"That'...... Why? The voice choked, and Xiang Qingxiao's hand subconsciously grabbed the man's shirt.

"Xiang Qing ......" The man's handsome face was slightly moved, he looked at Xiang Qing, his eyes were so deep and so spoiled.

"Huh?"

"I love you!"

What? The tears on his face froze so vividly, biting his lip, Xiang Qing was half-hugged and half-held by the man to the kitchen, and looked at him a little helplessly.

What's the answer?

Does he love me? Xiang Qing didn't think there was anything wrong, but looking at that man, such a noble man, he cooked for himself several times, Xiang Qing's heart softened.

And then warm.

He loves me.

The corners of his mouth curved a small arc, Xiang Qing's little hands wiped away his tears, and just silently watched Mo Zixuan standing in front of the operating table, his big white hands that could play the piano were cutting red tomatoes.

It's still so good-looking.

Forget it, what's more?

Xiang Qing has understood since a long time ago, perhaps, sometimes it is happier to live by pretending not to know anything, then, now, naturally, the same.

The hot breakfast was quickly prepared, and she gulped down the sweet milk, bowed her head, and did not speak.

And the handsome man was holding a white porcelain cup, feeling that the black coffee in it was so bitter, he looked at Xiang Qing with his head down silently, and he blamed himself in his heart.

He shouldn't be like that, Xiang Qing is especially precious to him, how can he not pay attention to it so much, her sensitivity, her fragility, her pettiness, she is clear from time to time.

Putting down the coffee cup, Mo Zixuan got up for no reason, went to the cloakroom lightly, Xiang Qing didn't say anything, and didn't look up, she always felt that something was weird, but she didn't know how to break this embarrassment.

The little hand gently picked up the fried golden bread slice, Xiang Qing took a small bite to eat, and when he raised his head again, the man had already changed his clothes, very fitting, very decent off-white long-sleeved sportswear, wearing it on him, inexplicably so extravagant.

"I'll go out." Mo Zixuan smiled, Xiang Qing glanced at him secretly, and then nodded sullenly.

As the sound at the entrance gradually disappeared, Xiang Qing took what was in her mouth, and began to shed tears inexplicably, she didn't know what was going on, she always felt that something had changed.

The other side

Mo Zixuan entered the villa in Song Cheng, didn't say a word, took off his coat, and suddenly collapsed on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" Obviously, the man who coaxed his daughter slept late last night, and until now, he just wore pajamas and slowly came back from the toilet.

Shouldn't it, shouldn't you have been me last night? How can it be like this?

"You say...... How can I coax her? The big hand threw over a big pillow, Mo Zixuan's short burgundy hair was a little messy, although Wen Zi had already said today's itinerary, he still didn't want to move.

"Huh?" Song Cheng's bronzed face was visibly stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

When did the eldest young master Mo Zixuan, one of the four young masters in the imperial capital, start to learn to coax women? Could it be that the magic of love is too great?

Shaking his head, he smiled and teased the man who was sitting there indifferently, but his heart was very irritable.

He wasn't indifferent this morning, he just looked at Xiang Qing's sullen appearance, he was very distressed, but he couldn't make her happy, but he didn't have any talent for coaxing people.

Since he was a child, who has he coaxed? It's all others who come to coax him, and he doesn't want to pay attention to it, so naturally he doesn't care, just let his temperament go.

"Laughing at what?" The man's narrow black eyes narrowed, obviously not very satisfied with Song Cheng's actions just now.

"Oh, no, it's just ......" Seeing that the eldest young master Mo Zixuan was unhappy, Song Cheng was busy, although he was an ice cube face, but after inexplicably having a daughter, it was strange that he had changed a lot.

At least, in front of the brothers he respects, he often looks different from what he did in front of others.

"I'm curious, how did you mess with her?" Xiang Qing, Song Cheng has always been very talkative in his impression, remembering that he used to talk to her like that at that time, she just cried, and did not hold a grudge against herself.

"I ......" The slender fingers pressed his temples irritably, Mo Zixuan only felt a headache, he told the truth, he was not angry, he was just crazy with jealousy.

"What's going on?" Song Cheng sat down, poured tea, and patted Mo Zixuan's straight back, in his impression, it was rare to see him like this,

It is really rare that the handsome face that is often light and breezy can be so irritable.

Mo Zixuan's thin lips opened slightly, and he said it again, Song Cheng understood after hearing it, he understood that Mo Zixuan was by no means such a person with some childish plots, but he was just deeply jealous of Xiang Qing's first man.

This is really rare.

"I'm afraid, I hurt her." Mo Zixuan was very smart, even if Xiang Qing didn't say anything, after crying, he looked normal, but he still found out.

