Why could he say such hurtful things?

Xiang Qing never felt that she and Mo Zixuan still had any possibility, but all she could do was respect for each other, and everyone was still okay and did not disturb each other.

Why would he do that, say, like that?

Xiang Qing couldn't figure it out, she hid her face and cried, she only felt that her heart hurt very much, she shouldn't care about it, she shouldn't have heard it, but why can't she let it go.

Her heart is very soft, but she is also very helpless, in short, maybe this is the bond between the two, I don't know when it can be untied.

Xiang Qing didn't have any superfluous thoughts, she just cried silently until the return of Xiaoai......

She was originally very hungry, but, inexplicably, she was much better, Xiang Qing didn't want to eat anything, and she had no appetite.

"Xiang Qing, aren't you going to eat?" Xiao Ai pinched a piece of white pastry in his hand and stuffed it into Xiang Qing's little hand, Xiang Qing came back to his senses, smiled, and ate mechanically.

In any case, Xiang Qing's heart can no longer be so calm at this moment......

After that night, Xiang Qing didn't see Mo Zixuan anymore, she actually expected that this would be the result, but she still looked forward to something without a trace in her heart.

What is it? Xiang Qing didn't dare to say it.

The days still pass day by day, but Xiang Qing will no longer avoid any news from that man.

From the economic magazine, it is easy for Xiang Qing to see the traces of the man's handsomeness, although there is still no positive face on that side, but Xiang Qing is still very happy.

That man, the man who has been through a lot, has finally become a big man in his own right, he is very good, and he has always been, at least, in Xiang Qing's heart.

Xiang Qing is working actively, she is very happy that Mo Zixuan can be so successful, excellent, and happy, so she also has to live a good life.

For Xiang Qing at the moment, there is nothing more important than working hard and working hard to be happy, but is she still qualified to be happy?

This is an unknown.

Suddenly, one day, Xiang Qing discovered something, and this incident also made her peaceful life ripple.

At the beginning, Aunt Mo Zixuan gave her the card, Xiang Qing had no need to try not to use it, except for the ticket to Hong Kong and before renting an apartment, she had not touched any of the amount in it, not to mention, how much money was in it.

Because Xiang Qing was sick for a few days this month, the harsh editor-in-chief actually deducted his bonus, so that when the landlord came to collect the rent last night, he couldn't pay it.

There was no way, Xiang Qing didn't want to drag it out, so she went to the bank the next day and wanted to take out some, although the money was not what she really wanted, but she didn't deny that without money, you can't survive in this world.

Xiang Qing has never been the kind of person who lives in an innocent world, and the experience of her youth has made her realize that there is some senseless self-esteem, which is not needed at all.

Where to know......

"Miss, I'm sorry, your card has been frozen." Very polite staff, in extremely standard Mandarin, was so shocked that Xiang Qing almost didn't jump.

What does this mean?

Xiang Qing couldn't speak, she babbled and wanted to express something, maybe when people were so anxious, they completely forgot that they still had a small notebook in their bags.

"Miss, you ......"

Xiang Qing took out the book and wrote a few big characters, "This is impossible." Is there a mistake! ”

"There's nothing wrong with that." Probably because Xiang Qing was very pitiful, the staff smiled, "You can do it unfrozen, and your ID card will do." ”

Oh, Xiang Qing stupidly forgot that the holder of this card was not her at all, and when the staff looked at her with complicated eyes, she was very uncomfortable.

When she went out, Xiang Qing only felt cold all over her, so, now, did she suddenly have nothing?

I want to laugh, but I can't laugh, I want to cry, but why do I cry, but it's not my own to take the money, what qualifications do I have?

There is no way, Xiang Qing saw Xiaoai and wanted to borrow a little from her, anyway, after paying her salary next month, he could pay her back.

Xiao Ai was very happy and agreed.

Xiang Qing paid the rent, and she put the red bank card in the cabinet, which was just a waste card, and she just wanted to keep a souvenir.

I don't know, what kind of thoughts are in mind, Xiang Qing thought, maybe it's just to commemorate the lost relationship.

Moreover, when the smiling staff member told her the name of the cardholder, she already understood that she was too stupid.

She always thought that this card belonged to her aunt, but she didn't want to, it was that man, so to speak, for so long, she had been ......

It doesn't matter if she takes it back, Xiang Qing is not distressed, but she didn't expect that man to be so ruthless, but it really opened her eyes.

