"Sissi."

"Mr. Mo."

Xi Jinhan's nervous and distressed voice was directly covered by the surprised crowd.

"Whoa." With a bang, Mo Qian, who was wearing a red and black dress as beautiful as a bewitching rose, fell into the water, and the splash in the swimming pool wet her white and flawless skin.

In addition, Mo Qian's beautiful eyes looked at Xi Jinhan aggrievedly, like a rose fairy who had run out of blood and became extremely beautiful and delicate.

Xi Jinhan's face turned pale, his heart rushed over like a knife, and he jumped directly into the swimming pool, where would he think about whether his Qianqian would be able to water.

Mo Qian poured into the pool, choking on the water, her mind was full of Wen Xiangwan's words, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable.

When her hands touched Mo Qian who had fallen into the water, Xi Jin's cold eyes were full of distress, hugged her waist tightly, took her into her arms and immediately stood up straight.

The water was so deep that Mo Qian's chest was about the same, Xi Jinhan pressed the soaked Mo Qian all over her body, pressed it tightly in her arms and said in distress: "Qian Qian, it's okay." ”

When the words fell, Xi Jinhan's heart beat extremely unsteadily, and he lowered his head and kissed Mo Qian.

"Ahem." Mo Qian leaned against Xi Jinhan's chest, hugged his waist and coughed lightly.

Every time she coughed, Xi Jinhan's heart hurt, and her dripping hand would clench Moqian's back.

The people above the swimming pool were stunned, and they couldn't retreat in their hearts.

Mr. Xi was so nervous just now, and now he is even more precious.

Do you still need to question the relationship between the two?

What's even more frightening is the appearance of the two beauties who fell into the water.

Mr. Xi's broken hair was dripping with water, and his soaked shirt showed his figure slightly, bewitching, handsome, noble and sexy.

Xiaomo always looks like a beauty out of the water, leaning on Mr. Xi's chest and delicate and extremely beautiful.

Wen Xiangwan looked at Moqian with jealousy and madness, and sat on the ground, with a lot of blood on her legs, and she couldn't stand up in pain.

But no one came to help her.

Tears rolled down like beads, and Wen Xiangwan said softly in pain: "Mr. Xi, it was Mr. Xiaomo who jumped down by himself." ”

Mo Qian leaned on Xi Jinhan's arms and coughed softly.

Xi Jin's cold eyes were deep, and she pressed Moqian's back lightly with her dripping jade hand in distress, and looked up at Wen Xiangwan coldly.

"How dare you do it to her."

The low and cold voice startled the tearful Wen Xiangwan, and her body was trembling against a pair of scarlet and deep cold eyes.

Wen Xiangwan's tearful eyes panicked, and she said anxiously: "Mr. Xi, if you don't believe it, you can look at my legs, it was Xiao Mo who smashed it with a cup." ”

When the words fell, Wen Xiangwan removed the wound she was pressing with her hand, the blood flowed, and she didn't know why the cup in Moqian's hand hit her so coincidentally, it was not an ordinary pain.

However, she can only bite her now.

Xi Jin's cold eyes darkened, and she was about to angrily reprimand Wen Xiangwan.

Mossi tightened his waist suddenly.

As soon as her heart tightened, Xi Jinhan hugged Mo Qian tightly, hanging her head and feeling distressed.

Shocked crowd.

Someone said: "After Wen Ying, we obviously saw that it was you who pushed Mr. Xiaomo, and when you fell, you touched the glass on the ground, and you pushed Mr. Xiaomo." ”

Wen Xiangwan saw that Xi Jinhan ignored it at all, and felt so sorry for the person in his arms, pressed his hand on the wound, endured the pain and looked at everyone and cried: "Everyone was deceived by Mr. Xiaomo, she did this just to attract Mr. Xi and make Mr. Xi hate me." ”

No matter what, Wen Xiangwan will not recognize it alone, so it is better to be more violent.

She didn't believe that everyone was on Moxi's side.

Xi Jinhan ignored everyone, took off his coat, draped it on Mo Qian, and hugged her horizontally in his arms.