Such a domineering tone, which does not give people the slightest room to turn around, is it really Mo Zixuan who said such words?

Xiang Qing hesitated, but she also knew that if she didn't come down, maybe that person was really Mo Zixuan, he would definitely come up by himself.

Since he knows the address of his home, it is not difficult for him to live on several floors by himself.

"Brother Lin...... I ......."

"Go ahead!" Lin Kebai is not stupid, seeing Xiang Qing's appearance, he naturally vaguely guessed a few points in his heart.

As a normal man, he obviously doesn't like Xiang Qing to have any connection with other men, but it is precisely as a man that he also feels that he should be generous.

Anyway, Xiang Qing has already promised to be his little wife, so he should show the bearing that a man should have and give her freedom.

Of course, he didn't know very well about the person downstairs, and he was very unhappy with that tone, but for Xiang Qing's sake and because of Xiang Qing, he couldn't help but let her go.

"Just a friend, I'll be back soon." Xiang Qing didn't have time to change her clothes, she pulled the collar of her pajamas, smiled at Lin Kebai, and closed the door.

And Lin Kebai in the room put down the chopsticks in his hand, his eagle-like eyes stared at the TV screen, but he couldn't see anything.

Xiang Qing, that person...... Is that person downstairs that important to you?

After getting along for a few years, he was naturally clear about Xiang Qing's every move, and in her eyes, he saw a light that he hadn't seen before.

All along, Xiang Qing's eyes were only flat, as if she didn't care about anything.

However, just now, he clearly observed the struggle in Xiang Qing's eyes, the light, which was a rare expression that made him jealous.

Turning off the TV and getting up, Lin Kebai slowly walked to the narrow windowsill, he hid behind the gray curtain, knowing that peeping was not justified, but he still couldn't help the curiosity and impulse in his heart.

Men, do they all have this kind of cautious eye? At the moment, he didn't know how to excuse himself.

In the dim light, two long black figures were close together, but in reality, they kept a reasonable distance.

Mo Zixuan's black pupils looked at the dirty environment around him, he had always loved cleanliness, he obviously didn't like the muddy ground under his feet, and moved his black leather boots a little unnaturally.

"What are you doing here?" Xiang Qing lowered her head, and she looked at his mottled black leather shoes uneasily, which had some gray mud spots on them, which was very unsightly.

Mo Zixuan was silent, he just looked at the woman in front of him lightly, there was no joy, anger or sorrow on his face, it was true that the man who answered the phone just now made his good mood fall to the bottom.

"Xiang Qing, who is he?"

"What?"

"I said, the man who just answered the phone."

"Oh, yes......"

"That fiancé of yours, Lin Kebai? Right? A few steps forward, Mo Zixuan looked at her condescendingly, with round eyes and faint willow eyebrows, his Xiang Qing was still so gentle.

However, such gentleness no longer belonged to him.

"Yes. But it doesn't have anything to do with you. It's not ......" Realizing that what she said was too straightforward, Xiang Qing was a little soft-hearted, she hurriedly denied it, and said, "That, thank you for letting Brother Lin go." ”

In fact, why bother to say thank you, both of them know very well that the reason why Lin Kebai had an accident was all done by the man in front of them.

However, Xiang Qing didn't dare to provoke right and wrong anymore, the Mo Zixuan in front of her was no longer what she used to be, and she could no longer face him as calmly as before.

What's more, the slightly tired man upstairs is where she belongs in this life.

Hearing Xiang Qing's seemingly sincere thanks, Mo Zixuan frowned, he didn't like Xiang Qing's hypocrisy with politeness and detachment.

I know that I did it, why do I still force myself to smile at myself like this, I remember that she used to be like this, she wouldn't be like this.

Xiang Qing, have you changed?

"Xiang Qing, do you love him?" Mo Zixuan lowered his head, his good-looking side face was hazy and dreamy in the dim light.

Xiang Qing bit her lip, she didn't think that Mo Zixuan would ask her this kind of question, he was completely judging the two of them, two days ago, he was so imposing, but now.......

Love? Xiang Qing didn't dare to say it, maybe it was unfair to Lin Kebai.

She doesn't love Lin Kebai, this is clear to Xiang Qing from the beginning, at that time, she felt how to live or live, and she didn't care if she was accompanied by another person.

However, Brother Lin slowly walked into his own world, not so much a lover, but a relative, he can give himself warmth, and he happens to need a person's support and companionship.

But that's it.

But Xiang Qing still decided that he would be a good wife, Brother Lin was really good to him, very good, and he didn't even care about his past.

