It's really so welcoming.

Xiang Qing got into the black Bentley, she looked at the aunt and nephew who were a little similar between her eyebrows, and pouted inadvertently.

God is really unfair, handsome and handsome.

Ay? No, it sounds like a dog.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Zixuan's graceful and luxurious aunt opened her mouth, she handed Xiang Qing a cold drink, and poked her head over.

That eye seemed to say, I know what you're thinking.

"Hehe, there's nothing." Xiang Qing swallowed the question back into her stomach, she glanced at the handsome man driving in front of her, and accidentally looked at him, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Oh? That's right. Auntie's face smiled evilly and turned her head away, but Yu Guang kept scanning Xiang Qing's little face, thinking to herself, will it be the right person this time?

This nephew of his own, is indeed the pride of the sky, but he is not as glamorous as he seems.

In the depths of his heart, there was an incurable wound, and she looked at him so melancholy, and her heart hurt, hoping that someone might redeem his deep heart.

Xiang Qing is very quiet, she can not speak, try not to speak, maybe it is a habit she has developed since she was a child, no matter who she is, especially strangers, she has a defensive heart.

Also, how can people who are estranged even from their own parents easily communicate with others?

Xiang Qing thought, maybe he is such a person.

"It's ......" In the blink of an eye, Mo Zixuan's clear voice interrupted Xiang Qing's silence, she raised her head and let her aunt beside her take her hand.

"Oh, this is ......" Xiang Qing was surprised, looking at the chic seaside villa in front of her, her mouth was very reserved and not widened, but the shock in her heart really couldn't be hidden.

"Our Mo family's villa." The aunt smiled, she glanced at the handsome man over there, and then pulled Xiang Qing to walk there.

The tall body moved slightly, and he instructed his subordinates to take the luggage in, and walked gracefully, following behind the two who were talking and laughing unhurriedly.

He looked at them with deep eyes, and suddenly, he felt that his heart was full of people, perhaps, the two people who cared about him in the world were them.

There was no pain in his heart, the man smiled bitterly, and his big slender and white hand pressed down on his heart, and instead forced himself to stop thinking about those things.

The villa is very large and there are many rooms, but the whole furnishings do not seem empty, but are very warm and full of decoration, which makes people feel very safe.

"So, do you live together, or do you separate?" The aunt who was packing up her things couldn't even hide her wrinkles with a smile, she looked at Xiang Qing and asked in a low voice.

"Huh? We? Xiang Qing blushed, glanced at the man drinking water at the crystal counter a little awkwardly, and muttered silently, "Live separately." ”

"Oh, okay." My aunt pursed her mouth, and the ambiguity in her eyes was self-evident.

Actually, where is it up to Xiang Qing to decide, she looked at her good-looking amazing nephew, the corners of her mouth curled into a smile, if she arranged for them not to live together, I am afraid he would be displeased.

Although his nephew has been weak and sickly since he was a child, his personality is very resolute and stubborn, and if it doesn't suit his wishes, then he will really bear the consequences......

This is something that has been taught......

Looking from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, Xiang Qing spotted people frolicking on the beach not far away, mostly foreigners, and then occasionally saw black-haired Asians.

Xiang Qing stood beside the bed, looking curiously, the sea and the sky were connected in a line, and people couldn't help but feel the vastness of heaven and earth, the beauty of nature, this is Xiang Qing, who was born in a small town since childhood, has never seen the beautiful scenery and atmosphere.

"Do you like it here?" Mo Zixuan turned his head sideways, he slowly threw the clothes in his hand onto the bed, moved his long legs, and hugged Xiang Qing from behind.

"En......" accepted Mo Zixuan's affectionate actions, even though it was not the first time, she couldn't help blushing, "It's beautiful." ”

"So, we had lunch, where are we going?" Mo Zixuan pinched Xiang Qing's little face with his long fingers, and his red complexion would be hot.

"No, no." She didn't want to wear any bikini, so she smiled modestly, and attached Mo Zixuan's slightly cool big hand to Qing Qing's small hand.

"That's it......" Mo Zixuan is so smart, how could she not think of what Xiang Qing is thinking, it's just that she doesn't like it, so she won't be reluctant.

"By the way, Mo Zixuan, I told your aunt not to live in one room." Xiang Qing whispered, thinking to himself, he obviously said that he couldn't live together, why did he come in with his suitcase and no one around?

"Why not? Here, I have the final say. The man chuckled, although he didn't like Xiang Qing to run away from him a little in his heart, but he still kissed her hair gently.

"Huh?" Well, Xiang Qing glanced at the people quietly looking out the window, and the clear blue sky, which made people feel the sound of the waves.

