Why don't you answer the phone?

Biting her lip, Xiang Qing's heart had no reason, she was particularly uneasy, she comforted herself that maybe Mo Zixuan was busy? Is it possible not to hear?

"Xiang Qing, you won't blame me for hanging up your phone!" The kind fat senior was a little embarrassed, even though he didn't know who the person on the other end of the phone was.

"Uh...... No, it's just ......" After hesitating, Xiang Qing took the phone that was still unanswered from her ear, she frowned, a little helpless.

When I raised my eyes, I saw that the handsome and elegant man was standing calmly under the French plane tree not far away, and the black mobile phone on his right hand was particularly dazzling.

Has he been here all along?

The black leather shoes moved slowly, and Mo Zixuan's long figure approached elegantly, he was wearing a pure black silk shirt today, and the whole person was calm and noble.

To be honest, accustomed to Mo Zixuan's pure white clothes, Xiang Qing is still a little unaccustomed, but he is still as handsome as ever.

"Mo Zixuan?" Xiang Qing muttered a little tremblingly, and the palms on both sides were quietly clenched.

"Senior Mo?" The chubby boy's face changed, and he glanced at Xiang Qing in disbelief.

"Why don't you answer my phone?" Mo Zixuan's delicate facial features moved slightly, even if he didn't make any big movements, it still made people feel that he seemed to be angry?

"This ......" Xiang Qing said, she had never seen such a somewhat imposing Mo Zixuan, even when she camped last time, it never made her feel shocked.

His eyes, always clear and warm, seemed to ...... There are some different emotions, and Xiang Qing's heart panicked when he saw it.

"Senior Mo...... That ...... "I have never seen such a fierce Mo Zixuan, the chubby boy was stunned in his heart, and naturally he didn't want to let his favorite Xiang Qing be wronged, so he hurriedly explained, "It's Xiang Qing who is going to ...... her."

"Did I talk to you?" Qingjun's black eyes narrowed, Mo Zixuan's handsome face still had a shallow smile, he put his hands in his pockets, and stared straight at Xiang Qing.

"Senior ......" didn't seem to expect Mo Zixuan to speak like this, and although the fat boy was unhappy, he didn't dare to say anything.

"Classmate, you can go back first."

"But ......"

"It's okay." Shaking his head, Xiang Qing was very apprehensive in his heart, but a shallow smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But I don't want to, this laugh, Mo Zixuan's fire is even bigger......

Qingjun is as noble as him, that beautiful face hides his true emotions very well, his sexy thin lips subtly maintain a consistent arc, calmly watching the pull of the two.

The fat boy looked at it worriedly for a long time, and in the end, he was still defeated by Mo Zixuan's unfazed attitude, the senior in front of him, who had been known for a long time, he couldn't afford to offend easily.

"Mo Zixuan, I didn't mean to ......" sent the kind senior away, Xiang Qing looked at the black figure that was much taller than him in front of him, and explained in a low voice.

"Is it because of him?"

"What?"

"I said, hang up on me, is it because of him?" The good-looking two handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and Mo Zixuan maintained his usual calm and breezy appearance, but the meaning in his tone made people a little confused.

Xiang Qing had to admit that Mo Zixuan, a handsome man, was extremely smart, and his joy and anger would not be visible, but he was imposing.

"It's not ......" However, the phone was indeed hung up by the boy, but Xiang Qing would not be so stupid and tell the truth.

Seeing Xiang Qing's spitting appearance, Mo Zixuan's heart seemed to be blocked, and he stopped talking, just looked at her quietly.

However, the more quiet it was, the more uneasy Xiang Qing became.

"Mo Zixuan ......" looked at the gray and white canvas shoes under her feet, Xiang Qing's small hands on both sides relaxed, and suddenly she was a little relieved, she raised her head, and her bright eyes met those handsome eyes.

"Are you jealous?"

"Huh?" The neatly trimmed short black hair swayed on his fair and full forehead, and Mo Zixuan's noble head moved slightly sideways, looking at Xiang Qing who was a little red with a smile.

Are you jealous? Suddenly he laughed, and he thought it was a little funny.

yes, myself, it seems that I am really jealous.

This is the first experience in life, since I was a child, because of my good skin, at least, the jealous person will never be him.

So, yourself, it's ......

"You haven't answered my question yet, huh?" Mo Zixuan's slender legs moved forward, he bent down slightly, and his handsome face was not so short from Xiang Qing.

For a while, Xiang Qing's breathing began to become cramped, and her heart was pounding.

"Didn't I say it...... Feed! ”

The pink cheeks were suddenly sneak attacked, Xiang Qing's eyes widened, and she looked at the handsome face that was much taller than herself in disbelief.....

The thin lips that had just struck him had swooped in.

Mo Zixuan's lip shape is really good-looking.

Oh, what are you thinking? At this time, should you commit nymphomaniac?

