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Xiao Moqing did not refuse as coldly as before, but said: "Okay."
This made Song Chujiu stunned for a long, long time.
She asked tentatively, "Then I can also go to the hospital to see him?"
"sure."
Such an answer is completely unlike the Xiao Moqing from before.
In four years, he seems to havechanged a lot.
He has even become "tolerant and generous".
No, maybe he hasn¡¯t become tolerant, it¡¯s just that he doesn¡¯t love her anymore.
But he has his own possessiveness and doesn't want to share it with other men, that's all.
Now that the agreement has been reached, the two people said nothing more.
After hanging up the phone, there was a gentle knock on the door of Xiao Moqing's room.
"Mo Qing, are you asleep?"
Xiao Moqing put the phone aside and opened the door to his room.
"Is something wrong?"
Xi Qianluo looked at the man's handsome face and said softly: "I just cooked a midnight snack, do you want to go down and eat some?"
As if thinking of something, Xi Qianluo explained: "When I just passed by the door of your room, I vaguely heard your voice, so I came over and knocked on the door."
Xiao Moqing looked at the woman's gentle and beautiful face, his eyes darkened slightly.
"good."
The unexpected agreement made Xi Qianluo raise his head in surprise.
Having been rejected so many times, Xi Qianluo never thought that Xiao Moqing would agree to her.
A sentence came to her mind inexplicably, and she was so happy that she almost died.
This feeling is really sweet and sour.
Xi Qianluo held an exquisite bowl and placed the porridge in front of Xiao Moqing.
Xi Qianluo is a typical wealthy lady and a qualified lady, so it is natural that she has to take necessary courses such as cooking.
Her porridge was cooked perfectly, and the aroma wafted out of the bowl.
Xiao Moqing looked at the porridge in the bowl, his expression calm, but his long eyelashes concealed the thoughts in his eyes, making it difficult for people to peek.
Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Xi Qianluo couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Does it not taste good?"
Xiao Moqing's eyes flickered and he said calmly: "No."
"Then you try it." Xi Qianluo looked at Xiao Moqing with a smile, "You have never tasted my craftsmanship."
Xiao Moqing lowered his eyes and looked at the porridge in the bowl, and took a casual bite.
Xi Qianluo looked at him nervously, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
"Um."
Although it was just a simple word, I don¡¯t know if it was perfunctory, but it still made Xi Qianluo overjoyed.
"If you think it's delicious, you can eat more. Ah, by the way, I don't have anything to do. If you're not busy, I can cook three meals for you."
"No need." Xiao Moqing paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Xi Qianluo. "There's something I want to tell you."
Xi Qianluo felt a little uneasy, "What's the matter?"
The marriage contract between her and Xiao Moqing was only signed for three years.
After three years, either party can terminate the contract at any time.
She thought three years was a long time before, but after falling in love with Xiao Moqing, she felt that three years was very short.
She worries almost every day that Xiao Moqing will mention this matter.
Xiao Moqing looked at the porridge in the bowl, "I will move out tomorrow and leave this house to you."
Xi Qianluo breathed a sigh of relief at first. Xiao Moqing had no intention of terminating the contract.
Then, her nerves became tense again.
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