"Why don't you answer me?" The black pupils moved slightly, Mo Zixuan looked at her with her head down, and saw her red lips that had been bitten, and only felt stuffy in her chest.

The slender arm gradually raised, and finally, without any scruples, grabbed Xiang Qing's thin shoulder, the strength was very great, causing Xiang Qing to frown.

"You...... You're hurting me! Xiang Qing struggled, she looked at his scarlet eyes, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have provoked him.

"Do you really love him? Xiang Qing! ”

"Yes, I love him!" Xiang Qing was very excited, it was obvious that Mo Zixuan's actions at the moment had deeply woken her up, she shouldn't be so close to the man in front of her again.

"Really?" The two big hands that grabbed Xiang Qing's shoulders trembled slightly, and Mo Zixuan still had a slightly sickly white cheek, floating on two traces of color that were invisible.

Finally, he lowered his hands and stopped talking.

Xiang Qing, who made him haunted by his dreams, finally said the word love, but it was to other men, which made him feel both angry and powerless.

Xiang Qing, do you know? How I wished you would say this to me personally, countless nights, in my dreams, there are you, you have such a beautiful smile looking at yourself, and said, "Mo Zixuan, I love you." ”

However, from the beginning to the end, did I never have this opportunity?

"Mo Zixuan, I'm going up, he's still waiting for me!" Xiang Qing turned around, her eyes were already moist, she felt Mo Zixuan's sadness, but she still didn't dare to face her heart.

Mo Zixuan, we can't go back, since the moment you left four years ago, we can't go back to the past, this is fate.

"Wait a minute...... The big hands on both sides clenched their fists slightly, he looked at Xiang Qing uncomfortably with his back to his small back, and wanted to step forward and hug her tightly, but he couldn't.

Forever, forever, Xiang Qing, I am reluctant to use force on you, he has a hundred ways to let Xiang Qing return to his side, but if she is unwilling, then, what's the point.

"Anything else?"

"What I said last time."

"What's the matter?" Xiang Qing suddenly, her voice was a little choked, trying to suppress the urge to cry, and thinking, did he say something?

"Didn't you say you wanted to be my assistant? This is the condition on which I let him go. The man's voice was elegant, but there was a definite persistence in his words.

"I didn't promise you." Xiang Qing thought about it, as if there was indeed such a thing, but he didn't respond at the time, besides, didn't he already help Lin Kebai, how could he still ......

"But I've let him go, this is a condition, and it can't be changed." The pale white lips had a faint bite mark, Mo Zixuan slowly advanced, his eyes burning, and he refused to relax at all.

"But......" Xiang Qingxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she always thought that after this incident, she and Mo Zixuan would no longer have any intersection, but......

"Or do you want him to go back?" Yes, Mo Zixuan was gambling, he was wondering if the weight of that man in Xiang Qing's heart was really unavoidable.

"You ......." turned around indifferently, Xiang Qing's heart was pounding, why did the man who was so comfortable just now suddenly change his temperament and become so strong?

That's it, after all, I still can't understand the transformation of his temperament, a moment as if he was gentle as before, and a moment into such a brilliant and aggressive mors.

"At the very least, there must be a deadline!" Knowing that he couldn't fight the man in front of him, Xiang Qing held back the apprehension in his heart and tried his best to make himself look more relaxed.

"Don't be so nervous, it's just a week." Mo Zixuan turned around elegantly, he didn't look at Qing again, his burgundy hair was flying against the wind, so evil.

yes, it's only been a week.

The company has already arranged its own personal assistant, but he is unwilling to deliberately let that person come a week late, Xiang Qing, even if it is impossible for us, I still ......

Isn't it wishful thinking?

However, the word love is often involuntarily.

Xiang Qing was stunned, she looked at the lonely back in the wind, her heart was sour, and she raised her head to hold back her tears. Xiang Qing looked at the bright starry sky tonight and muttered to herself.

"Xiang Qing, it's just a week."

…… Dividing line ......

Black Lamborghini Mercedes Benz In the dark night, Mo Zixuan's skilled operator of the black steering wheel, long fingers opened the black tempered glass.

The night wind was cool, but he didn't feel it at all.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the coastal bridge of the imperial capital, which is a famous representative building in the imperial capital, and is civilized for its solidity and history.

He put on a black silk trench coat, got out of the car, lit a superb cigarette, and didn't care if there would be paparazzi squatting here.

The mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating, and his heart moved, snuffed out the cigarette, and took out the phone, maybe it was ...... Maybe Xiang Qing called?

However, when I saw the usual international calls on the mobile phone screen, my big hand slowly clenched.

You've ruined me, isn't that enough?