Mo Zixuan......

Xiang Qing is not exaggerated at all, her face began to feel numb, and the little hand he held was crispy, and she wanted to break free but couldn't break free.

"Mors, do you know what you're talking about?" Wen Zi's voice began to tremble, and she looked at the fair-skinned man in front of her in disbelief, feeling that the sky was dark.

"I'm telling the truth." The man's voice was calm, and his clear voice was very good.

"Mo Zixuan......" Seeing that Wen Zi's face had begun to become bad, Xiang Qing subconsciously pulled Mo Zixuan's sleeve and asked him to speak well.

After so many years, this man is still so proud, and he doesn't save face for others at all when he speaks, even if the person opposite is Wen Zi who single-handedly built him.

"You go in first, I'll take care of it." The big hand patted Xiang Qing's little head, and the man didn't have any scruples about Wen Zi, and made intimate movements towards Xiang Qing without any scruples.

"But ......." Xiang Qing was still very worried, even if she didn't look at Wen Zi's face, she could already feel her blaming gaze.

"Obedient." Mo Zixuan raised his head and looked at Wen Zi, there was a terrifying warning in his eyes.

Wen Zi didn't look over, and drank the red wine she had just put down, and there was still a little moisture in her eyes.

Xiang Qing couldn't help it, and knew that if she was here again, it would not be good for anyone, so she drooped her head and silently returned to the bedroom.

Lying on the big soft white bed like bread, Xiang Qing buried her little head in the quilt, and felt a little aggrieved.

If he is also such an excellent person, how good it would be, in this way, Mo Zixuan would not have to be so embarrassed.

But she knew that Mo Zixuan's man had never been upset, he was so smart, he saw certain things very clearly, and never wasted his energy on anything that was not worth it.

As it is now......

"This is my decision and it will not change." The man unbuttoned the neckline at his neck and sat elegantly on the round marble, his long legs overlapping.

"Mors......" Wen Zi looked at him who was so handsome but resolute, and understood that no matter what she said, Mo Zixuan would not change her mind.

His character has always been like this.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Zi tried to calm her emotions, she thought, maybe there is still room for this matter to turn around, but now she can't go-for-tat with Mors.

"Okay, since you've decided, I'm not reluctant. However, since you decide to be with her, you need to be mentally prepared. ”、

"I'll protect her." Mo Zixuan's tone was steady, and he had a confidence that ordinary people couldn't reach.

Wen Zi had to admit that this man, even if he was angry, was still moving, and his every move made him feel excited.

But she is a sensible woman, right and wrong, she understands right and wrong, and she can see the stakes clearly.

Not only does he have a strange feeling for Mors, but also this interrelated interest, he is a superstar she has cultivated, and he can't live without her.

This is the law of survival in the entertainment industry.

"Okay, then, the case I just mentioned, you think about it!" Taking out a dozen scripts from her kukini bag, she gently placed them on the crystal table next to her and turned to leave.

Although there was a lot of reluctance in her eyes, she was smart enough to understand that any more words at the moment would be useless, and it would make the man unhappy, so she left quickly.

The first time I saw Mo Zixuan lose his temper, it was a few years ago, in the United States.

At that time.....

Wen Zi took the electronic door and stood in front of Mo Zixuan's apartment for a long time, until someone walked by next to her, she smiled bitterly and moved her feet.

mors。 Right and wrong, sooner or later you will understand.

On the other side, Mo Zixuan looked at the small dozen thick pieces of paper on the table, his thin lips were slightly deflated, he got up and walked to the bedroom.

Xiang Qing is a very strong girl, generally speaking, she doesn't feel that anyone will hurt her easily, but now the problem is that she feels that she is really useless.

He should bring a lot of trouble to Mo Zixuan.

With a click, the silver door was opened, and Mo Zixuan looked at the small bulging ball on the big bed, and saw at a glance that Xiang Qing was crying.

He approached as softly as he could, and his big hand gently opened the white cup, and when the black pupils saw Xiang Qing's red and swollen rabbit-like eyes, his heart softened suddenly.

The white fingers were raised, and he gently wiped the tears from her face, and his handsome face had a beautiful tenderness, and he said helplessly, "What is there to cry about?" ”

"I'm sorry......" It's okay not to say it, hearing Mo Zixuan's gentle appearance, Xiang Qing's heart hurts, and the tears that have been held back fall all of a sudden.

"No need to apologize." Mo Zixuan smiled, looking at her more and more tears, Jun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, he was very distressed, but he didn't know how to coax her.

Growing up so big, he would never coax a girl, even if he was with Mo Xiao at the beginning, he thought he was a beautiful first love, he didn't have this concept.

