You can't make a promise, can you?

Xiang Qing lay on the soft big bed and fell into deep thought, the big bed as soft as bread seemed to have the smell of a man's fragrance, it smelled good.

Time passed minute by minute, Xiang Qing waited for a long time, for a long time, Mo Zixuan did not come back, she was very worried, afraid that something would happen, so she called.

But, at the other end, there was no response at all.

In this way, Xiang Qing waited and waited, she didn't know how to find Mo Zixuan, she called Wen Zi, but the woman didn't answer.

Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, Xiang Qing's heart was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious, and hurriedly put on a thin black coat, Xiang Qing turned around to go out.

When he walked to the entrance, the door was miraculously opened, Xiang Qing was stunned, looking at Mo Zixuan's tall figure, his eyes were inexplicably red.

He was carrying a lot of things in his hands, it seemed to be some vegetables or something, could he go and ...... Grocery shopping?

No way?

couldn't suppress the discomfort in his heart anymore, Xiang Qing pounced on it, and his good fragrance also carried the smell of wind, which made Xiang Qing's heart itch.

"What's wrong?" The man's dark pupils were puzzled, he put down the things he bought from the supermarket with his big hand, and hugged Xiang Qing's trembling little body back.

"You, why...... Coming back so late? "And you can't answer the phone?

"When I went shopping, didn't I say I wanted to eat hot pot?" Mo Zixuan still remembers that before getting off the plane, Xiang Qing read a food magazine, and the spicy hot pot on it made her saliva almost run down.

Forehead?

Xiang Qing's eyes were red, and when she looked up, she couldn't see his good-looking eyes clearly, because there were expensive scary sunglasses on them, which seemed to be very tightly wrapped in herself.

So, he went to the supermarket because he wanted to eat hot pot?

"You ......" Tears fell as soon as she clicked, Xiang Qing pouted, and she didn't know what to do, she hammered Mo Zixuan coquettishly, lay in his arms, and twitched.

Where did Mo Zixuan know Xiang Qing's careful thoughts, he hugged her, his long legs moved slowly, and the two fell on the sofa, crying to Xiang Qing's heart's content.

His long fingers wiped away Xiang Qing's tears, and he said, "Why, do you want to cry?" ”

"I thought ......" Xiang Qing's little face was pale, her voice was hoarse, and she could barely understand what she was muttering, but Mo Zixuan understood what she meant.

She said, I thought you were going to disappear all of a sudden......

"Fool!" Holding Xiang Qing's little head into his arms, Mo Zixuan's eyes were also a little moist, he understood that at that time, he had hit her too hard.

But, Xiang Qing, how can I be willing to leave you now.

If I'm leaving, then, this time, I'll definitely take you with me.

While Mo Zixuan was taking a bath, Xiang Qing neatly cleaned up the vegetables, put the hot pot on the table, and made the base.

The hot water was slowly boiling, and in the heat, Xiang Qing thought that Mo Zixuan should be really good to her. That man actually went to the supermarket to buy something for his own words.

You know, he is so outstanding, the supermarket is full of people, what the hell is he...... It's embarrassing.

With a click, the bathroom door opened, and Mo Zixuan changed into an off-white loose T-shirt, the whole person was next door, slender and handsome.

Xiang Qing was stunned again, and the spoon in her hand inexplicably went to the hot pot, which scared her out.

Mo Zixuan frowned, almost trotting over, he took Xiang Qing's small hand with his big hand, and only then did his frowning brow loosen when he saw that her fingertips were not red.

"I'll get it, you can sit down." After kissing Xiang Qing's little face, Mo Zixuan pressed her to the chair without saying anything, and got busy.

Xiang Qing looked at it and felt that his every move was really elegant and his temperament was extraordinary, even if it was just an ordinary appearance, it was still so attractive.

"Mo Zixuan, do you remember?" Xiang Qing dragged her small chin, because she had just cried, and her eyes were still a little swollen.

"What?" The man's slender fingers stirred the silver spoon, and in the thick heat, his beautiful cheeks were hazy and dreamy.

"We've had hot pot together,"

"Huh?" Mo Zixuan was slightly surprised, and then suddenly remembered, it was a few years ago, so long ago that it seemed to happen in a previous life.

"You forgot, huh?" There was a slight tremor in her mouth, Xiang Qing only felt a little indignant, everything about herself and Mo Zixuan, bit by bit, she remembered it very well and never forgot it.

However, the man in front of him didn't seem to be ...... to himself

Ay......

"Nope." The man continued to put the green vegetables into the fragrant hot pot, and he sat elegantly beside Xiang Qing, bowing his head to play with the slurry.

Maybe it's because he hasn't done this, maybe it's because he's not very skilled, his brows furrowed intently, and he is a little embarrassed.

Xiang Qing moved his little nose, his little hand turned the sauce in his hand, and whispered, "I'll come." ”

Looking at Xiang Qing's little face, Mo Zixuanjun's face moved, a faint smile appeared on his lips, he grabbed the back of Xiang Qing's little head and pulled her to his face.

