His long body leaned lightly on the black Lamborghini, his burgundy hair fluttered in the wind, and his delicate facial features under the big black sunglasses amazed time.

"Mo Zixuan?" Xiang Qing was puzzled, but Satomi beside her was one step ahead of her, and there were words in her mouth.

She grabbed Xiang Qing's arm, very hard, and said, "Xiang Qing, that's Mo Zixuan, right?" ”

Xiang Qing was stunned, obviously feeling that the aura around her body was different, Lin Kebai's face became not very good, and the handsome man on the other side was even worse.

Mo Zixuan didn't come alone, behind his sports car, there were a few luxury cars, and most of the people who got out of the car were people with extraordinary temperaments.

Xiang Qing had already heard the people behind him who had not yet left, and their mouths were already talking, and their eyes seemed to be glowing with emerald green.

"That...... Satomi! Xiang Qing smiled, and she nodded.

In an instant, Satomi's face became a little uncomfortable, she seemed to be a little excited, and she was trying to suppress it.

Mo Zixuan looked at this side, although there were many people around Xiang Qing, and they also looked at him with amazing eyes, but in his eyes, there was only Xiang Qing who was standing there stupidly.

And, of course, the man next to her.

A big hand patted Mo Zixuan's shoulder, and Song Cheng got out of the car, his bronzed skin exuding a different masculinity from Mo Zixuan in the sun.

"I thought you were going to come together." Staring at Xiang Qing's embarrassed smile, Song Cheng didn't think it was a big deal at the moment.

Mo Zixuan heard this, and the handsome eyes under the black sunglasses silently glanced at him, and then, his long legs moved, and he moved in the direction where Xiang Qing was.

Song Cheng shrugged his shoulders, and he smiled at the inquiring Fa Xiao behind him, dispelling their gossip.

Seeing that Mo Zixuan was about to come over, Xiang Qing panicked, she still remembered what the man said in the morning, Lin Kebai beside her......

Taking advantage of this gap, Satomi stepped forward, and she stared at Mo Zixuan's delicate facial features, for fear of missing something.

"That...... Senior, I'm Satomi, do you remember me? ”

The woman's shyness stained her little face red, and at this moment, there was only Mo Zixuan in Limei's eyes.

It's been a few years since I saw it, and the once surging girl's heart was drawn out.

Satomi She ...... I don't think I still miss Mo Zixuan.

Xiang Qing felt a little uncomfortable, and this expression was clearly seen by Lin Kebai......

His eyes deepened, as if he sensed something.

Xiang Qing, do you care about him at this moment?

Lin Kebai recalled that when Xiang Qing got along with herself, she never seemed to have such an expression, which made his heart even more unbalanced.

Because Satomi blocked his way, Mo Zixuan was obviously impatient, he walked around her with long legs, and walked lightly, without any response at all.

Seeing this, Satomi's face turned red and white for a while, and she turned around sluggishly, with unwillingness in her eyes.

From before to now, Mo Zixuan's noble man has not paid attention to himself.

And who is he looking at in his deep eyes? Is it Xiang Qing?

Sure enough, Satomi's long fingers went deep into his palm, it hurt, it hurt, and the man had walked in front of Xiang Qing, with elegance and fragrance.

Why?

Xiang Qing bit her lip, it was obvious that there were all people here, she ...... I don't know how to face this man.

He looked at himself condescendingly, with a faint and uncertain smile in his eyes.

"You ......" Xiang Qing was just about to speak, but saw a fragrant fist wind flashing, and Lin Kebai beside him had already fallen to the ground.

This action shocked everyone present...... Including Song Cheng, his face couldn't help but darken.

Is this still the faint man he knew?

When did it become so...... Well, violent!

"Brother Lin!" Xiang Qing screamed, subconsciously trying to help him up, the corners of his mouth were already oozing blood, which showed how hard Mo Zixuan was exerting force.

Who knew that before she straightened her waist, a pair of big hands grabbed her arms fiercely, she was puzzled, and looked up at the handsome man.

From beginning to end, Xiang Qing couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Mo Zixuan, what are you doing!" Helped Lin Kebai up, and the man next to him looked at Mo Zixuan angrily, he was also a friend, he couldn't watch Lin Kebai suffer.

The man in front of him was a popular school grass on campus at that time, and ordinary men like him had also heard of his name.

I didn't expect it to be so violent, what's the use of having a good skin!

"I said, this punch, I will return it!" There was a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he said lightly, looking at Lin Kebai, but Xiang Qing understood that he was talking to himself.

"Zixuan, let's go in!" Song Cheng spoke, just as Xiang Qing thought, although Song Cheng's gang was surprised, they didn't care.

In their eyes, these people in front of them seem to be different from them no matter what, the difference between the upper class aristocrats and the grassroots?