"So what? It's good if you coax her, make it clear to her. ”

"If it were someone else, I could say it, but Xiang Qing ......" The noble head shook and Mo Zixuan sighed softly, "She is too sensitive, even if I say these words, she will only think that I care about it and don't want her." ”

After hearing this, Song Cheng nodded in agreement, is it true that children from single-parent families are like this?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry about my baby daughter.

"This ...... Zixuan, be a little bit more attentive to her, let her feel that you are good to her, perhaps, she will slowly forget about it. ”

"Yes." Mo Zixuan nodded, he thought for a long time, finally got up, and walked out leisurely, leaving Song Cheng behind him helpless.

This...... It's so ruthless, and you'll leave after using it?

…… Dividing line ......

Mo Zixuan bought Xiang Qing's favorite ice cream cake, and when he came back, there was no trace of Xiang Qing in the empty home, he was frightened, and finally settled down when he saw the pink note in front of the refrigerator.

"Mo Zixuan, I'll go out for a while, don't worry."

Xiang Qing didn't know where Mo Zixuan went, she thought he had gone to the company, so she thought that he should come back very late, so she was afraid that he would worry, so she left a note in advance.

As for why did Xiang Qing go out?

It was because Lin Kebai made an appointment with her, Xiang Qing didn't want to go, she wasn't very comfortable, and she always felt that she should keep a distance from Lin Kebai, so she categorically refused.

However, in the next second, Lin Kebai's words made her heart tremble slightly.

He said, Xiang Qing, my child is gone......

As a former lover and current friend, Xiang Qing's position is very embarrassing, she knows that Lin Kebai may want to comfort him by herself, but is it appropriate to go by herself?

After thinking about it again, Xiang Qing's heart softened, and she could see that Lin Kebai was not willing to have anything to do with the pregnant woman.

"Brother Lin...... Don't be too sad. Xiang Qing looked at the steaming milk tea, looking embarrassed, she knew that she couldn't say anything more.

"Xiang Qing......" Lin Kebai spoke, to be honest, he was not sad, because in this way, maybe he wouldn't have to marry that woman, right?

If it weren't for this moment, he couldn't believe that he would be so ruthless.

"Huh?" Xiang Qing looked up at him with sympathy in his eyes.

"Did you have a good time with Mo Zixuan?" In a word, Xiang Qing's little face darkened, and then reluctantly regained his expression.

It's kind of fun. Yes, yes.

"If ......" Lin Kebai paused, he saw Xiang Qing's strange appearance, with a smile on his lips, meaningful, and then looked at Xiang Qing sadly, and continued, "If you are not happy with him, I am willing to wait for you in the same place." ”

Xiang Qing has to admit that any woman will be tempted when she hears this. However, ...... yourself

"Brother Lin, you are suitable for a better woman." Xiang Qing shook his head and smiled.

"That's right." Although Lin Kebai had long expected Xiang Qing to refuse, he felt involuntarily sad, he smiled bitterly, and took out a piece of paper from his black leather bag.

What is it?

Xiang Qing was puzzled and took it, this is ...... Accounting recruitment for their firm.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean by this?" Xiang Qing was puzzled, looked at him, and her little hand tightened.

"Xiang Qing, you ......" Lin Kebai was white, he said, "As your current ...... Friend, I would like to have a word of advice for you. ”

"You say ......"

"You don't want to rely on that man for the rest of your life!"

What the? Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment, her face changed, and she clenched the white porcelain cup, the temperature inside gave her a hint of stability.

"Brother Lin, you ......"

"I admit that man's material and external conditions are good, but Xiang Qing, whom I know, is a strong person with independent ability, don't you want to do something of your own?"

"I ......" Xiang Qing lowered her head, she looked at Lin Kebai's face who seemed to care about her, and bit her lip and thought for a long time.

She understood what Lin Kebai meant, and she didn't think about it, she didn't want to live on Mo Zixuan alone, not to mention, in her heart, she was not sure whether she could go to the end with that man.

"I'll try to find a job, I ...... your kindness"

"Don't be in a hurry to reject me, Xiang Qing, to be honest, these days, without any connections, it is not easy to find a good job."

"Yes." Xiang Qing nodded, what he said was very realistic.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, I'm just giving you a suggestion, you can take it well, maybe if you want to come, tell me."

"Thank you, Brother Lin." Xiang Qing got up, looked out the window and looked out the window that it was almost noon, and wanted to go back.

"Why don't you have a meal together?" Lin Kebai retained, although he already had the answer in his heart.

"No......" The appointment form in his hand was heavy, Xiang Qing couldn't refuse, put it in a white schoolbag, and then went out.

Lin Kebai's eyes deepened behind him, and he knew that he had succeeded.