However, even if Xiang Qing promised so firmly that he would not leave, Mo Zixuan's heart still couldn't be calm, he wanted to tell the little woman in his arms that he loved her so much that he could lose his life.

But it can't change what has become.

Outside the window, the goose feather snow fell all over the sky, and after eight hours of drifting snow, everything finally settled.

Xiang Qing was wearing pink loose pajamas, she had just taken a hot bath, and the soreness on her body had subsided a lot, she lay in front of the window, looking at the already clear sky.

After the snow, the sky is not so gray.

The man behind him was wearing pure white pajamas, and he approached quietly, and he gently wrapped Xiang Qing's small body from behind, with the fragrance after bathing.

Long fingers caressed Xiang Qing's smooth little face dotingly, Mo Zixuan looked out the window at the weather that seemed to be clear, but his eyes were also gray.

"Mo Zixuan, is the weather getting better?" Xiang Qing tilted her head slightly, leaning her little black head on the man's fragrant shoulder.

"Well, but ......" There was helplessness in his tone, and there was a slight wry smile on the corner of Mo Zixuan's mouth, he said, "After the snow, the sky must be cold to the bone." ”

"Huh?" Xiang Qing looked at him and blinked.

How can you say such pessimistic things?

Mo Zixuan lowered his head, he kissed Xiang Qing's little mouth biting his lip, gentle and gentle, when Xiang Qing was still stunned, she saw the lingering gloom in Mo Zixuan's eyes.

It's been like this since last night.

On the other side, Shen Xiaoxiao called Xiang Qing like crazy, but the smart Mo Zixuan still turned off the phone when he woke up in the middle of the night.

He didn't want anyone else to bother, though, it was just a way to hide his ears and steal the bell.

Xiang Qing would always know, but he always hoped that he would tell her about this matter himself, although he was reluctant to open his mouth.

At the same time, in addition to Shen Xiaoxiao, Cheng Jiaming and Song Cheng were also in a hurry, they couldn't get through Mo Zixuan's phone, and they were still dealing with inquiries from abroad.

Those who call it family, the so-called inquiry, however, is only to blame, as for what is to blame?

The two men who are also the pride of the sky can't help but look at each other, with a sadness in their eyes that is difficult to see, their brother, Mo Zixuan, is he alive like that under the glamorous appearance?

Suddenly, the two of them understood why Mo Zixuan had entered such a disgusting entertainment industry, compared to which his family was even more devilish figures.

The major entertainment newspapers in the imperial capital have been printed and published, and they are scattered in all corners until everyone knows it, everyone, there are supporters, there are opponents, and the man who once stood at the top has long been reduced to the laughing stock of others.

In the detention room, the man in the large-numbered prison uniform looked at the newspaper in his hand, the corners of his mouth raised, and a sneer.

Mo Zixuan, your retribution is coming......

Lin Kebai was holding the green tendons in his hands, he looked at the gray sky outside the square window, and felt relieved, he finally waited for this day.

The woman, appeared......

In the Star Entertainment Agency, in the face of such news, all the senior executives held an emergency meeting, and everyone wanted to turn the tide, but everyone was helpless.

No matter how clever and sophisticated Ren is, when he sees that almost impeccable little face, everyone thinks it is a joke.

Actions speak louder than words.

Is it a man who has been abandoned from the beginning?

Mo Zixuan can't escape, and they must also carry this black cauldron.

"Sister Wen, isn't there any other way?" In the conference room, there were still people who asked Wen Zi unwillingly, in their eyes, there was nothing that Wen Zi couldn't do.

"I can't help it." Wen Zi shook her head, she drank piping hot black coffee, but she still couldn't feel the heat on the tip of her tongue.

If it had been earlier, maybe she could have blocked the news, but, Mors, he, it seems, has already expected such an outcome, but he still stubbornly allows things to go badly.

Perhaps, that man, in the dark, didn't want to escape.

This, too, is what I admire, but, mors, in the future, what should you do?

…… Dividing line ......

Xiang Qing had to say that the snow scene outside was very beautiful, but when she sat down like this, her legs were about to go numb.

However, the man on his body leaned his good-looking chin on his shoulder, stared out the window blankly, and did not move for a moment.

That look, just like the one I saw on the bus that winter, a little hesitant, but with its own elegance.

"Mo Zixuan......" Xiang Qing moved her little shoulders, she was a little embarrassed, and whispered, "My legs are numb." ”

"Yes." The man came to his senses, he removed his chin, carefully took Xiang Qing into his arms, and gently rubbed her numb calves with his big hands.

"Is that okay?" The white forehead was against Xiang Qing's little ears, and the man pinched it lightly or heavily.

"En......" Xiang Qing blushed and nodded.