"Two, pack up and come down to eat." There was a gentle knock on the door, and Xiang Qing subconsciously wanted to break out of Mo Zixuan's arms, but was pulled back vigorously in the next second.

"Hello? Mo Zixuan, let go quickly. ”

"Don't!"

"Your aunt will see it."

"She's not coming in." The man gently closed his dark eyes, leaned his chin against Xiang Qing's neck, and slowly rubbed it.

"Why?" Xiang Qing was puzzled and blinked, she didn't understand, why Mo Zixuan was so confident?

"I don't like people coming into my room, she knows it."

"Oh," Xiang Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then thought, did he say that he was different?

It's really, so angry and funny.

After grinding his ears and temples for a while, under the urging of Xiang Qing with a blushing face, Mo Zixuan still reluctantly went downstairs, he took a shower, changed into pure white home clothes, and looked at Xiang Qing's heart.

"What? Our family is handsome! During the meal, Mo Zixuan's aunt smiled evilly, squeezing her eyes for Xiang Qing's red ribs.

"Huh?" Xiang Qing was speechless, thinking to herself, she was discovered, she had just peeked at Mo Zixuan's matter, and her aunt must have seen it in her eyes.

However, he is really handsome, Xiang Qing has always thought that no one can easily control pure white clothes, except for Mo Zixuan, he was born with a clothes rack, and he looks good in anything.

"Huh?" Mo Zixuan elegantly put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, his big white hand took out a tissue, wiped his mouth, and then stared at her with burning eyes.

Xiang Qing loosened her nose, blushed, and continued to lower her head and pull the rice.

Embarrassment is dead......

"Yo-yo, are you shy?"

"Auntie!" Mo Zixuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his black eyes faintly looked at the woman beside him who was related to him, and then said, "Enough is enough." ”

Mo Zixuan's aunt blinked, and continued to eat the lobster on the plate, thinking, didn't you just tease her with me?

Really, white-eyed wolf.

"That...... I'm full. Xiang Qing put down her chopsticks with a click, and she ran upstairs and closed the door.

What kind of atmosphere is this? I felt like I was being teased by their aunt and nephew, and my cheeks were still hot.

On the other side, downstairs.

"Zixuan, Xiang Qing, is it cute?"

"Yes." Thin lips drank the special black coffee that had just been brewed, Mo Zixuan flicked the silver spoon with his long fingers, and looked at the swirl in the coffee quilt.

"Then, the person you have to do is her." The aunt put down the white spoon in her hand, and she propped up her head and looked at him.

"Of course." Mo Zixuan got up elegantly, he wiped his mouth, and was about to go upstairs, but in the next second, he stopped.

"So, does she know about that?" Her eyes were deep, and although she hesitated, she still said it, after all, there were some things that she had to say.

This is her responsibility and concern as a relative who loves Mo Zixuan.

Jun frowned, Mo Zixuan's face turned a little pale for a moment, his heart paused uncontrollably, leaned on the golden staircase handrail, and turned around.

"I won't let her know, ever!"

The long-legged man, the handsome man went upstairs, leaving only the aunt sitting alone at the dinner table, she looked at his tall but somewhat thin back, and felt a little distressed.

Zixuan, do what you want to do, and my aunt will do her best to help you protect your happiness.

There was a click, and the door opened......

Even before he came in, Mo Zixuan had adjusted his emotions, but obviously, his face was still not very good, but fortunately, Xiang Qing had already fallen asleep on the bed because of fatigue......

Pulling the white quilt onto Xiang Qing's body, Mo Zixuan hugged her as gently as possible, slowly closed his eyes, and there were many things in his mind......

Sometimes, even if you don't want to deliberately recall, those pains and boredoms have long been sealed with the memory, but they will not disappear.

When you're vulnerable, those things pop out of nowhere and give you a fatal blow.

The night in Canada is very slow, and when Xiang Qing wakes up from her dream, her head is still cloudy, and the blood-red dusk is just around the corner, giving you a sense of sadness through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Xiang Qing could hear the even breathing of the man behind her, she didn't dare to move, she knew that Mo Zixuan had always slept very lightly, and if she moved, she might wake him up, so she just looked straight outside, that, the blood-red sunset.

His big white hands wrapped around his waist, and he could feel that although he was slightly cold, he was slightly warm, and such warmth was rare and precious.

Xiang Qing cherishes it very much, but she knows in her heart that it may not last long.

Reunited with Mo Zixuan, Xiang Qing didn't know if it was the right choice, but she clearly understood that these days, she was more aware of one thing.

That is, no matter how hard she tries, it seems that she is still so far away from Mo Zixuan, although she has really worked hard.

Just as he was thinking, the man's big hand moved slightly, and his black pupils slowly opened......