Chapter Thirty-Seven: You Hate Me So Much?
The body fell back uncontrollably, and Xiang Qing was surprised, and fell into Mo Zixuan's Qingxiang arms with Shen Mo in his arms.
"You ......" Biting her lip, Xiang Qing didn't know how to react, she trembled and was held in his arms, scared the six gods.
On the other hand, Shen Momo grinned, looked at Mo Zixuan's handsome face, and laughed stupidly.
"You let go of me......" For the first time, Xiang Qing spoke.
Facing Mo Zixuan, although she was timid and helpless, she still opened her mouth to reject him.
"Why? I'm going to let you go! Mo Zixuan heard Xiang Qing take the initiative to talk to him, and he was just overjoyed, but he felt that the words that came out of her mouth were not very suitable.
"You ......" Because his right hand was still holding Shen Momo, Xiang Qing still gently pushed Mo Zixuan's chest, but found that the man in front of him was no longer the same as before.
If it was before, Mo Zixuan would never be so domineering, and there was no trace of pity and pity in his eyes.
He quietly observed Xiang Qing who was close at hand, yes, those eyes were still as clear as when he first saw her, and he would never forget her.
But Xiang Qing didn't feel the strong love under Mo Zixuan's cold expression at all, but tried hard to break free from him, and was very powerless.
"Brother, you hurt Xiang Qing......" Shen Mo looked at the situation and waved his little hand to stir it up a few times in front of Mo Zixuan's handsome face, trying to get his attention.
Mo Zixuan's deep dark eyes were touched, and he looked at Xiang Qing's wrinkled little face, as if he felt that he had gone too far, and relaxed the strength in his hand.
Xiang Qing felt his relaxation, hugged Shen silently and took a few steps back, looking at him vigilantly.
The Mo Zixuan in front of him was as handsome and elegant as before, if there was any change, it was the evil charm and domineering between the gestures.
Yes, now, he is the darling of heaven, even more than ever.
"Do you hate me that much?" The hand was suddenly hollowed out, Mo Zixuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, a trace of loneliness flashed in his heart, and his black pupils looked straight at her, but people couldn't see his real emotions at this moment.
"What?" Xiang Qing still looked at him vigilantly, but, unfortunately, she saw the sadness in his eyes that could not be dissolved.
"I said......" The black and shiny leather shoes slowly moved forward, with a trace of evil anger on his face, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Xiang Qing, do you hate me so much now?" β
The hot breath carried the heart palpitations unique to men, Xiang Qing looked at him, trembling helplessly, she was very angry, looking at Mo Zixuan like this, her heart began to beat faster.
However, no matter how heartwarming he is, the Mo Zixuan in front of him is not a person that Xiang Qing can easily touch, and the young man who is a hundred times more gentle to himself no longer exists.
"Yes, I hate you, ...... in the future Let's not meet again. Xiang Qing was trembling all over, she mustered up the courage of her whole body, and finished saying this.
Then, holding Shen Momo with a puzzled face, he turned his back to the handsome man and fled......
Yes, Mo Zixuan, I hate you.
I really hate you.
Please don't disturb my peaceful life again.
At night, under the dim light, Xiang Qing carried two large bags of lunches made by herself, and hurried downstairs, and sure enough, the tall figure was still there.
"There's no need to rush it." Lin Kebai smiled, he loosened the tie around his neck, and gently handed over the bento to Qing.
"Uh...... I ......" Xiang Qing felt a little embarrassed, she put the convenience bag in Lin Ke's white-hot hand, and smiled stupidly.
"Fool, why are you so nervous with me?" Lin Kebai patted her head, liking the slippery touch of her hair.
"Well, it's not. That ......" Xiang Qing pulled the sling of appreciation, a little embarrassed, she hid her toes and whispered, "Today, I'...... I'm sorry for the sudden departure. β
Lin Kebai shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looking a little helpless, he smiled and said that it didn't matter.
"However, at least tell me that you left in the future, otherwise, I will be very worried."
"En......" Xiang Qing nodded, and knew that Lin Kebai was very good to her, her eyes were a little red, and she felt a warm current inexplicably.
"Don't cry." The long finger disappeared the tears from the corners of her eyes, although Lin Kebai didn't understand what Xiang Qing asked about this, but she didn't say it, and he didn't ask.
Xiang Qing, such a simple girl, he cherishes it very much, and he also understands that there are some things that may be better not to mention.
"Well, I'm fine, it's just ......" Xiang Qing wiped his tears, looked at him, and squeezed out a smile, "The wind blew your eyes." β
"Well, then, be careful."
"That's right......" sniffed, Xiang Qing looked at him, Lin Kebai was very tall, very similar to Mo Zixuan's man, so most of the time, Xiang Qing looked up at him.
"What?" Lin Kebai is very patient, he cherishes the time he spends alone with Xiang Qing.
"Did you win your case?"
