Xiang Qing, are you a fool to me?

Mo Zixuan's black figure trembled slightly, he looked at her, looking at her righteous appearance, and there was a wave of anger in his heart.

She's still cheating on him?

Where can Xiang Qing, who is blushing, see the man's expression, she feels that her body is hot, and she still has the mentality of a little daughter, although, it seems, is not very timely.

His deep dark eyes slowly closed, his slender and thick eyelashes flickered slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, and then, his thin lips tilted.

"Get out of here!"

What the? Xiang Qing raised his head and looked at his dark handsome face, and felt that something was wrong with him for a while, why was his expression like this.

Fuck off?

He actually said these two words to himself, this is the attitude he had never had towards himself before, in this way, Xiang Qing had to admit that her heart was broken......

Is he as important in his heart as he thinks? Isn't it the first time for you......

Xiang Qing looked at him in disappointment, the waves in his eyes were very distressing, but the man above his head didn't care in the slightest, he stared at her coldly, signaling her to get out of the way and not get in the way.

Xiang Qing cried, her tears flowed down without warning, dripping down her sharp little chin and hitting the cold floor.

Turning away slightly, Xiang Qing bit her lip and made way.

The man didn't look at her again, and the black and shiny leather shoes moved and went out through the door, and then. He stopped suddenly, his back to her.

Xiang Qing, your "first time" was as important as a thousand gold to me before, and now, it is worthless, so don't make me sick anymore.

Mo Zixuan moved his thin lips, "We'll see you in the court." ”

…… Dividing line ......

Xiang Qing is very aggrieved, really aggrieved, but ...... The man had no idea what was going on in his head, and the only way was to wait for the court.

But, even if he goes bankrupt, he can't afford to pay back that man's money, so is there any other way?

She could go home and ask her father for it, but her father's money is no longer his own, he has his own family, and tens of thousands of yuan is not an easy thing for him.

Xiang Qing didn't understand that Mo Zixuan was so rich, why it was only tens of thousands of yuan, he had to pester himself, he really didn't understand.

Not to mention Xiang Qing, even Mo Zixuan himself doesn't understand it very well.

Obviously disgusted, obviously decided to die and never see each other again, but, why, my heart still didn't obey the call, and I was crazy to see Xiang Qing, even if she was in pain.

On this night, the two people used different moods and told different wonderful hearts.

"Mr. Mo, are you going to the court today?" The assistant cautiously looked at the man in a black suit in front of him, and there was respect in his tone.

"I'm not so idle, the lawyer goes, it's fine." What size of the thing, how can you go yourself?

The slender fingers fastened the black buttons on the cuffs, and the man looked at himself in front of the mirror, with unknown emotions in his dark eyes.

Xiang Qing, that woman, she really shouldn't be in contact with anymore.

It really shouldn't.

No matter what happens to her in the future, neatly put on a black woolen coat, and the delicate facial features under the man's black neat short hair are even more indifferent, he shouldn't care anymore.

"So ......"

"What?" The good-looking eyes were slightly sideways, and the man's tone was completely different from his before.

"Are you going back to the imperial capital?"

"Yes." Without a trace of emotion, the man picked up the mobile phone on the table, and a text message came from it, which surprised him slightly.

"Mo Zixuan, I can pay you back and give me the card number."

Oh, yes? Did she raise the money?

The big hand paused for a second, Mo Zixuan's face instantly became very bad, of course, it wasn't much better, he really couldn't imagine who was helping her.

Without any reply, Xiang Qing was completely embarrassed, she sat in the small restaurant, looking at the appearance of the man opposite looking at her, a little embarrassed.

"Why do you want to lend me money?" The little hand wrote a few big words, Xiang Qing looked at the man in front of her, and inexplicably felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

"I'm entrusted by someone, and I don't need to be too grateful." The man smiled and quietly pulled the rice in the bowl, he looked very average, but Xiang Qing always felt that it was not so simple.

Who could it be? Be willing to help yourself.

If it were normal, Xiang Qing would never believe that there was a pie in the sky, but now, there was nothing she could do, and the sack of money dazzled her.

She asked why she didn't give her a card instead of cash.

But the man smiled and did not answer her. Xiang Qing made an IOU, carried a small sack, and went to the nearest bank.

Xiang Qing didn't receive a text message from the man for a long time, and he was a little hesitant, didn't he ask for money? Why is there no news?

