At this time, Mo Xiyan, who had prepared a table full of food in his private office, but couldn't wait for anyone, had already walked towards the classroom after several consecutive calls were not answered......

"Mo Siyu, take back your hand for me, I'll tell you now, you don't have that honor!"

Following this cold and arrogant voice, Mo Xiyan's stunning face appeared in front of Xia Jiujiu's eyes.

The charming face that turned everyone upside down was gloomy and unhappy at the moment, and the cold ink pupils stared at Mo Siyu's evil and unrestrained handsome face with warning.

The young man's slender legs took a noble and extraordinary step, and the brilliance that was difficult to conceal was destined to attract everyone's attention wherever it appeared.

As the words fell, Mo Siyu had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and the back of his hand clenched into a fist was covered with terrifying green tendons.

He looked at Xia Jiujiu unwillingly, and secretly swore in his heart that he must work hard to make Xia Jiujiu fall in love with him......

Xia Qingqing's eyes touched the visitor, but her heart was secretly shocked, in addition to joy and shyness, she was more uneasy.

Damn it! I didn't expect Mo Shao to deign to be noble and come to the class in person to find this slut.

When she saw that Mo Xiyan was like declaring sovereignty, domineering and strong with her strong arms to hug Xia Jiujiu into her arms, the jealous anger in her heart was even more surging.

Why could a humble slut like Xia Jiujiu be able to let the two best male gods in Britain appear and defend her at the same time.

Xia Qingqing's eyes were condensed with jealousy, these were originally the aura that should have belonged to her Xia Qingqing, but now they were taken away by Xia Jiujiu, a slut.

Mo Xiyan's deep eyes were filled with a thick sense of possession, and his handsome and delicate facial features were covered with a terrifying chill.

The narrow phoenix eyes burned with faint anger, and when he looked at Mo Siyu, his eyes were full of hostility.

The long arm was slightly retracted, and the girl in his arms was tightened.

With the eyes of the gloomy owl, he swept the crowd proudly, and the words without temperature carried a sense of coercion of a strong man.

"What qualifications do you have to question that my Mo Xiyan's girlfriend is a junior?"

The temperature around him dropped suddenly, and the air was filled with a cold atmosphere, and under the pressure of Mo Xiyan, all the people quietly moved backwards.

The high Mo male god is something they can't afford to receive.

Compared with Mo Siyu, the methods of the Mo male god made them even more frightened.

The people who helped Xia Qingqing get angry just now were afraid of Mo Xiyan for a while, and they all silenced and didn't dare to speak again.

Xia Qingqing was not only angry in her heart, but she was helpless.

Holding back the smile on her face, Xia Qingqing was planning in her heart how to deal with this sudden scene.

"Mo Shao, isn't it a fact that the Mo family and the Xia family are married?"

Xia Qingqing deliberately confused the public in front of people, and a smile appeared on her delicate makeup face.

But when he faced Mo Xiyan's deep and cold eyes, his feet were uncontrollably weak.

"The facts?"

Mo Xiyan let go of the girl in his arms, and asked meaningfully, and his cold gaze was tightly locked on Xia Qingqing.

When all the people saw Mo Xiyan's series of actions, they couldn't help but have doubts and conjectures in their hearts.

Is the ink god in love with Qingqing's school flower?

He shouldn't have walked over and hugged her, right?

The charm of Qingqing's campus is really unstoppable, and a word made Mo Shao leave Xiao San and turn around.