The nose was surrounded by a good fragrance that belonged to Mo Zixuan, and Xiang Qing was stunned, a little at a loss.

Why did he say that?

Turning his head, the corners of Xiang Qing's mouth were bent, and his round eyes stared at his handsome cheeks, thinking, he, what's wrong?

"What do you mean?" Xiang Qing's voice was soft and glutinous, but it didn't soften Mo Zixuan's heart.

When he was surfing the Internet just now, he accidentally saw the information that Xiang Qing had searched, she was looking for a job? This surprised me.

To be honest, he doesn't want Xiang Qing to go out to work, he wants to give her the best, and he doesn't want her to go outside to suffer, otherwise he works so hard, what is he for?

Even if he has other people's incomparable congenital conditions, he has long been tired of the hypocrisy of the entertainment industry, and is thinking about finding an opportunity to give Xiang Qing a warm family.

This is what they all yearn for, and it is the longing of the depths of their hearts.

"Are you looking for a job?" Jun Mei frowned slightly, Mo Zixuan's sexy thin lips moved slightly, and there was unhappiness in his tone that Xiang Qing was familiar with.

"Yes." Xiang Qing agreed, and then stared straight at Mo Zixuan's handsome face, not knowing what his expression was.

I guess I won't be unhappy.

"Don't go." With a faint three words, Mo Zixuan leaned on Xiang Qing's small shoulders, and his thin lips were rarely pursed, with a faint childishness.

"Mo Zixuan, I'm ......" Xiang Qing said, she looked at Mo Zixuan's appearance, and knew in her heart that since this man opened his mouth, he would not change much.

However, Xiang Qing has her own ideas about this matter.

"No, I'm going." The little hand gently pushed away the man's shoulder, Xiang Qing knew that Mo Zixuan was very capable, he could be good to himself for the rest of his life, and he could make himself food and clothing, but that was not what he wanted.

Xiang Qing wants to be independent, and in essence, she no longer trusts anyone, including the man in front of her who she loves deeply.

"Xiang Qing!" Slightly cold, Mo Zixuan's tone was not fierce, but the meaning of the two simple words was obvious.

Xiang Qing is not a fool, of course she can hear Mo Zixuan's determination, and when she was about to talk to him about the reason, the man turned around quietly and took away the faint fragrance.

Xiang Qing trotted and followed behind the man's tall back, but ......

Mo Zixuanjun's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't know what he saw on the cabinet, and his eyes suddenly deepened.

"Mo Zixuan?" Xiang Qing was puzzled and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Xiang Qing, tell me, what is this?" His slender fingers pinched a thin piece of paper, his fingertips were slightly white, and there was a frightened anger between his words.

In my impression, Mo Zixuan rarely showed his anger so obviously, so, what happened?

Xiang Qing approached, she tilted her head slightly, looked at the paper under the gaze of the man's dark eyes, and then, her little face suddenly turned white.

This is the ...... that Lin Kebai gave himself that day.

"Mo Zixuan, listen to my explanation." Knowing that Mo Zixuan had misunderstood, Xiang Qing was very anxious, and a faint red appeared on her face.

"That's why you want to go out and work?" The tone of his voice raised slightly, and the corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth sneered, which was a gloomy expression that Xiang Qing had never seen on his face for so many years.

"Of course not!" The voice was small, but Xiang Qing was very reasonable.

"Really?" The thin lips moved slightly, and Mo Zixuan's slender hand gradually tightened, suddenly let go, and tore off the thin piece of paper.

In an instant, a piece of paper that was still intact just now immediately turned into countless fragments, and as the man let go, it floated in the air and fell to the ground.

"You ......" Xiang Qing's eyes turned red, it was the first time she saw Mo Zixuan like this, and she couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.

Why didn't he listen to himself?

Isn't it good? Why is this all of a sudden?

"Xiang Qing ......" resisted the urge to wipe away her tears, Mo Zixuan closed his eyes with struggle, and then turned around, his figure was hoarse, "You are my ......"

is obviously such a heart-warming word, why, Xiang Qing's heart hurts like a knife?

"Mo Zixuan, you, why don't you believe me?" The little hand clenched into a fist, and Xiang Qing shouted out this sentence, her voice was much louder, but she trembled.

The man's footsteps to leave stopped, his long fingers loosened the wide collar of the loose sweater, his handsome face was full of sadness, faint, he said, "Xiang Qing, then, ask yourself, have you ever trusted me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a click, and the bedroom door was vigorously shut, leaving Xiang Qing alone standing in the wide living room trembling, crying silently.

Mo Zixuan...... Are we arguing? Xiang Qing squatted down slowly, and suddenly collapsed on the gray-white carpet, she cried, helpless, her heart hurt, it hurts.