"I hope I can stay quietly with you all the time." This may be the quiet years.

"Really?" Xiang Qing looked sideways and smiled......

She also likes it, being with Mo Zixuan, but it's okay no matter what, as long as she has him by her side, it's fine.

Xiang Qing always thought that as long as she crossed the world and crossed the barriers of each other's hearts, there would be no problems between her and Mo Zixuan.

But the world is impermanent, and fate played a big joke on her.

The next day

When Shen Xiaoxiao's phone finally got through, the mobile phone in Xiang Qing's hand fell to the ground with a click, and the screen shattered into several petals, like her heart.

Tears fell down, she only felt that her heart was very painful, and subconsciously told herself to calm down, but ......

How calm is it?

She finally understood that early this morning, why did Cheng Jiaming and Song Cheng look at herself with such eyes when they came?

Is it pitiful?

And Mo Zixuan, that man, yesterday, was it because of this?

Xiang Qing stood up numbly, she shook slightly, accidentally touched the hard corner of the table, and grinned in pain, but her heart hurt even more.

turned on the computer, and there were all the scandals about Mo Zixuan, those negative reports, Xiang Qing felt dazzled, all of them were far beyond her expectations.

The clear man came out of the kitchen, the milk in his hand fell to the ground, looked at Xiang Qing's trembling little shoulders, looked at the terrible words on the computer in front of her, and slowly closed his eyes.

Xiang Qing was awakened by the sound of milk spilling, her face was full of teardrops, her eyes were red, she slowly turned her head, and suddenly understood when she saw that noble man was difficult to hang his head.

It turns out that those are true.

He, really, has ......

"Xiang Qing......" His pale lips trembled, Mo Zixuan's voice was hoarse that he couldn't even hear, he looked at Xiang Qing resolutely, his eyes were moist.

Will she leave herself?

Xiang Qing Muran, she only felt that her heart hurt like being cut by a knife. My throat was choked on something, and I couldn't say anything.

"Can you...... Don't ...... now Talk to me. Xiang Qing lowered her head, she stirred her already trembling fingers, at a loss.

It turned out that he didn't want children because...... Is it because you already have children?

On the glittering computer screen, Xiang Qing will never forget that scene, the little boy in the photo is wearing a formal suit and leather shoes, and his delicate facial features are exactly the same as the man in front of him.

Big headline, it turns out that this man actually has a child in the United States, and the mother of the child turned out to be ......

Mo Zixuan, then, why are you coming back again?

Why are you provoking me again?

Xiang Qing felt that the blood around her body was numb, her hands and feet were cold, and she wanted to get up, but she was unstable and bent straight through.

Fortunately, Mo Zixuan's eyes were quick and his long legs moved, he stepped forward and caught Xiang Qing's small body, her little hands were very cold, and he was even worse.

The fragrant breath hit, Xiang Qing smelled the familiar smell, closed her eyes tightly, she tried her best to suppress the tears in her eyes, but she couldn't stop trembling.

"You...... Having said, will not leave, mine. The man's tears fell from his good-looking chin and fell on the marble floor.

"Mo Zixuan, what do you think...... "Are you qualified to say such things to me?"

How do you want me to accept you like this?

Shaking her head, Xiang Qing didn't dare to look into his eyes, she told herself to be sober and not soft-hearted.

The Mo Zixuan in front of him is no longer the person he knows and expects.

"I won't let you leave me!" The man hugged her tightly, refusing to let go, his big white hands holding the green tendons, trembling all over.

Even if he had been mentally prepared in advance, he still couldn't accept Xiang Qing's rejection at this moment, she was shaking her head, she was rejecting herself, she wanted to leave herself.

Thinking of this, his heart was very painful, his teary eyes were very hot, and he fell to the ground with a click, and Xiang Qing listened to the voice, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.

Did you make him cry yourself? But what are these tears flowing for?

"You ......" Biting her lip fiercely, Xiang Qing's little hand used force, pushing the man on her body, she cried, almost hoarse and roared, "How do you want me to be with you?" ”

What is yourself, a third party?

How could he do this, putting himself in such an embarrassing and shameful position?

"Xiang Qing, I didn't mean to, I love you, you know?" Mo Zixuan's handsome and fair face was already covered with tears, and he looked at Xiang Qing's little face and roared angrily.

If he could, how would he like it to be gone?

However, he is a man, not a god, and he can't change those mistakes, and he doesn't ask for Xiang Qing's forgiveness, but he can't let her go.

If Xiang Qing left him, then everything he did would be meaningless.

"Love me? You're wrong, Mo Zixuan, you don't love me! Xiang Qing pushed away the man on her body fiercely, she stood up, like crazy, and ran in the direction of the door......