vent in front of anyone, or let someone sympathize with me," continued Hawthorne. I just want to be quiet, digest my emotions and come out slowly. Since you can't stand it, can't you treat me as air and turn a blind eye to me? "
Moxian picked his eyebrows, and his voice softened a lot: "I don't want to care about you, but your air is too harsh."
"You..." Howian was a little sad. Did moxinian come to fight with her? "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that pierced your eyes. Mr. Mo, who is high above, can you go back to your room and rest now and ignore me? " Hawthorne reached for the second floor and spoke heavily.
"No, if I remember correctly, this is my home. I have the right to sit here."
"OK, then sit down and I'll go, OK?"
With that, Hawthorne got up and walked towards the living room.
Moxinian felt that he had just not relieved her, but he was angry with her and quickly grasped her wrist.
Hawthorne looked down at him, displeased.
"What else do you want to say? Am I not enough just stabbed?"
Moxinian stood up and took her by the wrist to the hall.
Howard frowned. "What are you doing?"
Moxi years indifferent way: "take you to forget trouble."
Hawthorne pulled out his wrists with a look that was thousands of miles away. "I'm fine." She went down the steps and went straight to the car of moxinian. Moxinian picked up the corner of his lips and got into the car in a good mood. "Take you to a movie?" Howard looked at Moxian. He knew she was in a bad mood. Did he mean to make her miserable? "I'm not going. I want to go home and have a rest." "Go home," mosignin said to the driver The driver drove the car back to the villa, and all the way, Howard said nothing. He knew that she needed time to digest the thunderbolt At nine o'clock, morsi went upstairs after handling some official business from his study. Passing by the door of howian's house, she found that it was not closed. He pushed open a slit and found that the light was on in the room, but there was no one in the bed. He pushed the door open Seeing nobody, he turned around and walked downstairs. Seeing his aunt, he asked coldly, "where's Wynn?" "Mr. Mo, miss is in the backyard." Moxinian walked through the glass door and into the courtyard. Howard is sitting on the swing with his back to him. Her head rested on the heavy rope, and the swing did not move. Moxinian walked behind her and helped her push the rope. Hawthorne probably didn't expect someone to help, and all his hands were not clenched. Swing such a swing, she fell back unsteadily. She exclaimed "ah". Seeing this, moxinian bent over and hugged her from behind. Unfortunately, his hand was just under her shoulder For a moment, his body stiffened. Howard felt something wrong in front of him. In response, she jumped out of moxinian's arms and looked back at him. Moxie's face was subdued. Howian stuttered a little: "brother Xinian, you Why do you move my swing? " It's embarrassing. Fortunately, she didn't turn on the light in the courtyard. Otherwise, her red face must be ridiculous at the moment. Mochinian had just touched her body's hand, held it tightly for a few minutes, carried it behind her, walked to the round table a few steps away, and sat on the chair. "Why stay here if you don't sleep so late?" He avoided Howard's question. Howard frowned. "I can't sleep. I'll come down and blow." Seeing her thin pajamas, moxinian hummed, "even if you can't sleep, you don't need to take your body to breathe. It's you who are lovelorn. Your body is right." Hear lovelorn two words, Huo Huaien facial expression all coldly left: "who says I am lovelorn." "Yes, you're not brokenhearted, you're just single ended." Howard stepped forward and stood in front of him. "You just came down on purpose to see if my joke was right or not." Moxinian can't help laughing. Is he so idle? But this smile, in Howard's eyes, is clearly mockery. She was sad enough in her heart. As a result, elder brother Xinian "Are you always so bad, moxie?" "I'm bad?" he said "That's right. You must be very proud today. The wayward girl you have always hated, even liking someone, is wrong. People all over the world hate me as much as you do. Are you happy?" Originally, moxinian was still a little angry. But when he heard this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked up at her: "a mere Xiao yeheng can't represent the whole world. I'm really glad that you can overhear his sincerity. I've told you for a long time that that man is not suitable for you. " "It's not that he doesn't fit me, it's that I don't deserve him, he's such a good man, really worth a better girl. Qingqing is very good, kind, cheerful and vigorous. She deserves a good man to love her, Miss Xiao It's worth it. " Chu Qingqing? Moxie looked at howian. She would not think that Xiao likes chuqingqing, right? Oh. It's a good misunderstanding. With Chu Qingqing as a blessing, Huo Huaien will not go further even if he still has an idea about Xiao yeheng. After all, this girl has a sense of justice. He pulled the chair, sat down beside her, and cocked his legs. "Yes, I agree. Chu Qingqing is a nice girl. But just because she's good doesn't mean you don't deserve it. You deserve better boys, too. " He said, looking at Hawthorne: "don't make a fool of yourself, never forget that you are the Hawthorne family." Hawthorne felt sad in her heart. She looked down, shook her head and smiled sarcastically. "How many blessings should I have accumulated in my last life before I was born into the Huo family. Except for the Huo family, I have nothing in my life. " "Howian," said Morse in a cold voice, "are you stupid or not, just because your secret love is not successful, what do you want to look like when you are poor? It's Xiao yeheng who doesn't deserve it, not you who don't deserve it. " "I didn't think I was useless because I couldn't fall in love. I always thought I was useless," he said "Since you don't think it's useful, you should get up and strengthen yourself. Get out of the sadness of lovelorn and don't moan all day. This is the most wasteful way of life." Howard looked up at him displeased. "So, living under your eyes, I don't even have the right to digest my own emotions?" Moxi didn't say a word. He was wondering if his voice was heavy again. "I don't want to annoy you, let alone vent in front of anyone, or let someone sympathize with me," continued Hawthorne. I just want to be quiet, digest my emotions and come out slowly. Since you can't stand it, can't you treat me as air and turn a blind eye to me? " Moxian picked his eyebrows, and his voice softened a lot: "I don't want to care about you, but your air is too harsh." "You..." Howian was a little sad. Did moxinian come to fight with her? "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that pierced your eyes. Mr. Mo, who is high above, can you go back to your room and rest now and ignore me? " Hawthorne reached for the second floor and spoke heavily. "No, if I remember correctly, this is my home. I have the right to sit here." "OK, then sit down and I'll go, OK?" With that, Hawthorne got up and walked towards the living room. Moxinian felt that he had just not relieved her, but he was angry with her and quickly grasped her wrist. Hawthorne looked down at him, displeased. "What else do you want to say? Am I not enough just stabbed?" Moxinian stood up and took her by the wrist to the hall. Howard frowned. "What are you doing?" Moxi years indifferent way: "take you to forget trouble."
