"Excuse me, are you ......" The little waiter in front of her replied shyly, she looked left and right, and handed the small box in her hand to Xiang Qing's hand.

"It's free." Blinking her big eyes with contact lenses, the little nurse said, "It's a manufacturer's promotional activity, don't waste it." ”

"That...... You wait! Xiang Qing looked at her puzzled, how did she know that the little sister-in-law who was wearing heavy makeup had already run away with a red face.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zixuan was wearing the clothes that he had dried last night, and to be honest, he was very uncomfortable, and he was very disgusted by the feeling of being wrinkled like this.

However, in Xiang Qing's opinion, he is still so handsome, there is a kind of, well, how to say, messy beauty.

Thinking of this, Xiang Qing still feels a little unfair, this man, whether he is dressed up or embarrassed, he is so good-looking.

"What is this?" Mo Zixuan looked at Xiang Qing's little face in a daze, kissed her cheek with a smile, took the things in his hand, and flexibly untied the red ribbon on it with his slender fingers.

"I don't know." Xiang Qing pouted, unconsciously showing her shy side in front of this man, and she was also very curious, so she probed over.

But......

The lid of the carton had just been opened, and Mo Zixuan's face twitched without a trace, and before Xiang Qing could see clearly, he slammed it shut and threw it into the trash can.

"You...... Why throw it away? Xiang Qing was puzzled, revealing an expression like a little white rabbit, and Mo Zixuan's heart was itching.

"In the future, ......" The big hand wrapped around Xiang Qing's small waist, the corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Don't accept other people's things indiscriminately." ”

"Huh? Oh. Although Xiang Qing was puzzled, she still let out an obedient sigh.

On the black sports car, Xiang Qing leaned on the comfortable and soft chair, looked at the scenery outside the window lightly, inserted his little hand into his pocket, and opened a milk candy.

"Do you want to eat?" Xiang Qing turned her head sideways and looked at the man who was driving the car seriously, and there was a trace of strange emotion on his face, which made her very curious.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan smiled, but he didn't move, his thin lips opened slightly.

Xiang Qing loosened his nose and put the toffee into his lips, his face as red as a tomato.

It's not that I can't eat it, so why do I need someone to feed it?

"Xiang Qing ......"

"Huh?"

"Shall I continue to be my assistant?" The thick milky flavor permeated his mouth, and Mo Zixuan smiled lightly, skillfully manipulating the steering wheel.

"This ......" Xiang Qing hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

Although she wants to earn enough money to live, she doesn't like that kind of bad environment, and if she is by Mo Zixuan's side, she may also cause trouble for him.

"But...... Xiang Qing, I hope you are by my side. Mo Zixuan's eyes were already very good-looking, but when he looked at Xiang Qing with that kind of look, it bloomed with a different light.

"En......" Xiang Qing smiled, revealing a sweet little dimple.

Did he say he wished he was by his side? Xiang Qing only felt her heart pounding, she didn't dare to look at his good-looking eyes anymore, and lowered her head.

"Where are we going now?"

"Go back to my house." Mo Zixuan looked at Xiang Qing gently, he shook the impatience on his body without a trace, to be honest, he was very uncomfortable and wanted to take a shower eagerly.

A man with such a heavy cleanliness habit, if it weren't for Xiang Qing, he would definitely not tolerate last night in that bad situation.

"Then I'm ......" Xiang Qing blushed, would it be appropriate to go to his house by himself? Isn't it going to be a little bad......

"Fool, don't think about it." The smart man saw Xiang Qing's careful thoughts at a glance, he patted Xiang Qing's little head and looked at the car in front of him.

Mo Zixuan lives in a luxury apartment community in the center of the city, different from the general residential area, not to mention the price here, the more important thing is that it is a single-family villa, which is very hidden.

Xiang Qing got out of the car, and it was the first time he saw such a community, which was the most luxurious residential area in the imperial capital.

"Is this your home?" Twisting the white canvas bag in his hand uneasily, he looked left and right at Qing, and then looked again, and there was a sad feeling in his heart.

The inferiority complex in her bones began to come out again, she lowered her head and silently followed behind the man.

The man wearing big sunglasses only showed half of his delicate face, and he cleverly discovered Xiang Qing's abnormality, and stretched out his warm hand when others passed by.

His slender fingers hooked Xiang Qing tightly, smiled condescendingly at her, bent down, and kissed her gently on her little pink earlobe.

"You ......" Xiang Qing was stunned, thinking that there might be someone next to him, and maybe he could recognize him, so he subconsciously pushed him away.

"Xiang Qing, there's nothing to be inferior to."

Holding Xiang Qing's little hand again, Mo Zixuan almost half-hugged her and walked to the silver elevator.