On the other side, after giving the money to Xiang Qing, the man called when he went out, and didn't say much, just said, "The matter is done." ”

The black extended Lincoln stopped at the door of the bank where Xiang Qing was, and Mo Zixuan leaned quietly in the back seat, with an incredible smile on the corner of his mouth.

He wanted to see who dared to help her, no, which man dared to help her? Xiang Qing, are you quite powerful?

Thinking of this, the anger in the man's heart burned even more, no, a strange feeling came out of his heart, that is, it belonged to the possessiveness of men.

Xiang Qing, I don't want you, do you think you can be allowed to make eye contact with other men?

After Xiang Qing came out, she kept her little head down, she didn't see Mo Zixuan's low-luxury car, she pouted, and her face was full of sadness.

Mo Zixuan, what do you think?

"Get in the car!" In just two words, Xiang Qing's mobile phone screen jumped out, and she looked at it and was stunned.

Get in? Where is the car?

Rubbing her little hands that were frozen red, she looked to the left, and sure enough, not far from the other side of the road, she saw the luxurious black Lincoln.

Xiang Qing hesitated, but thought that this matter could not be delayed any longer, so he trotted to the other side.

When she walked to the car door, she was still scared, thinking to herself, anyway, after I give him the card, I will leave quickly, it shouldn't matter.

The atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing, and the driver secretly looked at the man in the back seat with his eyes closed, his handsome side face was bubbling with cold air, making people dare not speak easily.

Is this door open or not?

The temperature outside the window was very low, the cold wind was swishing, and the little face of the woman outside the door was already red from the cold, but she still refused to come in.

Mo Zixuan didn't know that Xiang Qing was outside the door, but he didn't say anything, he was waiting to see how stubborn she could be.

If it was before, otherwise, I would be distressed to death, so I opened the car door in a hurry.

At that time, I was really stupid.

The sexy thin lips hooked a sneer, the man's good-looking eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at the little face that was red from the frozen glass, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

It feels weird.

Finally, Xiang Qing couldn't help it, she brewed, took a deep breath, and then, as if she had gone out, opened the car door.

The cold wind invaded, and Mo Zixuan squinted his eyes without a trace.

Here you go.

Xiang Qing didn't come in, she handed over the bank card in her hand, but the man didn't take it, but looked at her thoughtfully.

"Get in the car." With a faint two words, Mo Zixuan's handsome eyebrows frowned, still impatient.

Xiang Qing shook her head, she was stunned, looking at Mo Zixuan's handsome face that still had no reaction, she gently put the card in her hand next to him, and then wanted to leave.

That's it.

Xiang Qing's heart suddenly calmed down a lot, in this way, she didn't owe him.

There is no doubt that he trampled on his dignity, his first time, not to say how precious it was, but she could see that Mo Zixuan didn't take that seriously at all.

He doesn't value himself at all.

However, that year, on that day, was it all an illusion to Mo Zixuan, who was so good to himself? Xiang Qing didn't know.

It's no longer tangled.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands grabbed her, Xiang Qing only felt that the blood all over her body was solidified, the missed temperature, the slightly cool touch, at that time, Xiang Qing's tears fell down with a bang.

It turns out that there are times when crying doesn't need to be emotional.

Xiang Qing's hand was very cold, Mo Zixuan also felt it, and his handsome face was also slightly surprised, and he was a little annoyed by his behavior.

What are you doing?

The little face full of tears looked back at him, his face was still handsome and abnormal, and Xiang Qing trembled, not knowing what to do.

His strength was so great that she couldn't break free.

However, this action angered the man in the car, and the big hand he was about to let go clenched again, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

With a slight force, Xiang Qing almost stumbled and fell into the car, her head hit the car door, she bit her lip in pain and fainted.

"Drive." The big hand brought the door, the movement was extremely elegant, but the other hand still grabbed Xiang Qing and refused to let go.

Xiang Qing was stupid, her head was still hurting, her little hand pulled the man's stiff arm, and when she smelled the familiar mint smell, her heart was cut like a knife.

What is he doing here?

The tears were hot, and they hit the back of the man's hand drop by drop, and his gloomy handsome face changed color, and then he didn't even notice it, and gradually softened.

The familiar temperature slowly melted in the palm of his hand, Mo Zixuan's delicate facial features were beautiful, and in Xiang Qing's tearful gaze, he felt a very panicked feeling.

It's like going back to that time.

He slowly lowered his head, looking at Xiang Qing's little face close at hand, and the ghost wanted to ......