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The 585th Chapter

    

, picked up her bag, and went upstairs after saying goodbye to Xiao Jing.Cai Xiaojing never asked about an artist's personal matters.When Warm was out of sight, Ye Feimo crossed his arms, and his hand...Chapter 585

Moyao wondered what he was doing here. Was it to have fun No, he didn't feel much joy. If the person sitting across from him were Xiaobai, perhaps he would find some pleasure, but Xiaobai was in Norway with another woman, so he felt no joy.

Over all these years, he had watched as different women came and went around Xiaobai, yet he never worried that one day Xiaobai might fall for a woman. He thought no woman could be worthy enough to conquer Xiaobai's heart, thus even though he knew that Moyanxiao was like an army of women marching through his life, he didn't mind it. But Ji Bing’s appearance made him feel threatened. Perhaps calling it a threat wasn’t accurate; more accurately, there was some concern inside him, fearing that for Ji Bing’s sake, Xiaobai might genuinely be willing to give up his freedom.

He knew how much Xiaobai loved freedom and himself, which is why he could let Xiaobai live alone outside of his sight all these years. But Ji Bing’s appearance really shook him.

Xiaobai was serious about that woman.

At the very least, he had invested eight-tenths of his sincerity. He knew Moyanxiao better than anyone else. Some say if you love someone to the fullest, they must repay your love with an equal amount in return. That's actually incorrect; people are different. If you do a thousand favors for her, that’s you being kind, but if she reciprocates with eight-tenths of it, to her, it already feels like receiving thousands of good deeds. Therefore, when Moyanxiao showed three-tenths of his kindness towards someone else, it had made him quite uncomfortable; how much more so for eight-tenths.

If that person had reciprocated with even the slightest bit of care towards him over all these years, he wouldn't have been as tired as he was now.

Moyao fell into deep thought when someone recklessly reached out to touch his face. Moyao grabbed his hand and threw it away forcefully; it hit a man sitting at the neighboring table, breaking up their intimate moment. Suddenly, the bar became noisy. The few men saw that their friend had been struck, and they immediately got angry, raising fists as if ready to fight. Moyao's eyes narrowed, but then laughter interrupted, "Hey, what's going on Why are you guys causing a scene here"

A handsome man wearing checkered shirt walked over; he had slightly upturned charming eyes that were very attractive. His gaze carried a smile yet didn't reach his heart. The few men seemed to fear him, calling him Second Young Master Zhang several times and not daring to act rashly anymore. They pointed at Moyao accusing him of starting the fight.

Zhang Yunbin glanced at Moyao with a chuckle and waved them away. This Second Young Master Zhang's family company spanned both politics and business circles, and the Zhang family was an A City aristocratic clan whose members had held official posts for generations; no one dared to provoke Zhang Yunbin.

He sat down and signaled for a bottle of alcohol from his underling. Moyao didn't have a bad impression of him, especially because he had eyes similar to the heartless troublemakers in his family. Zhang Yunbin asked, "Is this your first time here"

A definitive yes.

Moyao asked, "How do you know"

"I've seen many men come and go here; I can tell at a glance. Your eyes look unfamiliar, not local" Zhang Yunbin inquired. "Where are you from"

"Rome."

“It’s rare to see someone like you coming all the way here just for bar hopping. Is something bothering you”

"You’re very talkative." Moyao said coldly, his expression not changing much. Even though Zhang Yunbin had eyes similar to Moyanxiao's, he only found him tolerable at most; it didn't mean that he could speak freely in front of him.

Zhang Yunbin made a gesture with his hand to shut up and smiled faintly, "Actually, life should be lived as you wish. Why think so much"

Moyao sneered coldly, as if the other person were an expert speaking like that. He didn't believe this person was so wise; he countered, "Do you know why I'm here What am I doing here for

Zhang Yunbin tsked, "I don't know what you're doing here, but it certainly doesn't seem like the men here are just seeking novelty or pleasure. Why would someone come here Haha, it's simple to see from your expression that you've experienced a breakup. Or perhaps you fell in love with someone who你不該愛的人,或者你愛的人不愛。而這個人,還是一個男人,所以心情非常苦悶最新章節。”

Moyao was stunned; privately, he thought this person was amazing to guess so accurately. Indeed, it described him.