On the other side, in the luxurious bedroom, Mo Zixuan sat quietly by the floor-to-ceiling window, he looked at the dark night sky, and felt that his heart was very painful.

It was pitch black.

Xiang Qing, you blame me for not believing you, but what about you?

In your heart, I will never be that important, you, love me?

After dating for so long, a quarter of a year, you have never said you love me, why?

Mo Zixuan understands, he really understands, Xiang Qing's heart has been closed since she was young, and her stubborn self-protection isolates others and herself.

He had always wanted to enter her heart, but in the end, he felt very frustrated.

It is not something that is ridiculous, but her heart, the wall of heart that has been tightly erected for more than 20 years.

It's just a door, but Xiang Qing feels that each other's hearts are far away, whether it's her or the man, they can't sleep all night.

Early the next morning, when Mo Zixuan opened the door, he saw the little woman curled up in a ball on the sofa at a glance, her pupils shrank, and her heart was suddenly shaken.

She's always been like this. Always surrounded by a tight rope, always lacking a sense of security.

Walking forward with long legs, although the man had not slept all night, his handsome face did not lose the slightest radiance, except for the faint abnormal pale complexion.

The long fingers wiped away the remaining tears on Xiang Qing's face, and he quietly looked at the little man with frowning eyebrows, and suddenly recalled those years.

No one knows what he experienced until his death as the heir of one of the four major families in the imperial capital.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, he is the pride of the sky, perhaps, they envy that they have everything that everyone struggles for a lifetime may not necessarily get, maybe......

However, these maybes are not uncommon for him.

What he wants is just the only warmth of his childhood, if time can be turned back, he, please, not be born in such a rich family, as long as it is plain and warm, it is enough.

Smoothing the wrinkles between Xiang Qing's brows, the man smiled lightly, but his tears suddenly went out of control.

He understands Xiang Qing, feels sorry for her, understands her, and tolerates her, not only because he loves her deeply, but also because they lack the same experience of family warmth, which makes him cherish it even more.

He resented, hated, once he would be sad because of his parents' ignorance, once he would be chilled because of the family's prestige, and once he would be sad because of the injustice of fate.

However, later, after meeting Xiang Qing, everything was relieved......

Even if his heart was tortured in a thousand ways, he could still squander it wantonly, saddened by the cruelty of fate.

And the little woman in front of her, she didn't even have that opportunity, in order to live, she had experienced all the hypocrisy of the world, and she had no time to take care of it.

Therefore, he swore that he would definitely let her live happily and no longer have to be busy for life.

…… Dividing line ......

When Xiang Qing opened her eyes again, the huge villa was already empty, she straightened up, and stared blankly at the white quilt on her body for a long time before she reacted, and the man carried herself to the bedroom.

Maybe it's because I'm so tired that I don't even realize it, it's really ......

She walked into the living room and found that the pieces of paper he had shredded last night had long since disappeared, and the floor was bright and clean, as if it had just been cleaned.

The man......

Xiang Qing took a deep breath, and then exhaled it again, calming the turbulent waves in his heart.

She doesn't understand, is it true that quarrels are like this?

I was hot-headed at the time, and now I'm disheartened, and sure enough, arguing is really a hurtful thing.

Xiang Qing wanted to explain it from the bottom of his heart, but last night, the man's words made him back down, he said that he had not trusted him.

However, Mo Zixuan, this is not the case.

I admit that I am not completely unreserved with you, but, at least, you are the only person in this world that I am willing to give my true heart.

Don't you feel it?

I'm trying, gradually, desperately trying to accept you.

It's just that I'm afraid, when you accept the darkness and sensitivity in my heart, will you hate me like that, just like that, at that time, my parents looked at me as if I was a burden.

In the afternoon, when Xiang Qing was lying on the bed in a daze, on the other side, Mo Zixuan's man had already used all his power.

He has never been a good talker, and the light wind on the surface often does not involve himself, so he can watch coldly, but as long as it touches his own body, then it is a rainstorm.

Standing on the top floor of Star Entertainment Company, the man's light eyes were already slightly red, he stood by the window, holding a black mobile phone in his big hand, and his thin lips moved slightly, "I said, I will never let him go." ”

Lin Kebai, no matter how innocent you are, you can't always stand in my way.

At this time, Lin Kebai on the other end realized that the man Mo Zixuan was far more powerful and ruthless than he imagined when those people took him away from the office.

But do you think you're winning?

When Lin Kebai got into the black car, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, he now, even if he has nothing, he will not let Mo Zixuan be happy, not at all.

When he stood in front of Mo Zixuan again, he was still confident, even if he was about to become a person with nothing.