Xiang Qing knew that Mo Zixuan was taking the initiative to comfort herself, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but it was still difficult to dispel the potential inferiority complex in her heart.

In fact, his boyfriend is very good, which should be a thing to be proud of, but it is not the same thing for a child from a single-parent family like Xiang Qing, who is more sensitive and inferior.

Mo Zixuan's home is very big, full of tasteful decoration, Xiang Qing felt very restrained standing there, she knew Mo Zixuan's family background, and naturally understood that she was very different from him.

But when the facts were in front of her, she still didn't quite adapt to it, it turned out that the gap between the rich and the poor could be so big.

As for herself, she is often entangled in some trivial little money, but Mo Zixuan doesn't need it at all.

"I'll take a shower first, you ......" When Mo Zixuan changed into a yukata and walked out of the bedroom, he saw Xiang Qing in a daze.

He approached slowly and hugged her gently.

The good-looking chin gently rested against Xiang Qing's neck socket, and Mo Zixuan's burgundy hair slowly rubbed against Xiang Qing's little face, very gentle.

"Mo Zixuan, am I ...... Is it really not worthy of you? The voice involuntarily became smaller, and Xiang Qing only felt that her self-esteem was about to fall to the ground.

"Do you use this kind of thing to judge love?" Jun frowned slightly, Mo Zixuan looked at the little face with a low head, and his heart was naturally very uncomfortable.

He doesn't like to see Xiang Qing like this, like this, he will feel distressed.

"Love?" Xiang Qing stopped talking, she smiled, looked up at him who was so good-looking, and pushed her little hand coquettishly, "Go take a bath." ”

"Okay, then, don't be cranky." The man's thin lips moved slightly, he knew that Xiang Qing was careful, and he didn't want to persecute her.

Elegantly picking up the dark gray bath towel, Mo Zixuan let go of Xiang Qing, kissed her on her small forehead, and then took a step.

Looking at Mo Zixuan's figure, Xiang Qing's eyes hurt very much, she knew that she might be too uninteresting, and she shouldn't make Mo Zixuan unhappy like this.

Sitting on the gray and white cowhide sofa, Xiang Qing was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he finally suppressed the strange emotions in his heart.

How to put it, it's just the determination to put out the fire with moths, no matter what, I won't regret it.

The little feet moved slowly, Xiang Qing walked to the red furniture, she looked at the things that looked precious in the glass window, and became curious.

It was some art that she knew or didn't know, and it seemed to be expensive, and Mo Zixuan was really rich.

Xiang Qing smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt that she might be a little hypocritical, leaning against the cabinet, looking at the white slippers on her feet, her brows relaxed.

The large black screen mobile phone on the table kept vibrating, and Xiang Qing noticed it after he felt that he was walking there, and he had to say that Mo Zixuan's home was still too big, and it still felt a little empty.

Is it warm purple?

The hand that was about to touch the phone was taken back, and Xiang Qing felt that it didn't seem to be good for him to answer his call, and the person on the other end of the phone was still Wen Zi.

Cautiously walked to the door of the bathroom, Xiang Qing actually wanted to say that it was best to tell him, because Wen Zi's phone had not stopped, and he had made several calls.

"That ......" Xiang Qing knew that Mo Zixuan couldn't see himself, and he couldn't see him, but he was still unconsciously shy. Your phone rings,"

"Really?" The sound of the water was rattling, and Xiang Qing still vaguely heard his nice voice, "Then, help me pick it up." ”

"No, it's Wen Zi's call."

"There's nothing you can't do."

"Huh? That...... All right. ”

Xiang Qing walked back to the living room slowly, how much she wished that Wen Zi would no longer be so persistent and beat over and over again.

However, unfortunately, when Xiang Qing's feet were just standing in front of the table, the screen of the phone flashed again, but this time, ......

But it's a foreign number.

Do you want to pick it up? Xiang Qing hesitated, looked at the bathroom where the sound of the water had not diminished at all, and slowly took the phone.

"Hello ......"

“......”

"Hello?"

"Huh...... Hehe...... You..."

The voice from the other end was very weird, which made Xiang Qing unconsciously have goosebumps, it was an almost hoarse laugh, which made people creepy.

"Who are you?"

The phone hung up suddenly, and she called back to Qingqing's full stomach of questions, but there was no response.

"Xiang Qing?" After bathing, the man walked slowly towards this side with a fragrance, stretched out his long arms, and gently hugged Xiang Qing in a daze from behind, and she was still holding her mobile phone in her hand.

"Mo Zixuan, the phone ...... Just had a very strange phone call. Xiang Qing's little face was huddled together, still a little scared.

"Strange calls?" Frowning slightly, Mo Zixuan stretched out his hand and flipped out the communication record of his mobile phone.