Don't Want to See You In The Next Life (Volume 2)

Chapter 60

Four years later.

When Xia Liang walked out of the company's gate, he saw a familiar car parked on the sidewalk outside. 

The window slowly rolled down, revealing Ying Mohua's smiling face in the driver's seat.

Xia Liang seemed to be accustomed to his appearance since a long time ago, and walked over with a calm expression.

"Why did Mr. Ying drove by himself today?" 

Ying Mohua pretended to be displeased. "I've said it before, don't call me Mr. Ying. Call me by my name. After so many years, you still don't know what to do."

Xia Liang smiled and did not answer. Ying Mohua raised his chin and signaled, "Get in the car. I'm taking you to someplace."

Xia Liang knew that for Ying Mohua, who was accustomed to being strong, rejection was meaningless, so he sat in the passenger seat obediently, and said while wearing a seat belt, "You seem to be in a good mood today. "

Ying Mohua smile. "I'm taking you out for dinner tonight." 

"Are there any happy events worth celebrating?" 

"My cousin has been officially kicked off the list of candidates for succession. Do you think it is a happy event?"

Xia Liang knew that the cousin he was referring to was the second heir to the original ranking before Ying Mohua. In the past four years, Ying Mo Hua kept a low profile and laid out secretly in order to get rid of the two obstacles in front of him and ascend the throne as the heir to the Nelson family.

At this time, Ying Mohua began to show his strength and eliminated a competitor so Ying Mohua was so happy.

"Congratulations." Xia Liang smiled faintly.

"Thank you for this." Ying Mohua said. "If I hadn't listened to your advice back then, I wouldn't have been able to wait until now. Now that your prediction has been fulfilled for most of the time, how can I reward you?"

Xia Liang smiled. "Didn't you say that you're inviting me to dinner tonight."

"Treating guests to dinner is just a bonus. I'll tell you the truth, as long as I can do it, I will satisfy you as much as possible. "

Xia Liang glanced at him. "Mr. Ying, the revolution has not yet succeeded. It is too early to celebrate now, right?" 

After hearing this, Ying Mohua's smile stagnated, and his face gradually sank. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became a little embarrassing.

Xia Liang turned his head and cast his gaze out of the window, with no intention to ease the atmosphere.

He knows that pouring cold water is not good at this time but he can vaguely guess that Ying Mohua's invitation for dinner will definitely not be just for dinner. He must suppress the other's thoughts in the bud. 

After a while, Ying Mohua let out a dull sigh. "Xia Liang, Xia Liang, you are really..." 

Xia Liang swallowed his suffocation by himself, turned his head and glanced at him innocently, "What's wrong with me?"

Ying Mohua reached for his lips and suddenly changed his tone. 

"By the way, I have been chasing you for so long, shouldn't you give me a clear attitude?" 

Xia Liang pretended to be surprised. "What did Mr. Ying say? You are chasing me?" 

Ying Mohua: "..."

Xia Liang suddenly said, "By the way, there will be a ball game after 8 o'clock this evening. My two favorite teams are meeting on a narrow road. I hope that Mr. Ying can hurry up so I can go back to watch the ball game."

Ying Mohua replied, "Do you like watching football games too? How about..." 

"I have to send Xiao Lin a message to remind him to prepare beer and chicken wings." Xia Liang took out his cell phone and pretended to send a WeChat message.

It seems that Xia Liang has a family appointment. Ying Mohua's "It's better to watch it together" is stuck in his throat.

Because Xia Liang was thinking about the ball game, Ying Mohua didn't feel good so he secretly cancelled the confession session that was interspersed with the evening meal, and finished the meal in a gloomy mood.

At 7:50 PM, Ying Mohua sent Xia Liang to his apartment, looked up at the unpretentious apartment building, and joked, "How many years have passed, why are you still living here?"

"The mountain is not that high and there is a fairy." Xia Liang smiled and nodded to Ying Mohua. "Thank you, Mr. Ying, for sending me back personally." 

After that, he opened the door and got out of the car. 

"Wait." Ying Mohua changed his mind, got off from the other side, and stopped Xia Liang.

Xia Liang turned around and looked at him, "Is there something more, Mr. Ying?"

Ying Mohua walked up to him and looked at him firmly. "I know you are eager to go back to watch the football game but I will delay you for a few minutes and I hope you can answer one question honestly."

Xia Liang, knowing that some things could not be avoided, said, "Go ahead."

"I have been pursuing you over the years. I don't believe you can't see it at all. But every time I speak frankly with you, I get sloppy and perfunctory. I just want to ask, in your heart, what do you think of me?"

Xia Liang sighed, "Mr. Ying is a wise man. Can't Mr. Ying tell what I think in my heart?" 

Ying Mohua was silent for a while and said, "I have used both soft and hard strategies and exhausted my methods in these years, so you haven't wavered at all?"

Xia Liang was silent and slowly said, "Mr. Ying, if I am interested in you, after the reception on the year that we met, even if I lost all the ways I can contact you, I will find you by all means."

He only said half of this just to save Ying Mohua some face. 

Ying Mohua's expression darkened and looked uncertain for a moment, then nodded, "Good, very good."

After that, he turned and got into the car without looking back, and drove away. Xia Liang watched Ying Mohua leave, then looked up at the deep night and sighed.

It has been four years and his child, who he had never seen since birth, is almost four years old! 

There is also Zhou Shuo. Xia Liang is wondering if he and their child are doing well there? Thinking of Zhou Shuo, Xia Liang suddenly had a hard time breathing.

He doesn't know if it was an illusion but he found a trace of Alpha pheromones gradually filling the air. 

Is it Zhou Shuo? 

He subconsciously looked around, feeling excited and uncontrollable. 

Is Zhou Shuo back?

In the next moment, he was slammed from behind by someone. 

Before he had time to see the person's face, he ran into a familiar embrace.