Moyao sneered as Zhang Yunbin said, "Gotcha! Men with expressions like yours are a dime a dozen, especially those who just realized they're attracted to men. Over time, you get used to it. So what if you love another man Who says men can't love other men That's nonsense. We do what makes us happy and don't care about others."

Moyao sneered again. "I'm not experiencing this for the first time."

"Then he doesn't want to accept you," Zhang Yunbin said, adding with a smile, "That's simple too—don’t bother if someone has no interest in you. Men can be found all over the world."

Moyao glared fiercely; Zhang Yunbin wasn't intimidated. Moyao smiled bitterly.糾纏不清?哼,如果他糾纏倒好說。問題是,他連如何糾纏都不知道,太愚蠢了。

"You've never loved anyone"

"I love myself," Zhang Yunbin said without hesitation. Moyao sneered; he was indeed similar to Mo Xiaobai, loving himself most with eyes that looked alike. This type of person cherished freedom above all else. “What I’m saying is, since he doesn’t want you, why not kill whoever loves him and imprison him for a decade That should make him submit.”

Moyao’s cold gaze swept over him. "He's my brother."

"So what if he's your brother He still... Wait, uh, never mind, I can't help with that." Zhang Yunbin shrugged and stood up; Moyao sneered and left.

Mozhen was racing around aimlessly when he saw Moyao exit the bar and nearly hit the brakes but accidentally pressed the accelerator. Terrified, he quickly pulled over to the side.

Mozhen whistled in amazement. "Boss finally got it"

He hurriedly sent a message to Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai was skiing with Ji Bing in Norway, where everything was white like an icy kingdom. In the distance stood an ice palace; one-third of Norway lies within the Arctic Circle, making skiing popular there. Norwegians love skiing and possess superb skills; numerous ski slopes and jumps dot the country.

Mo Xiaobai's skiing skills were excellent too, jumping and sliding with precision. Laughter echoed across the snow as Ji Bing, who wasn't very skilled, followed Mo Xiaobai’s guidance.

"Don't let go of me..." Ji Bing said cautiously, scared of losing balance and falling flat. Mo Xiaobai affectionately hugged her waist and assured her, "Don’t worry, I wouldn’t let anything happen to you."

He gently pushed Ji Bing forward while holding onto her hand tightly, not letting her out of his control. Ji Bing was smart and athletic; after a few tries, she began to feel more at ease. Mo Xiaobai asked, "Let’s try without me holding your hand"

"Okay!

Moxiao Bai really let her go, and Jibi glided on the snow, getting a feel for it. The more she got used to it, the faster she went, with Moxiao Bai following behind and laughing as he said, "Sweetheart, slow down or you'll fall."

"Come chase me," Jibi turned back with her arms open wide, smiling brightly. Suddenly, she felt weightless and was flung straight ahead. Moxiao Bai's expression changed and hurriedly glided over to catch her, but he didn't manage it in time. Jibi fell far away, luckily sliding on the ice without any obstacles. Moxiao Bai worriedly helped her up; Jibi rubbed her sore knees and glared at Moxiao Bai angrily.

"Why are you glaring at me" Moxiao Bai asked with a smile as he helped rub her knees. Jibi's expression turned serious, her face as cold as ice and snow. She was very pampered by him; the speed of her changing expressions was the quickest he had ever seen. Even though she always looked stern and cold, when she smiled it was radiant.

"Did you hurt yourself"

"No!"

"Your face is so serious like that; how can you say no" Moxiao Bai said as he helped her up. They skated out of the ski run, and Moxiao Bai asked, "You really didn't hurt yourself Let me see."

"Really not, just a little bruise," Jibi replied, "Skiing is no fun at all."

"Who said so You looked so cool; you shouldn't have felt that way."

"No!"

"You silly girl." Moxiao Bai laughed and scolded her. Jibi said, "I'm cold, let's go somewhere warmer."