"What are you doing? I'm working on this. ”

"Xiang Qing...... Angry? The man's dark pupils stared at her for a long time, and he said this sentence silently.

"Nope." Xiang Qing's heart was weak, she didn't dare to look into his eyes, and she took care of the sauce in her hand.

At the same time, in my heart, I was slightly surprised, when would I play a little temper with Mo Zixuan? Is this still yourself?

"I haven't forgotten, really." That winter, maybe Mo Zixuan really can't remember clearly, but he will never forget that at that time, Xiang Qing looked at his little appearance with timidity.

Looking back now, at that time, she should have had feelings for herself.

But...... I didn't seem to notice it at the time.

"En......" Xiang Qing pursed his lips, raised his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "I know, let's eat it quickly." ”

Did she get it?

Sighing helplessly, Mo Zixuan grabbed the back of her little head and aimed at her slightly upturned lips, lingering with compassion.

Xiang Qing didn't dare to struggle, so he let him go, but in the next second, the mobile phone on the table called by itself.

"I, I'm going to answer the phone." With a red face, he pushed the man away, leaned slightly towards Qing, and picked up the phone not far away.

And Mo Zixuan's deep eyes flashed, and he reluctantly took back her ***, letting the ingredients in the pot churn at will.

Xiang Qing looked at the number on her phone, obviously in trouble, is it Lin Kebai? This......

Mo Zixuan obviously saw the dazzling words "Brother Lin" on it, his eyes deepened, and he didn't speak, but his breathing was heavier.

Feeling the strength of her waist tighten, Xiang Qing felt a slight cool aura around her, she smiled and looked at the man's handsome face with a light smile, and her small mouth opened slightly.

"That...... I'll take it. ”

"Yes, take it." The chin nestled in Xiang Qing's neck socket moved, and Mo Zixuan listened attentively.

"Hello?" pressed the answer button, but Xiang Qing felt her heart tremble, and she obviously felt the man's unhappiness.

"Xiang Qing."

"Yes, I'm here. Brother Lin, how are you doing? ”

"Of course, what about you?"

"Oh, I ...... too Yes! Xiang Qingxiao's face stiffened, and he glanced sideways at the smiling man, his hand had just pinched himself hard. Hehe......

"What's wrong?" Lin Kebai on the other end obviously heard Xiang Qing's strange appearance, he frowned and asked.

"Oh, no, nothing." At this moment, Xiang Qing only hoped that the call would end earlier, so she asked, "That, Brother Lin, is there anything wrong?" ”

"Yes, I...... Remember Professor Lee? "Professor Li, who was Xiang Qing's thesis advisor in college, was quite good to Xiang Qing.

"I remember."

"That's right, two days ago, he died. Then, everyone decided to go and see Mrs. Shi, are you going? ”

"Deceased?" Xiang Qing was surprised, and her voice was a little unsteady.

That's a good teacher, not accepting, not prejudiced, treating all students equally, and being a very moral teacher.

Really, good people don't live long.

"Yes." Lin Kebai's voice on the other side was also lower, and he looked at the woman sitting there in the living room, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"I'll go." Xiang Qing replied, glanced at Mo Zixuan indifferently, saw that he didn't say anything, and knew that he was acquiescing, so he didn't care.

"Then I'll go back and send you the address."

"Good. That...... Good bye. ”

With a click, Xiang Qing hadn't heard Lin Kebai's answer, and the phone was forcibly hung up by the man next to her, and she looked at him puzzled.

I saw that the man smiled and said, "If you talk about it again, the hot pot won't taste good." ”

Then, with a handsome face, he picked up the chopsticks with his long fingers, picked up a few slices of meat, and put them in Xiang Qing's bowl.

"Oh." Xiang Qing nodded stupidly, but he knew very well in his heart that Mo Zixuan was jealous.

It was supposed to be a good hot pot, but because of the phone call of this uninvited guest, it was disrupted, Xiang Qing bit the chopsticks, looked at Mo Zixuan's elegant eating appearance, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

This man is jealous and cute.

After the meal, Xiang Qing flatteringly put the salad in front of him, held his handsome face, and whispered, "Don't be angry, okay." ”

The man's handsome face did not show the slightest displeasure, and under the light, it was even more evil, she pulled Xiang Qing into her arms, stared at her with dark eyes for a long time, and said, "I'm not angry." ”

"Oh, well, you're not angry." Xiang Qing coaxed, but thought in his heart, it's strange if he wasn't angry.

"Will you go tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"This ...... Forget it. "There is a black line on Xiang Qing's head, if he goes, then he will have it.

"Oh." The man pulled her to his face, kissed her little nose, and laughed meaninglessly.

"Then, tomorrow, you are not allowed to talk to him."

Yes? Xiang Qing was a little embarrassed, this, how is it possible?