He's stalking and begging for reconciliation

After sitting for an unknown amount of time, he finally heard the sound of the door opening from the entrance, and Lu Xingzhou raised his head in a daze.

Lin Mo was held in Zheng Qian's arms. While he was raving, he grabbed Zheng Qian's lapel while Zheng Qian patted him on the back with a gentle and doting look.

Lu Xingzhou's face was pale, his eyes were dull, he just sat like this, without any movement, facing the two people in front of him straight.

Seeing his appearance, Zheng Qian frowned, and finally went upstairs without saying anything, holding Lin Mo in his arms.

Lu Xingzhou's heart was sour, he wished so much that he could also receive such pity and be loved by Zheng Qian in his arms, but it's a pity that such tenderness will never belong to him.

What I get will always be Zheng Qian's indifference and ruthlessness. After so many years, no matter how much I pay, I can't get Zheng Qian's love for a moment. In Zheng Qian's eyes, all my efforts may be hypocrisy.

After a while, there was another sound of descending from the stairs. He knew it was Zheng Qian, and the sound of footsteps didn't stop until he reached the kitchen.

Lu Xingzhou walked slowly to the door of the kitchen. Zheng Qian was making hangover soup for Lin Mo. He looked inwardly, with inexplicable envy and jealousy, and a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Zheng Qian also saw him outside, he paused for a while, and then fiddled with things as if nothing had happened, without seeming to take Lu Xingzhou seriously.

Lu Xingzhou didn't know what was wrong with him, he seemed to be masochistic, he could hide in the room and pretend nothing happened, but he wanted to see Zheng Qian's kindness to Lin Mo with his own eyes.

After a while, the hangover soup was ready, he watched Zheng Qian put the soup into a bowl, and then carefully brought it out, probably because it was an eyesore to see him standing here all the time.

When passing by his side, Zheng Qian said: "Go back to your own room."

Already accustomed to obeying Zheng Qian's orders, he dragged his still-paining body numbly, walking upstairs slowly while leaning on the wall.

When passing by the guest room, there was a little light leaking from the gap in the door. The door was not closed tightly. At the same time, I heard Zheng Qian's gentle coaxing voice: "Drink some soup and lie down, don't catch a cold."

Lu Xingzhou couldn't control his steps again, he forced himself to stop, and looked in through the gap.

Lin Mo's eyes were red, and he said timidly, "I came here when I woke up. I don't know where it is. I'm afraid."

In the middle of speaking, he smiled again: "Fortunately, you are here."

Zheng Qian patted his head affectionately and said: "This is my house, you can live here from now on, I don't feel at ease living alone outside."

Lin Mo was a little worried: "Is Lu Xingzhou..."

When Lu Xingzhou was mentioned, Zheng Qian's eyes turned cold again, and he said in a serious voice, "You can live as long as you want, I'm the master of this house, you don't have to worry about what he thinks."

……

Lu Xingzhou turned around in a daze and helplessness, he felt his face was wet, but he didn't care about it, he just speeded up and rushed to the room.

He is on the run.

That night, Lu Xingzhou was lying on the bed thinking wildly, and Zheng Qian didn't come back.

According to the promise back then, Lin Mo promised himself that he would never come back to Zheng Qian, and now he just broke the appointment and moved into his and Zheng Qian's home.

He was angry, dazed and at a loss, and didn't know how to stop him. In the end, he was still the cowardly one, only knowing to escape from reality.

But what can he do, Zheng Qian will always be on Lin Mo's side.

Confusion in mind, Lu Xingzhou stayed up all night, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on the bed in the bedroom, and Lu Xingzhou woke up with his bloodshot eyes open.

It is estimated that Zheng Qian is still in the guest room at this time, Lin Mo is not awake yet, Zheng Qian must be by his side to take care of him.

As soon as she went down the stairs, she smelled a scent in the kitchen. Aunt Zhang turned her head and saw him standing at the stairs, and greeted him with a smile: "Mr.