The big hand used her in his arms, Mo Zixuan had a faint sad face, patted her trembling little back, and opened her thin lips awkwardly, "Don't cry, I'll be distressed." ”

"Well...... I know...... Target. But ....... "I can't control it."

Xiang Qing bit her lip and tried not to make any crying, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Mo Zixuan's shrewd black eyes caught Xiang Qing's red little mouth that had been bitten by herself, her brows furrowed, and her big hand brought her little head to his face.

A deep kiss slowly spreads.

Xiang Qing was just starting to be surprised, she felt Mo Zixuan's distress, knowing that he was loving herself in an awkward way, and her heart was warm.......

Later, probably because she was too tired from crying, when Mo Zixuan let her go and put her on the bed, Xiang Qing's eyes were a little blurry, and she fell asleep all of a sudden......

…… Dividing line .......

Some sorrows will always pass, just like no matter how dark the night is, the sun will always rise the next day, and nothing will change because of anything.

Xiang Qing carefully prepared breakfast for the man who was still asleep, Mo Zixuan likes to eat Western-style breakfast, this is very clear to Xiang Qing.

Put the fried poached eggs and croissants into a white porcelain plate, Xiang Qing turned around to boil the milk, and when the milk was cooked, Xiang Qing found that the man still hadn't gotten up.

She cautiously opened the bedroom door and found that she was sleeping soundly, some messy burgundy hair trembling slightly with her breathing, handsome and handsome, she couldn't take her eyes off.

He's really good-looking......

Carefully closed the door, Xiang Qing knew that Mo Zixuan's wake-up anger had always been very serious, so he didn't dare to ask him to get up without permission.

She looked at the still steaming breakfast, sitting bored on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone, her mobile phone is a very ordinary kind of smartphone, compared with the man's large black screen mobile phone, it looks a little shabby.

However, Xiang Qing didn't care.

She rejected Mo Zixuan's idea of changing her mobile phone for her, because she didn't want to make the relationship between the two more distant because of money.

Mo Zixuan, that smart man, how could he not feel Xiang Qing's little self-esteem, Xiang Qing didn't wear the clothes he bought for her once.

And after Mo Zixuan knew, he really didn't say anything, he wouldn't force Xiang Qing to do something he didn't like, and respected her very much, of course, provided that Xiang Qing wouldn't leave him.

Ay? What is this?

Xiang Qing was bored playing, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the dozen scripts that had been left out in the cold on the crystal table, and out of curiosity, Xiang Qing stretched out his little hand and took it over.

As soon as she turned the first page, she was fascinated, she had seen this film since she was in junior high school, and at that time, she was still addicted to it for a while.

At that time, she was thinking that the man in this was a copy of Mo Zixuan at all.

Handsome appearance, calm thinking, and the premise of everything perfect, amazing coincidences.

It's just that the man in it didn't think that Mo Zixuan generally had an unforgettable first love, a different thing, the protagonist is a noble son in the game world.

The more he opened it, the more fascinated he became, Xiang Qing didn't even notice that Mo Zixuan's man had already walked behind him, and under the sun, his handsome side face made it impossible to take his eyes off.

"Do you like it?" The voice was slightly hoarse, and it was obvious that the man who had just woken up still had a faint sense of sleep.

"Ah, you're awake." Xiang Qing was startled, turned around, looked at his fair and handsome face, and put the script in his hand on the table.

"In the future, don't let me wake up and not see you、"

"Huh?" Xiang Qingxiao's face was stunned, and she nodded a little embarrassedly, she pointed to the restaurant and said, "I made breakfast." ”

"Yes." Mo Zixuan curled the corners of his mouth, looking very happy.

"By the way, are you going to shoot this?" While eating, Xiang Qing drank hot milk and asked in a low voice.

This is Mo Zixuan's job, Xiang Qing knows that he shouldn't ask, but he is just curious.

"You'd love me to shoot it?" Elegantly pulled out a white tissue, Mo Zixuan wiped the milk stains on the corner of her mouth for her, and stared straight at her with black eyes.

"I think you're a good fit." Xiang Qing took the tissue, wiped it embarrassedly, and then raised his head and whispered, "I read this when I was in junior high school, and at that time, he was all ...... in my mind."

"What are they?" With a wicked smile, Mo Zixuan put down the milk cup in his hand and grabbed Xiang Qing's small waist.

"It's all ......" Xiang Qing was shy, she didn't know why she told the truth so openly, her little face was goodbye, and she stopped making a noise in a sullen voice.

"At that time, would you dream of me often?" The noble head was lowered, and Mo Zixuan's thin lips were next to Xiang Qing's little ears, with a gentle coaxing.

Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment, and two blushes immediately floated on her face, which was very tempting......