9. Weixue Villa

Zhuang Xingyi, who was in the car, looked at Mo Xue, who was drunk and obediently leaned on his chest like a kitten to sleep, touched his hot face, and looked at the front seat with still clear eyes: "Uncle Chen, go to Weixue Villa." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

got out of the car, Zhuang Xingyi carried Mo Xue to the master bedroom on the second floor, which was the room he had carefully prepared for her, just waiting for her to come back. He gently put Mo Xue on the bed, turned around and went downstairs to pour a glass of warm water, sat down beside Mo Xue, stroked her face, and called softly: "Xue'er, wake up, Xue'er, come, drink some water...... but saw Mo Xue frowning dissatisfiedly, and one hand was unconsciously flailing, as if chasing sticky flies.

The corners of Zhuang Xingyi's mouth twitched, and he still coaxed good-naturedly: "Be good, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable." Gently shook Mo Xue, who knew that Mo Xue pursed her mouth, snorted twice reluctantly, and grabbed the big hand that moved with both hands and pressed it to her side.

Zhuang Xingyi smiled in amazement, staring at the pretty face with burning eyes. Immediately, he rinsed his mouth slightly, took another sip and put down the cup, carefully held Moxue's head, kissed the red and tender lips, and fed all the water in his mouth. Unconsciously a glass of water was empty, but Zhuang Xingyi was reluctant to give up and became more and more emotional. Thinking that he hadn't really hugged Moxue for four years, he had tried his best to endure it when he was in the car, but now he was even more uncontrollable.

Zhuang Xingyi eagerly and gently kissed Mo Xue's neck, chin, and collarbone...... Leave behind delicate little strawberries. Mo Xue snorted dissatisfiedly, but it made Xing Yi even more excited, he eagerly licked Mo Xue's snow-white plumpness, expertly unbuttoned her clothes and threw them on the fluffy carpet......

"Xingyi, is that you?" The affection was strong, Mo Xue opened her hazy eyes slightly, reflecting the soft halo and shining with fine starlight.

Zhuang Xingyi gasped slightly and raised his head slightly, looking at Mo Xue steadily, his black eyes becoming darker and darker.

"Xingyi, Xingyi, don't bully me......" Mo Xue was so drunk that she was naïve, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and pouted: "Why are you sleeping so high, I want you to hug me, hug, come down, hug." ”

Zhuang Xingyi was unwilling to stop but could only sigh helplessly, straighten out her clothes, endure the swelling pain in her lower body and lie down sideways, Mo Xue immediately stuck to him like an octopus, her head rested on Xingyi's shoulder socket and showed a satisfied sweet smile, and she muttered: "Call me tomorrow, don't be late." ”

Zhuang Xingyi was stunned, turned his head and looked at Mo Xue's delicate sleeping face with complicated eyes, thinking that they were like this in high school, his eyes were confused. Waiting for Moxue to fall asleep, Xingyi gently took her hand away and ran to the bathroom in a slight hurry......

There was a sound of water......

When Mo Xue woke up, she subconsciously turned over, suddenly touched the warm body, her heart was shocked, she opened her eyes suddenly, and Zhuang Xingyi's sleeping face came into view: the jet-black hair was sporadically on her forehead, and a pair of sword eyebrows faintly appeared, and the long eyelashes covered the eyelids, casting a shadow.

Mo Xue retracted her breath and looked at his quiet sleeping face, as if she was in another world. His eyes rolled slightly, and he carefully removed his hand around his waist, and gently lifted his right leg on Xingyi's thigh, just about to get up.

"Where are you going?" Zhuang Xingyi opened his cold eyes, in fact, he woke up as early as the moment she took his arm, just wanted to wait to see her reaction, he sneered in his heart, and sure enough, he did not disappoint him.

"Go home." Mo Xue looked to the side and said lightly.

Zhuang Xingyi lifted the thin quilt and walked in front of her with suppressed anger: "You can't wait to stay away from me, Lin Moxue, you can't help but think about things too simply, do you think I will let you go when I come back this time!" ”

Mo Xue frowned and looked up at him: "Zhuang Xingyi, we ended four years ago, and now you and I are doing well, everyone is good together." ”

Zhuang Xingyi's heart tingled, but he sneered without changing his face: "It's good to get together and disperse!" Hum! Lin Moxue, do you have a heart! ”

Mo Xue's eyelashes trembled: "I'd rather be unintentional...... "If it's unintentional, how can I fall in love with you?" Why bother with lovelessness now.

Zhuang Xingyi's face was blue, the blue veins on his forehead were faint, his fists were clenched, he looked coldly at the stubborn face that made him helpless, took his suit and strode out of the room.

Mo Xue came down from the upstairs and saw Zhuang Xingyi's figure nowhere to be seen, and she looked at the villa suspiciously: the white marble floor, the bright mirror-like tiles, the gorgeous and dazzling crystal pendant, the crimson fragrant wood long table, the classical-style dark grid wine cabinet, and the Charling piano carved with ancient patterns...... I couldn't help but sigh silently in my heart.

At this time, a woman dressed in simple clothes but elegant and polite came over: "Miss Lin, the second young master instructed you to have breakfast and then ask the driver to send you back, please come with me." ”

Mo Xue nodded politely: "What about your young master?" ”

The woman glanced sideways at Mo Xue and bowed her head slightly: "The young master has gone to the company." ”

Mo Xue bowed slightly, stopped talking, and quietly ate toast bread and drank milk. Eyes lowered: Sure enough, everyone has changed.

"Second Young Master, Miss Lin left after breakfast," the woman called back respectfully, "Yes, I know." ”

Zhuang Xingyi hung up the phone, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked into the distance attentively, and let the crumbs of cigarette ash between his fingers fall at his feet, which was a place of longing......