Isn't it useless? Xiang Qing knew that she might not be able to say the words of love for him in her life, but she believed that Mo Zixuan's man was so smart, he would understand his mind, right?

Thinking like this, Xiang Qing's heart calmed down, and she stupidly leaned back on the man's chest with body temperature and fragrance, and the corners of her mouth curved.

Who knows, where is the IQ of a man in love, Mo Zixuan's handsome face was stunned for a moment, the corners of his lips moved, and he sighed without a trace.

I thought that Xiang Qing was still sad because of what had just happened, and her long arms hugged Xiang Qing's body even harder......

Xiang Qing didn't get angry or care, it was true.

She just regretted that she couldn't speak very well, she couldn't tell Mo Zixuan her mind in person, no matter what, this was a little frustrating, naturally, her face was also a little depressed.

However, where would Mo Zixuan know this, after he took a bath, he sat on the sofa and observed Xiang Qing's busy little figure motionlessly, for fear of missing something.

Xiang Qing noticed his gaze, naturally she was a little surprised, she was stunned for a moment, and then silently gave him a roll of her eyes.

Why is she looking at herself so sadly, she really has nothing, or is her face really bad?

The man felt Xiang Qing's silent but extremely lethal white eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes blinked, and he suddenly got up, feeling that he really couldn't do anything about her.

If it was before, it would have been forgotten, but now, he really didn't want to see Xiang Qing unhappy, and there should be no more misunderstandings between them.

Moreover, he believed that Xiang Qing would not talk nonsense without sense of proportion about some things.

"Xiang Qing!" A burst of fragrant breath hit, Xiang Qing was stunned, and then just about to turn around, he was tightly locked by a warm embrace.

"You...... What are you doing? So suddenly? Biting her lip, Xiang Qing's face turned red again, and she was busy gesturing. Although the most intimate thing between the two has been done, Xiang Qing is still a little shy.

Especially this kind of intimate behavior that is not guarded against at all.

Why did the voice of "I ......" tremble a little? The corners of his good-looking lips raised a faint self-deprecation, and Mo Zixuan knew that in front of Xiang Qing, he was always a little confused.

Xiang Qing didn't understand, turned his head, looked at Mo Zixuan's hesitant handsome face, and became even more puzzled, what could make him like this?

"That kid, not mine." The thin lips gently pressed against Xiang Qing's little ears, the man's hands were trembling, and even he didn't know why he was so flustered when these words came out of his mouth.

What the? The child is not his?

Xiang Qing's eyes widened when she heard this, she didn't know how to describe the feeling at that time, she was silent for a long time, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

Mo Zixuan, are you comforting me?

No, really not, since I love you and accept you, I won't care about those things.

Xiang Qing raised his head, smiled, and held Mo Zixuan's big hand with his small hand, comforting his trembling. She lipsed out, "It's okay, it's really okay." ”

"No, listen to me, what I say is true. I can't tell you about him, but he's really not my child. His words were very sincere, and he made Xiang Qing shut up.

Should you trust him? But what's the use of not believing it? She loves Mo Zixuan, those things, maybe there will be pimples in her heart, but it is really not something that cannot be solved.

"Xiang Qing?" Looking at Xiang Qing's slightly puzzled expression, there was a slight tremor in Mo Zixuan's black pupils, wasn't what he said enough to make Xiang Qing believe?

Xiang Qing bit her lip and was silent for a long time, during this period, Mo Zixuan had been quietly waiting for Xiang Qing's answer, very patient.

Finally, Xiang Qing nodded and smiled.

Yes, she believes him, what is not to believe in such a man who loves him so much? In the final analysis, Mo Zixuan loves himself, and he loves him.

"You believe me?" The man's handsome side face was smiling, he was very happy, and his thin lips kissed Xiang Qing's little face again.

Xiang Qing originally wanted to dodge, but he got a more presumptuous kiss from the man, he was really happy" But, is it necessary?

After some lingering, Xiang Qing panted and fell into the man's arms, she smiled embarrassedly, and then, when she raised her head, her face was still red.

"But, he's obviously a copy of yours?" Xiang Qing gestured, she asked this sentence does not mean distrust, but just expresses a kind of doubt about herself, if it is really as Mo Zixuan said, then, that child?

"Fool! You don't have to worry about it. Pushing Xiang Qing's little black head back to his chest, Mo Zixuan's eyes had a different emotion, "As for this, I will tell you later." As long as you trust me now. Kindness? ”

Well, well.