Thinking of this, Xiang Qing's heart was very uncomfortable, she wanted to break free of Mo Zixuan's big hand, but she couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"Okay, let's go up." Faintly retracting his gaze, the man raised the corners of his mouth disdainfully, looked at Xiang Qing's somewhat sad little face, and said, Are you going up with me, or!

Xiang Qing shook off the man's big hand, she didn't speak, her eyes were really red, and when she crossed Satomi with jealous eyes, Xiang Qing glanced at Lin Kebai who stood up, turned her head and left.

Now, her mind is in turmoil and she doesn't know what to do.

"Zixuan, what should I do?" Song Cheng asked, feeling that his friend's body was already filled with a faint cold air.

"Leave her alone!" Mo Zixuan's very bright leather boots moved gently, without a trace of emotion.

"Oh!" Song Cheng's face was not very good, and after Mo Zixuan and the others went upstairs, he looked at the few people there with disdain and shook his head.

"What, it's too much, Senior Lin, you ......" A few men who were usually good were indignant.

"I'm fine." Lin Kebai smiled, looking at the direction of Xiang Qingyuan, his heart hurt, in this life, he hates being looked down upon the most, but ......

Finally lost to reality, but, Mo Zixuan, do you think you won?

No.

He clearly saw the problem between Mo Zixuan and Xiang Qing, and although the corners of his mouth hurt, he pulled out a smile without a trace.

"Senior Lin, did you offend that ......" The women were not usually mean, and whispered to help Mo Zixuan speak.

"You women! It's the world of looking at faces. Pulling Lin Kebai, several men rolled their eyes a few times.

…… Dividing line ......

Xiang Qing went back, but she was restless, she didn't wonder why Mo Zixuan was there at all.

Because when those people were thick, she suddenly remembered that everyone was from the same school, but the class was different.

But, Mo Zixuan, why didn't you say anything last night, you came so suddenly, you want to prove what you wrote.

Then, why did you do that to Lin Kebai! Do you know that I don't like you at all?

Of course, just angry talk.

"Not going back?" In the brightly lit bar, Song Cheng said goodnight to his dear little baby, and patted his brother's shoulder.

Mo Zixuan is drinking, and he has not drunk less, brandy cocktails, which can be described as very powerful.

"What are you going back for?" Mo Zixuan's heart was still angry in the end, and Xiang Qing's little appearance of worrying about Lin Kebai in his mind was back and forth, and he was very angry.

"Are you willing?" Song Cheng clearly understands that his brother is against Xiang Qing, but ...... I really love it to the heart.

It's just too much to talk about it now......

The man clenched the glass with his big hand, drank the light blue wine, and his beautiful black eyes gradually became a layer of confusion.

Xiang Qing......

Of course, Song Cheng couldn't stop him, so he could only go, and when his fair and handsome face was dyed reddish, he reluctantly called a personal bodyguard and got him into the car together.

In this way, it is better to send him home, at least, Xiang Qing will take care of him, and besides, when Mo Zixuan is drunk, his mouth is not so hard......

Although Xiang Qing felt very uncomfortable in her heart, after her anger subsided, she was still more worried about Mo Zixuan's man, seeing that the sky was already dark, and he had not come back yet.

Satomi didn't know who was getting the call from, and she told herself that she hated herself.

However, what does it matter, in this world, who is not born to be liked or hated, so what?

She said that she was not worthy of Mo Zixuan, but, Xiang Qing thought, what kind of relationship does it have, everyone said that they were not worthy of him, but aren't the two still together?

Thinking about Mo Zixuan's kindness to herself, really, Xiang Qing was not so angry for a long time, and she also knew that she couldn't change that man's innate sense of superiority, and she couldn't interfere with his way of doing things.

However, Xiang Qing still wanted to have a good talk with him, at least, it was best not to do such things as beating people in the future.

Just thinking about it, the doorbell rang, Xiang Qing trotted, looked at the monitor at the entrance, and saw the drunk Mo Zixuan, his handsome face was slightly red, and Song Cheng next to him dragged him with great effort.

The little hand hurriedly opened the door, and the body with the smell of wine suddenly "fell on his body, Xiang Qing was in a trance, looking at Song Cheng who was smiling at the door.

"I've sent you back, take good care of it."

"Oh." Xiang Qing blinked, looked at the drunken man on his body, and nodded stupidly.

In his impression, Song Cheng's cold face had long since disappeared, replaced by a different color, and Xiang Qing was very curious about who had changed him.

After Song Cheng left, Xiang Qing threw it on the soft big bed with great effort, maybe he didn't stand firm just now, the man's tall body had a slight collision, he frowned, and opened his eyes.

It should be that the wine has not woken up yet, and there is a charm in his eyes...... With such eyes, Xiang Qing's heart trembled unconsciously.