She is Si Ye's favorite

Mu Yingxue believed that he must have heard the words of those shopping guide ladies. She carefully glanced at Huo Shaohuai, but unfortunately he was wearing a mask, so she couldn't see his expression.

Did he forget about that, or did he think she was dirty?

Just as he was thinking wildly, his cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at it:

"It's grandpa."

He answered the phone and pressed the speakerphone, which Mu Yingxue could hear while pushing the wheelchair.

"Grandpa, what can I do for you?"

"Is Yingxue discharged from the hospital?"

"Yes, now I take her shopping outside and buy her clothes."

"You're getting better too? Can you go shopping?"

"Ah."

"That's good, that's good. Fortunately, there is Yingxue. Yingxue contributed to your recovery. Grandpa has no other wishes now. I hope to see you and Yingxue have a baby again. That grandpa died in peace."

The old man sighed on the other end, and Mu Yingxue heard it clearly. She knew that the child would be mentioned, and she should avoid him to answer the phone.

"Grandpa, it's too early to say these things."

"I know, I know, grandpa just thinks about it, let everything take its course, grandpa understands."

"That's good, it's okay, I'll hang up the phone."

After the call ended, Mu Yingxue didn't talk for a long time, and Si Xuanting probably guessed that she was afraid of consummating the house and having a baby:

"I won't force you, don't worry."

Mu Yingxue lowered her head even more ashamed.

After returning home, Mu Yingxue put all the things that Si Xuanting gave her into the cloakroom one by one. Looking at the cloakroom that was comparable to a brand clothing store, she felt a lot of guilt in her heart.

And in the corner of the cloakroom, an out of place pure white bathrobe hung there, abrupt and conspicuous.

Thinking of Huo Shaohuai's words to treat the previous events as never happened, he did.

When she thought of Huo Shaohuai's tolerance, the next second, Si Xuanting's domineering and forceful style rushed into her mind.

She can't forget that man, even if that man hates her from the bottom of her heart, she can't forget that man.

Mu Yingxue, be more rational, the third young master is your husband, he treats you well, his self-cultivation, connotation, quality, and family background are all far superior to yours, and you still think about Si Xuanting, are you still a human being? ?

No matter how good Si Xuanting is, he is also Yu Hui's boyfriend.

The tangled struggle made her close her eyes. After a long time, she closed the door of the cabinet where the bathrobe was placed, and she made a decision.

Perhaps, she should take the initiative to cut off her feelings for Si Xuanting.

At dinner, Mu Yingxue didn't eat much, Si Xuanting found out, and asked after swallowing the food in his mouth:

"Poor appetite?"

When Mu Yingxue thought about what she decided to do, she was so nervous that she couldn't eat, and she couldn't eat anything:

"No, I'm not very hungry."

After she finished speaking, her eyes met his eyes behind the mask, and she opened her mouth slightly in a daze.

"Do you have something to tell me?"

Mu Yingxue shook her head hastily, she didn't have the courage to say it, especially when Aunt Lian was still at the side, she couldn't speak about that matter even more.

Si Xuanting's eyes rolled, and his intuition told him that she was lying.

Seeing him wiping his mouth, Mu Yingxue hurriedly said:

"After you finish eating, I'll take you back to your room."

Si Xuanting's fingers paused. In the past, he would read a book in the living room. When the weather was fine, she would push him to sit in the garden before returning to his room. Why was she so impatient to send him back to his room today?

"Ah."

Mu Yingxue lowered her head, put her hand on the handle and pushed it down. The wheelchair didn't move, but she pushed it again with strength, but the wheelchair was still stuck. Si Xuanting swayed and swayed, and finally reminded her:

"The wheel buckle doesn't seem to be open."

Only then did Mu Yingxue remember that she was nervous and forgot about it: "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot."

After releasing the buckle, the wheelchair moved easily, and Mu Yingxue heaved a sigh of relief.

Puzzled in Si Xuanting's eyes under the mask, this kind of thing had never happened to her before, what happened to her today?

Mu Yingxue's palms were sweating crazily, so that she used too much strength. When entering the elevator, the wheelchair couldn't control the angle properly, and knocked against the door frame, making a loud noise, which frightened herself:

"Third Young Master, are you alright? Did you bump your leg?" She anxiously touched his knee and leg. When she met Si Xuanting's confused eyes, Mu Yingxue was shocked to find that her hand was falling. on his lap.

This ambiguous and awkward position made her withdraw her hand instantly.

"Well, I... I didn't mean it, Third Young Master, are you okay?"

Si Xuanting's Adam's apple rolled:

"I'm fine, but you, are you okay?"

His tone seemed to tell something, Mu Yingxue covered her hot cheeks, deceiving herself:

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Si Xuanting's eyes moved, and her voice was trembling. He believed that she was fine.

On the second floor, Mu Yingxue pushed the wheelchair into his room. This was the first time she entered his room after moving here, and she unexpectedly found that the decoration of his room felt very familiar.

This……

This seems to be similar to the decoration of Si Xuanting's room in the villa before.

It's obviously different everywhere, but the feeling is the same.

Si Xuanting was worried that she would see it and added an explanation:

"I felt good in the Xuan Ting room last time, so I chose the same style on purpose."

It turned out to be the case.

Mu Yingxue stood behind the wheelchair, a little at a loss.

She didn't know how to proceed, she rubbed her palms with her fingers:

"Third Young Master, do you want to wash up now? Do you want me to put the bath water?"

"I prefer you to call me Shaohuai."

Mu Yingxue's face was very hot, she could feel it herself, it must be very red, but fortunately, she was standing behind him, so he couldn't see it.

"Come on, Shaohuai...do you want to release the water?"

"It's good for your body to take a bath at least half an hour after a meal." Si Xuanting thought of the image of her helping him take a bath in his mind, and suddenly regretted that he said it would take half an hour before taking a bath.

"Oh, so what can I do for you?"

"You... are not in a hurry to leave today?" Si Xuanting still remembered that when she was in the villa, she didn't want to set foot in the ward on the second floor at all, and even if the medicinal food was delivered later, she didn't want to stay long.

Mu Yingxue's forehead felt hot, she laughed pretending to be relaxed and said:

"Yeah, I'm idle anyway, Aunt Lian won't let me do anything, just want to see if you need my help."

Si Xuanting raised his eyebrows, is she so abnormal?

He turned around in the wheelchair, looked up at her small face, and found that her face was extremely red today, and her surprise and nervousness fell into his eyes without any surprise.

When he didn't understand what she wanted to do, he decided to try it out:

"If you stay any longer, I don't guarantee that you can leave tonight."

Mu Yingxue looked embarrassed, like a child who was found to have stolen candy, and her voice was weak:

"Then... I won't leave."