Hearing these words, Xia Qingqing couldn't hide the pride in her heart even more.

A coquettish smile appeared on Mo Siyu's beautiful face, and a delicate and weak voice sounded:

"Thank you, Young Master Si Yu!"

"Even Young Master Si Yu thinks that we are Qingqing, and we are a match made in heaven with the Mo male god.

Those who know each other hurry up and admit their mistakes to our Qingqing School Flower, otherwise not only England, but even Ancheng will not have a place for you. ”

Li Xiaomeng shouted in the crowd with a triumphant face.

"Shinomu! I don't need Xia Jiujiu to apologize to me, as long as she can retreat from the difficulties.

It's enough to stop destroying my relationship with Mo Shao, Young Master Si Yu, are you right? ”

Xia Qingqing wants to create an image of a gentle, considerate, tolerant and generous woman in front of Mo Siyu.

After all, as the future head of the Mo family, these qualities are indispensable.

She couldn't wait for everyone to see that Young Master Si Yu recognized and approved of her.

Of course, Mo Siyu knew the intention of her words, and the playfulness in her unrestrained eyes gradually faded into dullness.

There was a glimmer of danger in his eyes that made Xia Qingqing secretly frightened.

The peach-colored lips slowly raised, and she said to Xia Qingqing with a smile:

"That's right, you're right."

Xia Qingqing's heart hung high in his throat, and it fell steadily back into his chest with his lazy voice.

The dangerous light that flashed in Mo Siyu's eyes just now made her heart feel a sense of uneasiness.

Yes, Young Master Mo Siyu's eyes obviously heard his own words, and he was dissatisfied with Xia Jiujiu, a slut, and of course everyone hated a junior like her.

Watching Mo Siyu slowly approach Xia Jiujiu, Xia Qingqing was extremely excited.

Maybe in order to help her get angry, Mo Siyu would go over directly and give Xia Jiujiu that slut a few slaps, and then directly throw her out of England.

When he did this, he was asking Mo Siyu for a favor by the way, and selling Xia Jiujiu a favor in front of others.

When Xia Jiujiu accepted her invitation, she would be able to completely destroy her......

It's just that in the next second, Mo Siyu approached Xia Jiujiu, but he didn't start beating anyone.

The thin lips that were extremely suitable for kissing, but the words that came out made Xia Qingqing's face blue with anger.

"Of course Xia Jiujiu doesn't need to apologize to you, but you have to apologize to her."

Mo Siyu's tone was filled with undeniable determination, and he ruthlessly broke all Xia Qingqing's assumptions.

"Young Master Si Yu, are you ...... Do you know what you're talking about? ”

Xia Qingqing's little face turned pale in an instant, and her beautiful eyes were full of grievances and disbelief.

A stiff smile stretched out on her finely made face:

"Young Master Si Yu, are you ...... You're kidding me! ”

Xia Qingqing didn't believe that Mo Siyu was not fascinated by his pitiful and moving appearance.

Her face is already so beautiful, and her figure is impeccable, as long as anyone who has seen her will fall in love with her and obey her......

"It's a pity that I, Mo Siyu, never joke."

Mo Siyu's eyes were full of fierce coldness in his soul-stirring peach blossom eyes.

This suddenly cooled down aura, which made the onlookers gasp several times: It's so cold......

When his gaze moved to Xia Jiujiu's plain and white little face, the fierceness under his eyes was quickly covered by a wisp of restrained affection.