"Of course!" Lin Kebai smiled, and there was confidence in his tone that belonged to a mature man.
"Oh, that's good." Xiang Qing lowered her head, she thought about it, so Mo Zixuan should be fine.
No, why do you think about him?
"Xiang Qing?"
"Huh?"
"What do you think?"
"Nothing."
"Then, let's go upstairs, the wind is still quite cool at night." Lin Kebai looked at her for a long time, and the doting in his eyes was no exaggeration, which made any woman easily moved.
"Yes." Xiang Qing nodded, or the turtle didn't dare to look at his shining eyes, Lin Kebai, he, is indeed very good, but ......
Xiang Qing, is she still qualified to enjoy the unreserved love of another excellent man so much?
Turning around and going upstairs, Xiang Qing's heart was very chaotic, she could see Lin Kebai's sincerity, and she also understood that she couldn't live like this person forever.
However, if she always remembers another man who is not willing to do it at all, then how can she be qualified to spend the good time of others.
Back in the apartment, the orange light had not been extinguished, Xiang Qing closed the door and walked to the bedroom.
Shen Momo, this little girl, rolled her big eyes with bones, she didn't feel sleepy at all, and as soon as he saw Xiang Qing come back, he jumped up from the bed suddenly.
"Hurry up and go to bed, tomorrow, don't you have to go to school?" pressed Shen Momo's excited little body back to the small bed, changed her pajamas, and tucked the quilt for her.
"Xiang Qing, did I make you angry today?" silently grabbed the corner of Xiang Qing's clothes and leaned his little head on her weak shoulder.
"Nope." patting Shen Momo's little head, Xiang Qing smiled and kissed her forehead, "In the future, don't run around casually, what if you are taken away by the bad guys." β
"But, Mors isn't a bad guy!" Probably because of Mo Zixuan's handsome face that everyone was angry and seemingly harmless, Shen Momo couldn't help but defend him.
The hand patting her little back paused, and Xiang Qing lowered his eyebrows, "How do you know that he is not a bad person." Just because he's good-looking? β
"Of course not. It's because ......" Shen silently said this, then closed her mouth, she looked at Xiang Qing's eyes, and muttered quietly, "Xiang Qing, do you know Mors?" He called your name, huh? β
Xiang Qing was silent, she reached out and closed the cheap small table lamp on the bedside table, patted Shen Momo, and said, "Hurry up and sleep you." β
Tomorrow, I have to go to work.
What else could she think about now? What about knowing, what about not knowing, at the moment, those are just the past, and living your own life is the most important thing.
The night passed slowly, and in this busy city, the strong and fashionable urban atmosphere was restored.
Xiang Qing sent Shen Momo to the kindergarten, she went to the copy agency next to her, and looked down to study the resignation letter she had thought of.
She thought about it, if she continued to be Cali's assistant, she would definitely meet Mo Zixuan, and there was only one way to avoid meeting.
She came to the entertainment company, opened the door of the lounge, and wanted to hand her resignation letter, but Cali has always taken good care of herself.
But......
....... dividing line......
"Mors, you...... Are you crazy? Wen Zi came to the mansion area in the prosperous world, she opened the silver electronic door, and looked at all this in disbelief.
The pure white marble floor was full of messes, and the precious crystal lamp had long since been shattered, and the shards had sharp edges and corners, reflecting a faint light.
Wen Zi cautiously crossed over there and saw the handsome man who was sleeping soundly.
On the pure white curved sofa, Mo Zixuan was lying lazily, covered with a layer of woolen sweater, his clothes were messy, and the red wine stains were in the shape of droplets, wetting his silk top shirt.
Wen Zi put her hands around her chest, looking at him blankly, under the sun, his fair and handsome side face seemed to glow, stunning her time.
Reaching out to wipe away the remaining tears on his face, Wen Zi's heart was slightly painful, from the beginning, she knew that this man had an incurable wound in his heart.
It's just that......
Quietly cleaning up the mess everywhere, Wen Zi threw the top cigars on the counter into the trash, found the medicine box, and half-knelt in front of him, bandaging his big hand with blood.
Looking at this situation, today's company, he can't go.
On the other side, Xiang Qing looked at the silent atmosphere in the lounge and was very surprised.
Cali didn't wear makeup today, her whole body looked a little tired, she knelt humbly on the ground, and what was in front of her was full of pride and disdain Lily.
"Say it again."
"I'm sorry ......"
"It's louder, I don't hear ......"
"I said, I'm sorry......"
Lily got up, raised her jade hand, and only heard a snap, and Cal's little face was scarlet.
βcaliοΌβ Xiang Qing came back from her stunned, she looked at the condescending Lily, and Mingsi, who was already crying, and clenched the resignation letter in her hand.
"Remember, if you want to fight with me, there is no door!"
The people around gradually dispersed, Xiang Qing bit her lip, looked at Lily's departing back, and suddenly felt that this world was really unfair.