"Are you asking for my opinion?" Xiang Qing buried her little head in Mo Zixuan's arms, and her voice had the shyness of a little girl.

"No, I'm telling you." The man raised his eyebrows, he smelled the fragrance of Xiang Qing's hairline, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Ah, you man, you are so ......" domineering, but, Xiang Qing, very useless, I like it.

"So, do you want to move here?"

"This ......" Xiang Qing broke away from his embrace, straightened his messed hair, lowered his head, and seemed to be thinking about something.

Actually, she doesn't reject it in her heart, but ...... Mo Zixuan is a public figure, he is no longer the kind of person who is very ordinary, perhaps, there will be paparazzi squatting at the entrance of the community.

In case you get photographed......

"If I live with you, will it affect you badly?" Xiang Qing's voice was very small, so small that it was very humble, very humble.

"As long as you want, everything, I don't care." Looking at her, Mo Zixuan's heart hurt, he never cared about the kind of pressure he was born with, but looking at Xiang Qing, he hoped that he was an ordinary person.

If that's the case, perhaps, all the problems don't exist.

"You...... Seriously? ”

"Of course, I never lie." The white fingertips were white, and Mo Zixuan chuckled, with a happy and gentle smile on his face.

"Okay, then."

Without hiding her inner thoughts at all, Xiang Qing knew that moving to live with Mo Zixuan might be a little troublesome, but she wanted to be with Mo Zixuan all the time, although, it was not realistic.

"So, pack up your things?"

"Huh? Is it so fast? Xiang Qing was surprised, she escaped from Mo Zixuan's arms uneasily, a little nervous, "That, tomorrow, okay?" ”

"Why?" Mo Zixuan turned his head sideways, there was a slight puzzle on his handsome face, obviously he wanted to be with Xiang Qing, and he was in a hurry.

"Because...... I haven't said hello to my friends yet. ”

"Then you make a call."

"But ......"

"I'll wait for you downstairs." couldn't help refusing Xiang Qing, Mo Zixuan quickly said this, then took a long legged step, picked up the gray coat on the sofa, and walked out.

"That...... Mo Zixuan ...... "Xiang Qing stood there stupidly, her brain was still a little dull, looking at the pink shoe pads on her feet, she blinked.

In fact, Xiang Qing didn't have anything for her, except for the suitcase of clothes, there was nothing.

called Shen Xiaoxiao, she didn't say anything, maybe because she had experienced it, so she also understood in her heart that the authorities were obsessed with this truth.

"Then, if you miss me, come back."

"Yes, I know." Xiang Qing's nose was a little sour, she was still reluctant to Xiaoxiao and the naughty Shen silently, but the man downstairs was still waiting.

She wiped away her tears and carried the box, but as soon as she went out, a pair of big hands took over the things in her hands, Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment, looking at his good-looking side face, her face turned red.

"Didn't you say wait for me downstairs?"

"Stupid!" Mo Zixuan's handsome face with sunglasses smiled, and the silver bracelet on his left hand shone brightly, blinding Xiang Qing's eyes.

In my heart, I am very happy, very warm, and very reluctant.

Will we be happy forever?

Xiang Qing thought like this, got into Mo Zixuan's black Lamborghini, and along the way, looking at the handsome man close at hand, the corners of his mouth were always raised.

When he came to Mo Zixuan's house again, Xiang Qing's state of mind was completely different, and he prepared everything for himself.

From the dazzling array of clothes, to the pure white slippers placed at the door, Xiang Qing's face was flushed, and he didn't know what to say.

In the big cloakroom, Xiang Qing looked at the clothes with tags, and her heart still couldn't calm down for a long time, and the number on it was about half a year's salary.

"I don't know what you like to wear, but ...... Thinks you're going to like that. The big white hand came around from behind, gently hugging Xiang Qing's small waist, his voice was soft, as if a feather was stirring Xiang Qing's little heart.

"Why, this is for me?" Xiang Qing's voice was a little choked, and her little hand touched the light gray gauze skirt, and her eyes blurred with tears.

No one knows what kind of feelings Xiang Qing has in her heart at the moment, she is not coveting the price of these clothes, nor is she proud of Mo Zixuan because she has bought so many things for herself.

Just, because ...... No one has ever been so kind to themselves.

Mo Zixuan, a man who has always stood at the pinnacle of his life, would be so considerate and gentle to himself.

Turning her head, Xiang Qing looked at his tender eyes, her little head shook slightly, she gently leaned on Mo Zixuan's shoulder, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Really, no one has ever done this to themselves, not even the parents who once wanted to love.

Xiang Qing was thinking, maybe God was like this, it gave him countless hardships when he was young, but now, he sent a good person like Mo Zixuan to his side.

