"What do you know?" There was finally a hint of color on that pale and beautiful face.

Mo Qingcheng leaned forward, put his elbow on the table, stared at her with burning eyes and said, "Go back to the imperial city, I will help you find someone, and I will go to find Bo Shu for Jiang Ai to talk about the affairs of the Jiang family." ”

Mo Qingcheng and Bo Shuyan in the previous life became partners, and their relationship had already reached an impasse at that time, she went to him angrily, but got a light sentence from him, "You don't understand things between men, and you don't need to understand." ”

She wanted to cut him down, but in the end, she could only say three good words in a row, and left the presidential palace without any way.

But apparently he was not satisfied, and you thought that the presidential palace was a place where you could come and go whenever you wanted, and you kidnapped yourself in front of so many people at the door.

As soon as she thought of this, she hated herself very much for having no ability and status, and could only be manipulated by him like a doll.

The warm eyes were stained with a hint of hostility, and the tone was contaminated with coldness, "So this is an equivalent exchange?" ”

He smiled brightly, "No, it's coercion. After speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the stool beside him, and said softly, "Sit next to me." ”

With a warm heart, he stood up, and just as he wanted to turn away, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Qingcheng looked at it and exploded Mao's heart, and responded, "Come in." ”

The waiter rushed in, and after a while, the large table was filled with delicate and beautiful plates, and the various delicacies with all kinds of colors and flavors were presented in front of them like works of art.

They went out quickly, the door was closed, Mo Qingcheng looked at the warmth of his heart that maintained a stiff standing posture, picked up the chopsticks, elegantly picked up a chopstick dish, and put it on the plate, "Come here, eat." ”

Xinnuan was really annoyed by his natural tone, glared at him viciously, and wanted to pounce on him and tear him.

He looked at her with a puffing face, a puffed face, and a staring appearance, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, thinking about this little appearance, it was so cute and lively.

"Anyway, don't get along with your stomach, or say, the food in the Nanda cafeteria is so delicious, you plan to go back and eat there."

Growing up together, he naturally knew how delicate her stomach and body were, and he couldn't figure out why she would live this life willingly.

But the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and the more he felt that he hadn't taken good care of her.

His woman, who should be the best and most expensive thing in the world, should stand at the top of the pyramid and shine, instead of being bullied in a university.

The thought of this made him feel very distressed.

Mo Qingcheng put down his chopsticks and got up.

The shadow hit, Xin Nuan looked up at the overly handsome face, looked at the distress flashing in his eyes, and the fire in his stomach quietly extinguished a lot.

Now she was even more angry, but it was herself who was angry.

He saw that her eyes were red, and he stretched out his hand to hold her face in distress, and his rough fingers stroked her eyes carefully, and said softly: "You know, you can't avoid it, the Su family will know that you are here sooner or later, and everything you have is in the imperial city." Rather than be found by them, you might as well go back on your own. Heartwarming, you actually know everything, right? ”

Yes, it was because she knew, especially after he found her so quickly, that she deeply realized that she was still so naïve and ridiculous after living all her life.