The little hand quickly covered the red cheek, and Xiang Qing hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't resist his comfortable posture, and he was quickly defeated.

lowered her head, and her long straight black hair instantly blocked her little face, making Mo Zixuan completely unable to see her small expression.

There was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Zixuan didn't care about the envious gaze of the people around him, he looked at the small appearance of the Qing turtle for a long time, and finally sighed lightly.

The slender big hand gently pulled down Xiang Qing's hands covering her cheeks, his dark eyes tightly locked her shyness, and an emotion that had never been felt before welled up in his heart.

He thought, perhaps, this is different from Mo Xiao.

With Mo Xiao, he had never felt so flustered, as if everything was taken for granted, because, after all, Mo Xiao was the girl he liked for the first time.

And Xiang Qing, when did it start?

This, but it also stumped him.

"How long are you going to stay here?"

"What?"

"Everybody's looking here." Eyebrows were lightly raised, and Xiang Qing looked at him, it seemed that he was in a much better mood.

"You ......"

Xiang Qing was bitten lightly by her teeth, feeling that her face was hot, she glanced at the bystanders who were trying her best to keep her distance, and was so frightened that she lost her soul all of a sudden, thinking, is all this not because of him?

Who made him have such an eye-catching appearance, but still made such a ...... Ill-timed movements.

"Let's go!" Mo Zixuan smiled, pulled Xiang Qing's sweaty little hand, and seemed to be more determined, he pulled her through the crowd, with a faint evil smile on his fair face.

He suddenly understood why Song Cheng would look at him with colored glasses when he mentioned the name Xiang Qing, stay away, and before himself, that man, he had already seen through the truth.

With the white cream in her mouth, Xiang Qing deliberately distanced herself from the handsome man on the bench, she ate the ice cream in her hand sullenly, and secretly looked around.

To be honest, Mo Zixuan is really a demon, even in such a busy time, there are still people looking here, yes, who doesn't want to look at something beautiful?

"Are you jealous of my good looks?" Swiping the black mobile phone with a large screen, Mo Zixuan opened his mouth lightly, and the banter in his tone was heard by Xiang Qing......

"yes, you're good-looking." Xiang Qing blinked his eyes, looked at his flawless side face, and muttered sluggishly.

Anyway, what I said was the truth.

"Huh." The slender and thick black eyelashes moved, Mo Zixuan smiled, he quickly finished the text message to Cheng Jiaming, and raised his head.

"You're busy?" Seeing him sliding his phone as soon as he sat down, Xiang Qing suddenly felt that he was disturbing him.

"It's fine."

"Otherwise, I'll go first......"

"If you go, then I won't come in vain."

"That ......"

"Going to buy a drink?"

"Huh?"

"I see, I'm a little thirsty......" maintained his usual gentle style, Mo Zixuan's tone was gentle, it was very suspicious, and the man who seemed to be angry just now seemed to have never appeared.

"yes, okay."

Mo Zixuan took out his white wallet, he took out two red banknotes and stuffed them into Xiang Qing's hand.

"No, I have ......"

"Let's go." With his elegant legs folded, Mo Zixuan was silent for a while, and then made people feel like a spring breeze.

There is no way, even if Xiang Qing said that she has money, she can't resist Mo Zixuan's gentle strength, she thought, maybe, after buying it, it would be good to pay him back.

After Xiang Qing left, Mo Zixuan lowered his head and continued to slide the big screen in his hand, but those handsome eyes narrowed slightly, a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, he raised his head, quickly straightened up, and the black figure moved unhurriedly in a certain direction, and finally ...... Head to head.

"Come out!" Mo Zixuan frowned, put the mobile phone in his hand into his pocket unhurriedly, he stared straight at the thick tree, and his tone was quite impatient.

"Zixuan ......"

Even though it was the height of summer, Mo Xiao was still not afraid of the heat, she wore a crimson long-sleeved dress, and the hot waves covered her sickly little face.

Mo Zixuan looked at her and sighed helplessly.

"You've been following me." There was no question mark, Mo Zixuan was almost determined in tone, and looked at the girl in front of him calmly, this once arrogant girl didn't seem to be doing well.

"I ...... I miss you......" sobbing in a low voice, Mo Xiao tried hard to squeeze out a smile, but there was no way.

"I thought I had made it clear." Qing Leng didn't look at Mo Xiao much, he inadvertently looked in the direction where the cold drink shop was located, and then turned his head.

"Zixuan, I was wrong, don't you like others, okay?" Afraid of something, even if the smart Mo Xiao had already sensed that Xiang Qing might be a threat to her, but after all, something happened and she was powerless to stop it.

Mo Zixuan was silent, he admitted that Mo Xiao's tears could still easily move him, and his slender big hand slowly moved up, and he grabbed Mo Xiao's jade hand wrapped around his arm......