Seeing the string of American numbers, he was stunned for half a minute, but he pretended that nothing had happened, and threw his mobile phone on the soft sofa.

"What's the matter, is it someone you know?" Xiang Qing asked him in a low voice, looking at his face as if something was not quite right.

"It's not...... Did she say anything? "The white face is light and breezy, and there are transparent water droplets on the chin, which is sexy.

"No, it's just a strange voice, and the laughter is terrifying."

"Really?" Mo Zixuan turned his head, he took the goblet crystal cup on the table, and took a sip elegantly.

"So, is there really nothing going on?" Xiang Qing stood on tiptoe, trying his best to see Mo Zixuan's expression, although on the surface he was saying nothing, but his intuition told Xiang Qing that things were not so simple.

"Fool." The slender fingertips gently poked her little head, and Mo Zixuan leaned lazily on the cowhide sofa, the neckline of the yukata slightly loosened.

Seeing him like this, Xiang Qing also knew that he shouldn't ask anything more, so he sat down silently, of course, he still kept a certain safe distance.

The big hand pulled Xiang Qing's small body, Mo Zixuan didn't like her carefully away from him, and pulled her into his arms with a smile.

Mo Zixuan's body had a faint fragrance, Xiang Qing was a little shy, her face was right on Mo Zixuan's chest, and his powerful heartbeat was in her ears.

Despite how many times she wanted to push this man away, Xiang Qing still had to admit that she couldn't escape, even if her body could be transferred, her heart couldn't.

"That ......" Xiang Qing said, carefully tugging at his soft yukata, "I'll have an appointment with my classmates in a while, so can you go first." ”

Xiang Qing enjoyed such a moment of being alone with Mo Zixuan, so beautiful, so warm, but she also had her own things to do.

"No, you can't." Mo Zixuan raised her eyebrows, her fair face still had the shadow of the phone call just now, and the force in her hand hugged her tighter.

Finally, the two of them can stay together so quietly, so he will not be willing to let go of Xiang Qing, such a good Xiang Qing, as long as she is by her side, then everything seems to be no longer a problem.

"But...... "I've already made an appointment, and I'll ...... it myself But there's something bad about it.

"Lots of words!" Kissing Xiang Qing's hair, Mo Zixuan didn't know what button he pressed, and the gray-white cowhide sofa slowly toppled over, turning into a double bed.

Mo Zixuan hugged Xiang Qing and fell on it at once, looking at Xiang Qing's blushing and thick-necked little face, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.

Last night, I didn't sleep all night, and now I'm really tired.

"Inside, Mo Zixuan ......" I don't know how long it took, Xiang Qing finally came back from his shyness, his eyes went up, and he saw his handsome sleeping face, which was really good-looking.

said that he would not let himself go, but this person fell asleep......

The little hand caressed the glorious handsome face in fear, she felt his slightly cool skin, and there was a strange emotion in her heart, she was indeed back together with Mo Zixuan, yes, but .......

Will it really be such smooth sailing? In the dark, Xiang Qing still couldn't sweep away the faint worry, after all, the gap between the two was too big.

is no longer a little girl who loves to dream, she will not believe in the so-called happy reunion finale in Korean dramas, she has a deep feeling for Mo Zixuan, the two are by no means people from the same world, and in the end, it is likely to ......

However, in this case, she would not tell Mo Zixuan, if it was still not possible in the end, then she would swallow this bitter fruit silently.

Cautiously escaped from the man's arms, and Xiang Qing saw that Mo Zixuan seemed to be really tired, he slept comfortably, and felt nothing.

The white silk quilt on the side was covered on the man's body, she looked at him, there was a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, sometimes, in fact, nothing was done, looking at this man's sleeping face, it was also a kind of enjoyment.

However, she couldn't always look at him blankly like this, Xiang Qing thought that Mo Zixuan would sleep for a long time anyway, so she took out a pink post-it note from her bag, wrote a few words, and put it on the table.

"Mo Zixuan, I'll go first, you can rest well."

Carefully closing the silver electronic door, Xiang Qing's little face was still a little red, after all, this was the first time he had come to Mo Zixuan's private domain, which was of great significance.

Turning her head, she walked to the elevator and was about to press the button, when the elevator door suddenly opened.

"Why are you here?" Wen Ziren is as his name suggests, wearing a purple long skirt and coffee-colored curly hair, and the whole person exudes a noble atmosphere, which makes people unconsciously rush to a powerful aura, not to mention anything else, just this, there is a slight resemblance to the man sleeping inside.

