In fact, when Xiang Qing stroked his cheek, he woke up, and he felt very comfortable feeling her gaze looking directly at him like that.

I'd rather just sleep like that, which doesn't seem like a bad thing.

Xiang Qing didn't know that Mo Zixuan was secretly looking at her not far away, she was concentrating on studying the sauce in her hand, afraid of being sour, afraid of being sweet......

When Xiang Qing finished the dinner, when she turned around, Mo Zixuan's man was long gone, and she didn't know anything about the plate and put it in the dining room with crystal chandeliers.

Just as she was about to turn around and wake up the man in the living room, a pair of beautiful big hands wrapped around her waist, which frightened her and made her body unstable.

However, fortunately, the fragrant embrace behind greeted her.

His noble chin gently pressed against Xiang Qing's neck, hugging her small body tightly, greedily absorbing the faint smell of shower gel on her body.

"Are you awake...... Xiang Qing said quietly with the corners of his mouth curled, tilting his head slightly, and touched Mo Zixuan's smooth and silky short burgundy hair.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan nodded, he didn't mean to let go of Xiang Qing at all, just hugged her quietly.

"That...... I made pasta. Xiang Qing stretched out his little finger and pointed to the steaming pasta on the table, with a few cheeses sprinkled on it.

"Yes, I know." replied lightly, Mo Zixuan still didn't let go of Xiang Qing's little body, compared to eating, he was interested in the beauty in his arms.

"I've been doing ...... for a long time" Xiang Qing moved slightly, she thought that Mo Zixuan was disgusted with her craftsmanship, and she was a little unhappy.

Mo Zixuan's man's mind is so deep, Xiang Qing will know what he is thinking?

"I like to hold you......" This is probably the most awkward love word Mo Zixuan has ever said so far, he would never have said it, let alone facing the stupid Xiang Qing, who would hurt her if he was not careful.

"Oh......" Xiang Qing bit her lip, she escaped from Mo Zixuan's embrace, diligently went to the table, and got him a knife and fork.

As soon as his arms were empty, Mo Zixuan's handsome brows moved without a trace, Xiang Qing left his embrace, and his heart felt empty, but looking at Xiang Qing's excited appearance, he couldn't say anything.

With his long legs moving, Mo Zixuan did it elegantly, his slender hand picked up the knife and fork, rolled the pasta, and put it in his mouth unhurriedly.

To be honest, the work is very ordinary, although there seems to be no difference, but Mo Zixuan's taste has always been tricky, and Xiang Qing's craftsmanship is also ...... The hatred is very ordinary, so the moment he put it in his mouth, he still frowned inadvertently.

"Is it unpalatable?" Xiang Qing looked at Mo Zixuan's silent appearance, and couldn't hide her loss.

"Nope." Mo Zixuan took a sip of water, picked up the fork, and continued to eat elegantly until most of the noodles on the plate were gone.

Xiang Qing couldn't understand what he meant, wasn't it delicious? It seems that he doesn't have such an expression, but he doesn't praise the deliciousness of his cooking.

Ay......

Xiang Qing lowered her head, she took small bites of pasta on the plate, and did not feel anything strange.

The man elegantly put down the knife and fork, he drank the water in the cup, looked at Xiang Qing quietly, and suddenly said, "Xiang Qing, let's go abroad." ”

"Huh?" Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment, and before she had time to wipe the sauce off the corner of her mouth, she said anxiously, "Aren't you filming?" ”

Mo Zixuan shook his head slightly, he didn't answer Xiang Qing's question, but said, "Is there a place you particularly want to go?" ”

"Me?" Xiang Qing rolled her eyes and thought for a long time, but she didn't think about it, and finally shook her head, "There's nothing I want to go to." ”

"So, let's go to Canada."

"What? Canada? "In that distant country, although Xiang Qing has heard of the name for a long time, she never thought that she would go there.

"Well, that's ......" His deep and quiet pupils flickered slightly, he turned his head indifferently, looked at the sculpture on the crystal counter on the side, and continued, "Where I was born. ”

"Huh?" Xiang Qing's mouth couldn't close in surprise, she looked at Mo Zixuan's handsome side face for a long time, and finally found the unknown sadness on his face.

Mo Zixuan's life experience, Xiang Qing has never been clear, in her impression, she always thought that he would be the heir of the Mo family will be a young man in the imperial capital, but she didn't expect that he was born abroad.

"Then ......" her voice was a little choked, Xiang Qing's eyes turned red, and she said in a low voice, "That year, did you go abroad easily?" ”

Xiang Qing felt that she was very stupid, in fact, she should have thought of it a long time ago, at the beginning, Mo Zixuan left so suddenly, if she hadn't been prepared to leave in advance, how could she get a visa so quickly.

It turns out that he is a foreign national.

In this way, I really don't know him.

"Xiang Qing ......" hid the sadness on his face, Mo Zixuan turned his head, he looked at Xiang Qing's drooping little head, and slowly walked in front of her, he bent his long legs and squatted down gracefully.