"I still need to take care of something, but in two days I have time, so why don't we go to Bali It'll be much warmer there." Moxiao Bai tried to accommodate her; she always had health issues and the icy weather was difficult for her.

Jibi nodded and patted Moxiao Bai's back. "Carry me back."

"Aren't you uninjured"

"Even if I'm not hurt, you still need to carry me." Jibi said coldly; Moxiao Bai was at a loss for words and squatted down in front of her. Jibi jumped up onto his back, and Moxiao Bai steadied her: "From childhood until now, besides my mom, only you dared to order me around."

Jibi rested on Moxiao Bai's shoulder; it was very broad and warm, making her feel comfortable. She liked this feeling—being carried by the person she loved in cold weather, looking forward to an endless road as if they would walk like this all their lives, right up to the end of the earth. Jibi tightened her grip on Moxiao Bai: "Moxiao Bai, will you always be so good to me"

"Of course." Moxiao Bai said in a warm tone; Jibi was very happy—she considered meeting Moxiao Bai and having him fall in love with her as the luckiest thing that had ever happened to her. She knew she wasn't easygoing, but whenever it came to him, she would make concessions for his sake. Her feelings were genuine and sincere, and she wished to continue being happy like this forever.

"What else do you need to take care of Why don't you let Parker handle it" Jibi asked. Although her tone was always cold, Moxiao Bai liked hearing it; he knew the girl's nature but could sense the tenderness in her words.

"This matter, Parker can't help me with." Moxiao Bai said; Parker was his agent and Jibi didn’t know about him… Moxiao Bai smiled lightly—someday he would tell her everything.

“What is it then”

"It's some official business, don't worry. I wouldn't let you freeze here either; I'll handle everything properly and then we can go to Bali together, okay" Mo Xiaobai asked with a smile. Ji Bing nodded, "Xiaobai, you're so kind."

Mo Xiaobai smiled, he was being nice to her, not everyone.

Ji Bing coughed slightly, and Mo Xiaobai put her down, "There's a place selling milk tea over there; I'll buy one for you to warm up. Wait here, don't go far."

Ji Bing nodded and sat alone on a long bench waiting for him while Mo Xiaobai went to buy the milk tea. He returned shortly after with two cups, both chocolate-flavored. Ji Bing took them, warming her hands around them. Mo Xiaobai let her drink the warm milk tea and helped rub her hands to keep her warm.

The street had only a few scattered lights, reflecting gray-white light on the snow which was very gentle, making Mo Xiaobai's face look equally soft. His indulgent gaze seemed as if there were no one else in the world besides them.

"Why do you look at me like that"

"I recalled our first meeting; I never thought we would end up together," Mo Xiaobai said, holding her hand to warm it. "Ji Bing, you're really good."

"How so"

"In every way," Mo Xiaobai replied. Suddenly his phone buzzed with a text message. He let go of Ji Bing's hand; it was from Mo Chen: Boss went to the bar alone, big news.

Mo Xiaobai's smile slowly faded as he calmly pressed the button on his phone. Ji Bing asked, "What happened"

"My little brother sent me a text message, making me feel a bit guilty..." Mo Xiaobai said, looking towards the snow-covered ground in the distance and suddenly turned to ask Ji Bing, "If you love someone, would you love them unselfishly for decades without expecting anything in return or even confessing your feelings Would you always consider their needs"

Ji Bing replied, "I don't know."

Mo Xiaobai thought to himself, yes, she doesn’t know. Even Ji Bing said she didn't know; how then did the boss manage to hold on all these years How

He couldn't understand this feeling and didn't want to either because he would never be able to do it for someone else, not even for Ji Bing.

In this world, most people love themselves more than others. He was like that, many others were too.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong"

Mo Xiaobai shook his head and held Ji Bing’s hand again, "Once you're better, we'll get married, okay"

"Really"

Mo Xiaobai nodded. Looking at him unsurely, Ji Bing did not dare to agree, fearing it was all a dream; she only stared at him in silence, "Xiaobai, are you seriouse looked at Han Bi. It was really popular today with so many important figures gathering here to play golf.Han Bi said smilingly, "I heard that the filming of Lady Liang Hongyu has ended. Congratulati...