Yes?

Xiang Qing's heart was beating so fast, and her hands were trembling as she listened to Mo Zixuan say such shocking words in a calm tone.

"What did you say?" Xiang Qing pushed the man's shoulder away, and even his voice trembled in shock.

"I said......" Mo Zixuan's deep black eyes locked her tightly, and his big white hand strained slightly, and said, "Xiang Qing, I want to marry you." ”

Tears flowed down his face, and he said, do you want to marry yourself?

Xiang Qing was shocked and excited, she didn't know what was wrong with her, her heart was full of sadness, thinking of these distant scenes that she dreamed of, she couldn't help but start crying.

"Xiang Qing, you...... Don't want to? Mo Zixuan's handsome brows furrowed, and he felt a pain in his heart as he looked at her little face covering her mouth and crying.

Was she too sudden, or was she really unwilling?

This man, who has been blessed since birth, began to panic among the few.

"No......" shook her little head violently, Xiang Qing couldn't control her crying, she let the tears flow, and suddenly threw herself into the man's arms.

Mo Zixuan was stunned for a moment, patted her trembling little shoulder with her big hand, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her Xiang Qing is not unwilling, then, everything is easy to do, isn't it?

…… Dividing line ......

A week later, Xiang Qing and Mo Zixuan got on a direct flight to the imperial capital, and at the moment when the plane flew into the clouds, Xiang Qing looked at the smiling man next to him, and the corners of his mouth curled.

The little hand was held very tightly by the man, but Xiang Qing didn't hurt, because that was his heart for himself, right.

"What did my aunt tell you last night?" The man looked at her little face and pulled down the curtain on the window.

Last night, when he was asleep, he obviously felt that Xiang Qing was not by his side, and got up to look, but saw Xiang Qing and his aunt talking and laughing in the living room.

For the first time, he saw Xiang Qing smile like that at someone he wasn't familiar with.

Does this mean that Xiang Qing is also quietly changing for him?

"What's this? I'm not going to tell you. Xiang Qing bit her lip and leaned on the man's shoulder with a red face, she slowly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

But he thought about his aunt's words last night.

Last night, her aunt told her something, which was about Mo Zixuan's unknown background, a secret buried in high society.

A man who has enjoyed the beauty of heaven since he was a child, but in the end he was defeated by a ruthless fate, he struggled, he was helpless, and he longed.

It turns out that Mo Zixuan is the same as himself.

So, can Xiang Qing say that God is still merciful after all, because he let the two people, who were already scarred, meet and know each other.

Make up for the warmth that each other longs for but is missing.

Mo Zixuan, I love you. It's something I'll never dare to say, but it will always be in my heart.

As for the marriage, hehe, Xiang Qing didn't refuse, but she didn't agree, she understood one thing very well, that is, it was not the time yet.

She understands Mo Zixuan's heart for herself, as long as he has such sincerity, Xiang Qing really doesn't care about other things.

There was always a faint smile on the corner of Mo Zixuan's lips, his heart, that once empty heart was finally filled, perhaps, at this moment, nothing was important.

As long as Xiang Qing is by his side, that will be enough.

Imperial capital

"Mo Zixuan, I'll just take the ordinary passage." As soon as she got off the plane, Xiang Qing saw Wen Zi and her party, she understood their so-called disdainful eyes very well, and smiled.

"Why?" The big hand didn't let go of Xiang Qing at all, Mo Zixuan lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

The intimate gesture completely shocked the staff there, and they talked and wondered what was going on.

Mo Zixuan didn't care, but Xiang Qing saw Wen Zi's not very good-looking face, what is an agent for an artist?

Xiang Qing knew very well that it was a combination of honor and disgrace, and Wen Zi should be like this for Mo Zixuan, so she didn't want to stiffen the relationship because of her.

"Because ......" Xiang Qing stood on tiptoe and said in Mo Zixuan's ear, "Because, I don't like so many people." ”

Yes, it's true that Xiang Qing doesn't like those people, and she is too far away from her.

"So?" Mo Zixuan turned his head sideways, his deep dark eyes exuded a slight coolness, looking at those people, and finally at the end, he smiled helplessly, "Okay, then you will wait for me at home, okay?" ”

"Okay." Xiang Qing nodded, and hurriedly ran towards the other end, she didn't dare to look at Wen Zi and those people anymore, and left silently.

And Mo Zixuan was obviously reluctant in his eyes, but because the company had something to hand over, he had no choice.

The long legs moved, and in the face of Wen Zi's somewhat reproachful eyes, he didn't pay attention to it, but looked at her lightly, as if nothing had happened.

"Mors, I hope something like this doesn't happen again in the future!" On the black business car, Wen Zi looked at the man's handsome side face, and his voice was a little stern.