His eyes were a little wet, and he said, "Okay."

Aunt Zhang poked her head out and looked up, wondering, "Where's Mr. Zheng? Do you want me to ask him to come down for dinner?"

Lu Xingzhou took a deep breath and tried his best to hold back the tears.

"No, let's eat."

Although Aunt Zhang was puzzled, she was the one Su Qi had found after all. She knew that she couldn't care too much, so she turned around and went back to prepare the bowls and chopsticks.

When he was about to finish eating, Zheng Qian led Lin Mo downstairs.

He watched the two people walk in front of him, and before he knew what to say, Zheng Qian said, "Lin Mo will live here from now on."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Lin Mo looked at him with a smile and took the initiative to say hello.

Lu Xingzhou stared at him fixedly, without answering.

Lin Mo looked at Zheng Qian timidly, Zheng Qian said to Lu Xingzhou with a serious face, "Don't think about playing tricks, if anything happens to Lin Mo, I will be the first to find you."

Not to be outdone, Lu Xingzhou chuckled: "Then you have to be careful, and be careful that someone has a problem with me."

Zheng Qian jumped up angrily, he tightly guarded Lin Mo behind him, his face was ugly.

Lu Xingzhou sneered, dropped the bowl and left.

Attack Lin Mo?Whether Zheng Qian believed it or not, he really disdained it anyway.

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This day, as soon as Lu Xingzhou came downstairs, he saw Lin Mo standing at the window watering the flowers. The sun shone on his body, making those knuckle-knuckle hands glow a little pink.

Lin Mo was different from him. Lu Xingzhou was an ordinary type of person standing in the crowd. There was nothing amazing about his facial features, they were just pleasing to the eye. He thought that his character was cowardly and inferior, boring and boring.

And Lin Mo is like a flower, with thin skin and tender flesh, unable to withstand the wind and rain, and her soft and weak appearance is too easy to arouse others' desire for protection, making people want to hold it in their hands when they see it.

However, someone once said that he is as gentle as jade, and this is probably the biggest advantage in him, right?

With him like this, no matter how he compares himself to Lin Mo, he will feel ashamed. Thinking about it, it is normal for Zheng Qian to like Lin Mo. After all, who would like such a poor self?

Lin Mo has lived in for several days, but this is the first official meeting between them after returning to China.

Lu Xingzhou was hesitating to say something, Lin Mo had already heard his footsteps, he put down the kettle, picked up a towel beside him and wiped his hands carefully.

Then he smiled at Lu Xingzhou and said, "Long time no see."

Lu Xingzhou knew that what he wanted to say was not these polite words at all, so he went straight to the point: "Don't lie to me."

Lin Mo didn't expect him to speak so clearly, he put away the smile on his face, and said seriously: "Then I won't talk nonsense, when will I leave Zheng Qian."

"Didn't it be agreed at the beginning that you would never come back to Zheng Qian?"

"Oh, so what, now I regret it."

Lu Xingzhou didn't expect that there would be people who reneged on their debts so blatantly, and was short-tempered for a while.

"you……"

"Me? Me? Me? Anyway, in Zheng Qian's eyes, it was you who drove me away despicably and shamelessly. I am innocent."

"Aren't you afraid that he will know?"

"Oh? Then do you think he believes you or me?"

After this reminder, Lu Xingzhou regained his sanity, how could Zheng Qian believe him?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Lin Mo reminded him "kindly": "As long as Zheng Qian still loves me, you will always be doing useless work."

"You let him go at the beginning, how dare you come back now."

"Yeah, he didn't have anything back then, why should I follow him? But it's different now."

"You don't deserve his affection at all."

"But Zheng Qian doesn't know, he only loves me." Lin Mo smiled mockingly at him.

Seeing that Lu Xingzhou was still in a daze, Lin Mo showed another harmless expression, spread his hands and said, "If you still don't give up, I have a lot of opportunities to show you Zheng Qian's choice."