"Thanks for what? Fool. Mo Zixuan kissed her little forehead, grabbed her small waist tightly with his big hand, and whispered.

He wants to be good to the little person in his arms, and it comes from the heart, he has never felt this way, as long as Xiang Qing is by his side, inexplicably, his often irritable heart will gradually calm down.

"Called a friend?" In front of the wide LCD TV, Mo Zixuan hugged the silent Xiang Qing and looked at himself calmly on the TV.

"Yes." Xiang Qing looked at Mo Zixuan's side face, listening to his occasionally strong heartbeat, and his heart was beating fast.

In fact, she has always understood that for Mo Zixuan, this good-looking and amazing man, she has never been able to look at it from the perspective of an ordinary person.

This is why Xiang Qing always blushes involuntarily.

Undoubtedly, for Xiang Qing, the existence in front of him and the whole man is almost close to God, he is so good, and he is also very good to himself.

The more this is the case, the happier Xiang Qing's heart becomes, but there is also a faint uneasiness.

Such happiness, such love, does it really belong to her?

"Mo Zixuan......" The little hand pulled the corner of Mo Zixuan's clothes, his clothes should be specially customized, they are very comfortable to the touch, very comfortable.

"Huh?" The man tilted his head slightly, his good-looking eyes drooped, looked at Xiang Qing's little face, and suddenly, kissed her.

"You ......" The lips were cold, and they parted just right, and the man looked at the small thing close at hand with a smile.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mo Zixuan ...... gently leaned his little head on his chest, and Xiang Qing subconsciously touched his lips, which was his breath, with a faint mint fragrance.

"I'm a person who never dreams." The voice was small, but Mo Zixuan heard it clearly.

"So what?" The big hand didn't give Xiang Qing the slightest chance to escape, Mo Zixuan gently lifted her sharp little chin with two fingers, and her black pupils locked her tightly.

"I would feel a little unreal." Facing Mo Zixuan's touching black eyes, Xiang Qing's small mouth unconsciously pursed, revealing two shy nests.

"That's it......" Mo Zixuan's long body overwhelmed her at once, and after muttering to herself, a rare evil smile rose at the corner of her mouth......

"You... What do you want to do? Xiang Qing's heart was beating fast, such a familiar posture, such a familiar feeling, always reminded her of the loss of control between the two.

Last time, it was such a sudden act, but now, if something happens, it will be logical, and if you want to refuse, Xiang Qing can't find a reason.

"What do I want to do?" The long finger tapped Xiang Qing's smooth little face, Mo Zixuan's delicate facial features gradually became blurred, and Xiang Qing's small hand clenched, wondering, is it too fast.

"How do I know?" Turning his head awkwardly, Xiang Qing's eyes were obviously shy.

The sound of TV in his ears was endless, and Xiang Qing only felt like her face was burning, and her little hand tightly grasped the cashmere quilt under her, and her body trembled again.

"Then I'll let you know." The thin lips suddenly attached to it, Mo Zixuan didn't want to do this, but Xiang Qing's shy little appearance made him unconsciously moved.

The touch on his lips was soft, Mo Zixuan closed his good-looking eyes, and repeatedly teased the simple Xiang Qing, and his voice had become a little depressed.

Xiang Qing was very nervous, Mo Zixuan's lips were slightly cold, but his breath was hot, Xiang Qing only felt that his mouth was numb, but he didn't want Mo Zixuan to leave.

The little hand couldn't help but climb up to his shoulder, Xiang Qing blushed, and quietly let him do whatever he wanted......

Xiang Qing's small movements obviously pleased the man on his body, and the corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth curved, deepening this lingering and abnormal kiss.

He cherishes Xiang Qing very much, and he is afraid of scaring her, so he won't love her so abruptly, but he can't help but have a lot of emotions in his heart, and he can't stop if he wants to.

The scorching breath surrounded the people, Mo Zixuan thought that his self-control had always been very good, but at this moment, his fair and handsome face was dyed with a slight red, which was moving.

"Xiang Qing." The thin lips reached Xiang Qing's little pink ears, and Mo Zixuan's voice was hoarse, and his ears and temples were grinding.

"Yes." Xiang Qing bit her lip nervously, and the hot breath sprayed on her ears, and she felt itchy in her heart.

"You're abrasive."

"I don't have one?"

"No, you have ......" the thin lips were attached again, and for a while, the atmosphere was warm.......

However, suddenly, the phone on the table rang, it was really unfortunate, although Mo Zixuan didn't seem to leave Xiang Qing, but it was really too noisy......

"Going to answer the phone?"

"Don't want to ......."

"But what if something happens?"

"What's my business?"