Tears flowed down Xiang Qing's little chin and fell on the back of Mo Zixuan's hand with a snap, he looked at Xiang Qing who was crying, raised his head and kissed her.

A low whimper came faintly, Mo Zixuan let go of her distressedly, his big white hand held her crying little face, and whispered in her ear, "I'm sorry, don't, it's okay to be angry with me." ”

He left because he had no choice but to go, but he couldn't tell the little man in front of him that happiness might make people become cautious, and they didn't dare to be easily negligent and let go.

"I ......" angry? Maybe yes, but compared to the current situation, Xiang Qing felt that there was no need to be angry.

"Huh?"

"I'm not angry....... it's just, in the future, before you leave, can you tell me first?" Xiang Qing looked at him with red eyes and seriousness in his eyes.

"Fool, I'm not leaving." The corners of Mo Zixuan's eyes were a little moist, and he quietly wiped them away where Xiang Qing couldn't see, picked her up with his big hand, and walked back to the bedroom.

This night, Xiang Qing slept peacefully and contentedly in Mo Zixuan's arms, she dreamed beautifully, and the corners of her mouth curled into a good-looking smile.

But the man next to her couldn't sleep all night, he helped Xiang Qing get the visa problem through his relationship, looked at Xiang Qing's little face, and sighed softly.

Her sudden departure back then really hurt her, but ...... He was worried about more than that, Xiang Qing, she ...... Not trusting himself, it was a problem he couldn't ignore.

Holding the little man in his arms tightly again, the man felt her breathing, his irritable heart calmed down, and he pulled the thick quilt and wrapped the two of them.

Early the next morning, Star Entertainment blew up, and Xiang Qing received a call from Mo Zixuan, but at that time, Mo Zixuan and Xiang Qing were already at the airport.

In the waiting room, Xiang Qing looked at Mo Zixuan making a phone call not far away, and sent a text message to Shen Xiaoxiao with his little hand, early in the morning, he was pulled here by Mo Zixuan, and then looked, when the passport and visa were ready.

This caused several large black lines to pop up on her head, and sure enough...... Having money is powerful, and there is nothing that cannot be done.

Boredom playing with his milky gauze skirt, Xiang Qing looked at Mo Zixuan's long figure from a distance, watched his elegant movements in every move, and smiled......

Mo Zixuan was born, and I really want to take a look, maybe there will be no such opportunity in the future.

"Fool, let's go."

"Oh......" was held by the man's slightly cool big hand, Xiang Qing's little palms were wet with sweat, he hadn't made a plane yet.

"You, are things all done?" Sitting in the first class cabin, Xiang Qing's little face was slightly pale, and she asked the man next to her in a low voice.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan flashed to help her fasten her seat belt, and then looked at her somewhat nervous little face, and a good-looking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Are you afraid?" ”

"I didn't ...... Yes. Xiang Qing turned her head, not wanting her to see anything.

"Open your mouth!"

"What? Not! "Yes, chewing gum?

"I'll have an earache in a while."

"Oh......" Xiang Qing smiled embarrassedly, her little hand was held by the man, although it was slightly cold, her heart was warm.

After a while, the plane took off......

Xiang Qing retreated from fear, and changed positions with Mo Zixuan, she looked curiously at the clean and blue sky outside the window, a little excited.

And Mo Zixuan quietly flipped through the book in her hand and left her to go.

However, Xiang Qing was very curious, how could Wen Zi let him take a vacation so easily, and would the company approve it so easily? And also...... He should still have a scene to finish.

As Xiang Qing expected, all economic companies will not give up their artists easily, Wen Zi has a headache, but she has always been unable to say no to Mo Zixuan's request.

I wanted to stop him, but ...... The handsome man actually said that if he was not allowed to leave the country, then he would quit the entertainment industry, and Wen Zi also believed that Mo Zixuan would say the most.

Because he didn't want to be here, not to mention, those liquidated damages were very large, but for him, they were really nothing.

She didn't dare to bet, and the company didn't dare to lose this trump card, so the crew decided to shoot the other parts first, and wait for Mo Zixuan to come back, and then make up the filming.

…… Dividing line ......

As soon as she got off the plane, Xiang Qing was completely shocked, she didn't expect that someone would come to pick her up, it was a woman in a bohemian dress, who looked very graceful and luxurious.

"Ah Xuan, this is ......" The woman's shrewd eyes saw the difference between Xiang Qing at a glance, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the man who was light and breezy.

"My girlfriend." After Mo Zixuan said this indifferently, he hugged the woman intimately, and then said to Xiang Qing, "My aunt." ”

Ay? Auntie?

I don't care, the aura on my body is still a little similar to Mo Zixuan, but it looks like I get along very well.

Xiang Qing just wanted to say hello to her politely, but in the next second, Mo Zixuan's aunt rushed over to her and gave her a big hug intimately.