"I ......." Xiang Qing whispered, she vaguely guessed that Wen Zi didn't know that the two of them had reunited, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense.

After all, the current Mo Zixuan is no longer the teenager who only belonged to her at the beginning, he is a mors, a superstar, an idol, and has a relationship with others that Xiang Qing has to recognize.

For example, the woman in front of her, to be honest, Wen Zi is a very good woman, and she is easy to make men feel excited.

"Didn't I say you stayed away from him?" Looking at Xiang Qing's appearance, Wen Zi felt a little strange, but she still had a thorn in her words.

In fact, she was so smart and understood that if Mors hadn't brought her here, she wouldn't be here.

The little hands on both sides of "this ......" clenched, and Xiang Qing's face immediately became a little pale, and he came again...... The last thing she liked was when someone told her to stay away and not deserve such words.

In that way, the self-confidence and happiness that you have just built up will disappear immediately.

"Forget it!" The beautifully trimmed crystal nails poked their heads in annoyance, and Wen Zi put down the things in his hand and scraped the scent of Chanel.

Xiang Qing looked at the way she walked by, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, now, she really wanted to leave here quickly.

But......

"We need to talk, see you downstairs." Wen Zi's voice is not very big, and the timbre is very good, which makes people sound very comfortable.

She put down the thermos box in her hand, put it on the locker at the door, and then, stepping on her high shoes, walked towards Xiang Qing.

And Xiang Qingyan quickly pressed the button of the elevator, subconsciously, she didn't want to be in a narrow space with Wen Zi, which would make her very uncomfortable.

"Well, you can say whatever you want." Because it is a luxurious residential community, the facilities here are very good, and there is often this tall European restaurant downstairs, and the atmosphere is almost tense when the two of them sit here.

"Do you know who Mors is?" Wen Zi took a sip of coffee elegantly, and she said this sentence unhurriedly, but her eyes only resisted her.

The milk tea in his throat turned bitter, and Xiang Qing's hand holding the cup tightened.

Who is Mors? Does she know that? Yes, it's Mo Zixuan, but it's not Mo Zixuan.

"What do you mean?" Putting down the milk tea cup in his hand, Xiang Qing lowered his head, and the canvas shoes on the white carpet began to dot back and forth uneasily.

"Heh, what do I mean?" Wen Zi smiled, she couldn't deny that this ordinary Xiang Qing in front of her would indeed make people feel inexplicable.

No wonder, Mors would be kind to her, Eun...... Look the other way.

"Actually, Xiang Qing, what do I mean, you know it very well in your heart, don't you?"

"No ......"

"What did you say?" Wen Zi blinked her eyes widely, she suspected that she hadn't heard clearly, and asked again.

"I said......" Xiang Qing's heart hurt very much, she knew what Wen Zi really wanted to say, her head was to say that she and Mo Zixuan were two people who were very different, absolutely impossible. However, how can I easily control emotional matters.

"I don't understand." Xiang Qing raised her head, she had never felt that she was so courageous, and she looked at Wen Zi's ridiculous expression.

She may be wondering why she is so embarrassed and so ignorant.

"Okay, that's ......" Wen Zi elegantly flicked the coffee in her hand twice, looked at Xiang Qing with a smile, and continued, "I'll tell you what I mean." ”

"Whatever you had to do with Mors in the past, those will no longer exist."

Does it no longer exist?

The simple four words once again deeply pierced Xiang Qing's heart, in fact, she also understood that four years have passed, many people have changed, and many things have also changed.

Mo Zixuan is no longer Mo Zixuan, and he is no longer himself.

I once thought that those times would be in the past, but although I could expect that the man appeared in front of me again, and with such a strong appearance, he broke into his life.

This time, with great difficulty, she made up her mind to start over again, but why did there always be inexplicable people who began to oppose it?

Really, she didn't like that.

Xiang Qing looked at Wen Zi's eyes, there was disdain, contempt, and this self-indulgent ridicule, she understood everything.

"I'm not going to leave him." Holding the leather bag in her hand, Xiang Qing plucked up her courage, she looked at Wen Zi's noble face, and her voice was unprecedentedly calm.

"What?" Obviously, Wen Zi didn't expect Xiang Qing to suddenly become so determined, but she couldn't react for a while.

"If ......" Xiang Qing got up, she clenched the leather bag in her hand, and her mouth opened slightly, "If you really want us to break up so much, then, go and persuade Mo Zixuan." ”

Xiang Qing, who held her head up, walked out of there, looking at the luxury cars coming and going in those neighborhoods, and felt a little headache.