All along, she had never spoken to Mo Zixuan so harshly, but when she saw the scene of the intimacy between the two just now, she was really a little uncontrollable.

Such a situation is simply beyond my expectations.

She knows very well that Mo Zixuan, a man who is born to stand on the stage, would be a pity if he quit the entertainment industry because of Xiang Qing.

Whatever the reason, she wouldn't allow that to happen.

"What do you mean?" Mo Zixuan pulled the tab of the cola with his long fingers, raised his head, and drank it happily.

"Leaving the group without permission, and ...... Xiang Qing's thing. ”

"What do you mean?" Mo Zixuan never thought that it was right for him to leave the crew, he did not deny that he was impulsive this time, but for Xiang Qing, he would not take half a step back.

"Mors, you're a public figure." Wen Zi looked at him, and her tone was strong that a strong woman could not refuse, "You have a scandal, I don't object, but you can't use sincerity." ”

"Ridiculous!" Mo Zixuan smiled, his big hand was a little harder, and he flattened the can in his hand, then turned his head and looked at Wen Zi, there was a fierceness in his eyes that was not easy to show.

“mors？” Wen Zi felt a little trembling all over her body, and she looked at Mo Zixuan's big red hand, a little shocked.

It turns out that he cares about that Xiang Qing, has it reached such an extent?

"Don't forget, it was you who let me into the entertainment industry in the first place."

With a faint word, Wen Zi didn't know what to say, what she said was the truth, at the beginning, it was her own discernment that discovered him, and looked at the thatched house.

But......

"Mors, without me, there would be no you today."

"No, I'm me, and I don't seem to have anything to do with you!"

The car quickly arrived at the company, Mo Zixuan got out of the car first, he walked with long legs, completely leaving Wen Zi behind, and Wen Zi looked at his handsome back unwillingly, and finally his eyes were red.

Mors, why are you so unsympathetic to me?

The number on the elevator kept rising, Mo Zixuan looked at it, and fell into deep thought, what he said just now, indeed, even he understood it, and said it seriously.

Wen Zi, for him, is a person who can be a friend.

However, if she hurts Xiang Qing, then she will definitely not show her affection.

Mo Zixuan didn't know about those meetings, but he was very puzzled about Xiang Qing's often emotionally unstable appearance, so he sent someone to check it, and later, sure enough, it ......

Because of the embarrassment just now, I have to say that the whole atmosphere of the meeting was depressing, Mo Zixuan almost didn't say much, and as soon as the meeting ended, he couldn't wait to walk out.

"Mors, let's talk alone." Wen Zi hugged him, his face calm, but he still couldn't hide his nervousness.

"Okay." His eyes darkened, and Mo Zixuan also knew that some things were the same in the morning, so it was better to put them on the bright side now.

In this way, it is good for each other.

It was still a familiar lounge, Mo Zixuan was sitting on the soft sofa, playing with his mobile phone in his big hand, and was busy texting Xiang Qing.

"What do you want to say?"

"Mors, I know, I can't force you to break up with Xiang Qing." After a pause, Wen Zi looked up at Mo Zixuan's face, and saw that he was not angry, so he dared to continue.

"However, you have to understand that this position in front of you, if one day, the media breaks out, it will not be good for her or for you."

"I'm not going to let that happen." The man's tone was firm.

"And what about her, is she willing? Behind the scenes? Have you never been able to see the light of day? ”

"You're wrong, I wouldn't do this to her." Mo Zixuan got up, and after the mobile phone in his hand responded, a faint smile appeared on the man's lips.

He got up, feeling that this kind of conversation really didn't seem to make sense, and regardless of Wen Zi's ugly face, he went downstairs, drove home, and went home.

He misses Xiang Qing, crazy misses, even though it has only been separated for a long time, but he really can't wait to see her.

is so beautiful, simple forehead to Qing, how can he be willing to live up to it?

On the other side, Xiang Qing, who took a hot bath, was lying comfortably on the big bed, she saw Mo Zixuan's text message, and her small mouth bent inadvertently.

Mo Zixuan, lately, seems to be very clingy?

It is true that Xiang Qing is really happy now, she never thought that Ali would one day enjoy the warmth that Mo Zixuan gave her.

It's better to keep each other warm than to endure it silently alone.

She knew that Mo Zixuan was coming back soon, and she was still a little nervous in her heart, and she still had palpitations when she thought of the night a week ago.

That night, he cried.

And since that day, the man did not seem to say anything about why he was crying, and about his own refusal, as if he had forgotten.

However, Xiang Qing knew very well in her heart that that day, even if she didn't refuse intentionally, perhaps, she had hurt him.

So...... How can I compensate for it?