No matter what Mo Zixuan's purpose is, Xiang Qing understands that he already has such a hostility towards her that he doesn't understand, no, it can't be said to be hostile, if there is hostility, at least he cares.

However, now he is ...... with her

"Xiang Qing, are you at home?" The text message rang, Xiang Qing glanced at it, knowing Xiao Ai's kindness, this kind girl never called.

"Yes."

"Can I go to your house then?"

"Yes, okay." Xiang Qing sent the address, and then cleaned up his house, he was used to living alone, but it was a little messy.

The other side

As for the matter of texting Xiang Qing, Xiao Ai also thought of it temporarily, because ...... Why did she feel that her father felt a little bit like a treasure?

Squinting at it, Xiao Ai's eyes are red, since the last dinner, that man, a good-looking and good-looking man, is here again.

I am annoyed that my hair has just been unkempt, and I am still a little bit shy of my little daughter.

"Mr. Mo, how long are you going to stay in Hong Kong, are you still used to the hotel?" Ai Father's voice was very steady, but it was still difficult to hide his nervousness, after all, the man in front of him had an aura that was completely different from what ordinary people could have.

The Bohai project is really tricky, and there is no problem in terms of funding, but ...... If you want to gain a foothold in the imperial capital, you must find a backstage that is tough in the political and business circles.

And the man in black in front of him is the best target.

How could Mo Zixuan not know the purpose of loving his father, the reason why he came by himself is nothing more than a win-win situation, except for interests, there is nothing else.

The man's slender legs overlapped gracefully, and he sat reclining on the sofa in an extremely lazy position, and his handsome side face was mesmerizing in the light.

The long fingers picked up the coffee in the cup, and every move revealed a good family background, which made people dare not easily blaspheme.

Xiao Ai looked in a trance, thinking of his father and blinking.

Ai Father knew this, shook his head, the man in front of him is indeed excellent, he has seen a lot of capable people, such as Mo Zixuan, a person with beautiful looks and outstanding ability, it is indeed difficult to see.

But......

I have heard that he has a son who is about seven or eight years old, but strange thing, he is not married.

In particular, it can be seen that his private life is still an unsolvable mystery, and his daughter is very simple and cannot be easily controlled.

"Dad, I'm going to go out in a while, that, that, don't bother." Biting her lip, Xiao Ai secretly glanced at Mo Zixuan, not hiding her liking.

"Well, where are you going?" The loving father looked at her lovingly and blurted out.

"I'm going to Xiang Qing's house, I've made an appointment." Xiao Ai smiled and continued to admire the handsome guy.

The man's dark black pupils flickered without a trace, and his long white fingers tapped on the handle of the porcelain cup, silent.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Well, let's go."

Xiao Ai jumped away, and when she left, she threw a loving wink, of course, she was ignored by Mo Zixuan's handsome face.

"That, Mr. Mo, let's discuss the ......"

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do." The man got up, with a faint mint scent, and motioned for his assistant to pick up the papers on the table and turn away.

The beloved father understands that the man in front of him has conceited capital, so he is rude to him. And there is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

The black Lincoln car stopped, and Xiao Ai blinked, very surprised, the car ......

The black car window fell, and the man's beautiful side face appeared in front of her, in the end, it was a child, Xiao Ai greeted with a smile, and didn't think too much.

"That...... Hello. ”

"Get in the car, I'll send you." The man tilted his head slightly, and there were too many emotions in his dark eyes, which made it difficult to see.

"Huh? Me? Xiao Ai was very happy, shook her head, and opened the car door.

There is still a faint incomprehension of this man, she knows that he must be a person with a story, but he is really handsome.

"Thank you." Xiao Ai smiled, sweetly, and two dimples appeared on her little face.

This appearance made the man's heart pause, as if he was looking at another face, that person, that little face, as if he was in another world.

"Where to go?" The sexy thin lips were slightly open, the man was so enthusiastic for the first time, and the driver was not close to be slightly surprised.

"Yes...... Huayan Community. ”

"Yes." His handsome face was light and breezy, his long body leaned back slightly, leaning his body on the leather chair, and his body exuded a good fragrance.

"That...... Have I ever seen you? Xiao Ai looked at his side face, because the distance was very close, it was even more certain.

"Oh? Is it? The black eyes of the fake sleep suddenly opened, he turned his head, looked at Xiao Ai's innocent little face, and at that moment, he was confused.

"Me, do I have something on my face?" swallowed her saliva, and when she met Mo Zixuan's strange eyes, her face turned red.

"No, it's just, you, a lot like a person."

"Who?"

"A woman who is dead."