Xiang Qing raised his fist with his little hand and hit Mo Zixuan's warm chest with a gesture, she should believe him, right?

How could a man resist the coquettish actions of his beloved villain, his heart rippled for a while, hugged Xiang Qing, and strode to the bedroom.

Although Xiang Qing's face blushed every night, he just couldn't control his eagerness for Xiang Qing, no matter what, he had no immunity to Xiang Qing.

Xiang Qing couldn't speak, so she protested with her little hands, but it was useless to protest, she was still eaten all over the tofu by the man on her body.

After a night of scarcity, Xiang Qing's back hurts, her legs cramped, and she completely stayed in bed the next day, anyway, Mo Zixuan didn't like to go to work, so she didn't want to get up, let alone make breakfast.

The man next to him was still asleep, and with the sound of breathing, Xiang Qing quietly admired his handsome side face, a little less youthful youth, and a little more mature of a man, but he was still handsome.

Suddenly, the handsome face that he admired moved slightly, and in the next second, the pair of black pupils opened and met Xiang Qing's eyes directly.

No, she was discovered, she is usually not so nymphomaniac.

"Baby, I'm handsome, am I?" With a playful smile, Mo Zixuan grabbed Xiang Qing's little head into his arms with a hula.

What a familiar word, I remember that at that time, he used to make fun of himself like this, at that time......

Now that I think about it, my mood is completely different, but speaking of which, is it true that Mo Zixuan has had different thoughts about himself since that time?

If that's the case, then Xiang Qing is really dull enough.

Biting her lip, Xiang Qing shook her head, so that she wouldn't admit that she was a nymphomaniac. moved his mouth, winked at Qing, and said with his lips, "I'm hungry......"

Hungry?

Mo Zixuan was surprised for a moment, and then he became happy in his heart, baby this, can you be coquettish with yourself again.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you." The long fingers stroked Xiang Qing's hair, and the man felt that he was being called by Xiang Qing and was enjoying himself.

"Whatever." Even if she couldn't make a sound, from her mouth, Mo Zixuan still heard the coquettish voice in Xiang Qing's tone.

"Wait for me!" The man turned over and got up, put on his coat neatly, and glanced at Xiang Qing on the big bed several times with quick but reluctance, it should have really tired her.

Mo Zixuan's heart is very sweet, he likes to live like this with Xiang Qing, and at the same time he is tired of that kind of intrigue days, he really doesn't have any interest in the Mo Group anymore, if that person wants it, he can give it to him.

The porridge in the pot was gurgling, Mo Zixuan looked at the text message on his phone, was silent for a long time, and finally did not respond.

There are some things, there is really no need to say more, a mistake is a mistake, fortunately, Xiang Qing is still by his side in the end, otherwise, even if it is his own relatives, he will not forgive.

On the other side, Xiang Qing, who had fallen asleep again, was woken up by the vibration on the table, and her phone rang, but who could it be at this point in time?

Aunt? How could she? People who have not been in touch for a long time, why did she suddenly call herself, last time, it was she who notified herself to leave Mo Zixuan, this time, what will it be, Xiang Qing has a bad premonition.

However, she couldn't speak, so naturally she couldn't answer, and as she wished, the phone rang and then text messages followed.

Xiang Qing opened a short breath and almost understood what she meant, and the tears fell like that at that time, it turned out that all this was a misunderstanding?

She finally understood why Mo Zixuan treated herself like that at the beginning, she always thought it was because of Mo Zixuan's unwillingness, or maybe she felt that she was doing well, so she didn't like it?

Now, however, everything is clear.

It turned out that at the beginning, Mo Zixuan did not let himself leave, it was his aunt's good advocacy, but it caused constant misunderstandings and stumbles between the two.

Ignoring the pain and soreness on his body, Xiang Qing got up, hurriedly put on his clothes, and ran towards Mo Zixuan quickly, but in the face of his puzzled eyes, he always shed tears.

She was so angry that she couldn't speak, she was eager to tell him that she loved him, Mo Zixuan, I really love you.

"What's wrong?" The man hugged the excited Xiang Qing with his big hand, and slowly rubbed Xiang Qing's little face with his handsome side face, feeling distressed.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have left you, I should have asked you, and if I had asked you, maybe there wouldn't have been so many misunderstandings between us.

At this moment, she has a thousand words in her heart, and there are many, many words she wants to say to the man holding her, but she can't do it, she really can't do it.

Mo Zixuan, I actually really love you......