The corners of Mo Xiyan's lips hooked up a smile that did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

But Xia Qingqing interpreted such a sneer into a different meaning.

Oh, my God!

Mo Shao was actually smiling at himself!

It seems that he must be very happy with what he just said.

She knew that no man could escape from her Xia Qingqing's palm.

As long as Mo Xiyan is willing to give her a chance, she must have a way to make him completely forget about Xia Jiujiu's slut.

When Qin Ailan's two daughters were very young, they had already begun to teach them how to seduce men.

Although Xia Qingqing is not very old, under Qin Ailan's careful training, she can be said to be handy in doing this kind of thing.

She saw Mo Xiyan smiling at her, and she twisted her body and approached him with confidence.

Stretched out his hand to hold Mo Xiyan's big hand with distinct knots, but when he took the initiative to show goodwill, he was quietly avoided by Mo Xiyan.

Xia Qingqing's hand froze in mid-air, looking at Mo Xiyan in disbelief.

How so?

Wasn't Mo Shao still smiling at her just now?

Doesn't this mean that he actually has a good impression of himself?

Xia Qingqing thought secretly in her heart, mustered up the courage and stretched out her arm towards Mo Xiyan.

"Roll ......"

An icy roar sounded overhead.

Xia Qingqing's hand, which she forgot to withdraw, froze in mid-air like that.

Neither is it advancing or retreating.

"If you don't want this hand, just reach out and try it!"

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Xiyan's mouth, and his thin lips were slightly opened, but there was a threat and warning in his pale tone.

Touching Mo Xiyan's face that changed suddenly, her heart suddenly tightened, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but weaken her legs, and took a few steps back.

"Mo, Mo Shao, you're scared." Xia Qingqing's beautiful eyes were filled with grievances.

She gritted her teeth, and although her face showed a look of jealousy, she still said unwillingly:

"Mo Shao, I am your future wife, you can't treat me like this."

What exactly does this Mohi mean?

When he was with Xia Jiujiu, the two of them were intimate, hugging and hugging, but now he is his fiancée, and he is so fierce to himself.

Xia Qingqing was bold and added:

"Mo Shao, I am the wife who was pointed out to you by the two elders, as your rightful fiancée, can't I hold your hand?"

Mo Xiyan's clear face was glowing with terrifying frost, and his ink-colored pupils were full of indifference and disgust.

Behind him, a girl's crisp and beautiful voice suddenly came:

"Sister, your face is so big, you can even ask the elders of the two elders to point you to marry......"

The coldness and displeasure between Mo Xiyan's eyebrows and eyes were suddenly swept away when he heard the girl's beautiful and pleasant voice.

Xia Qingqing frowned and looked for the voice, only to see Xia Jiujiu holding Old Man Xia's hand intimately, and walking slowly from the inner hall with elegant steps.

The old guy looked at Xia Jiujiu beside him with doting eyes, this kind of look was something he had never looked at himself.

Why?

Why is it not only Mo Xiyan, but even this old guy who has always been rigid and mean should be so good to this slut?

Xia Qingqing's gaze at Xia Jiujiu was not only shocked, but also mixed with cruel poison:

"You impostor, why are you here?"

Xia Qingqing looked at Xia Jiujiu with a vigilant face and roared.

"My sister asked this question funny. I'm coming to visit my grandfather and grandmother, do I need your approval in advance? ”

Xia Jiujiu looked at her, her eyes were full of coldness and indifference, and her cherry pink lips hooked a mocking arc.