Chapter Ninety-Three, I Adore Him
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This sentence was asked without a preface, Mo Xiaoxing didn't react at once, and sighed dumbfounded.
Su Chengying asked again: "How do you feel about him?" ”
Is it that if he answers, he will return the camera to himself?
Mo Xiaoxing rubbed his cheeks, sobered himself up, and said truthfully: "He is my idol, and I admire him very much." ”
"What else?"
Mo Xiaoxing said confusedly, "I don't understand what you mean. ”
Su Chengying's question was too strange and really incomprehensible.
I waited for a long time and didn't wait for an answer.
Su Chengying's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said, "Forget it." ”
He handed the camera to Mo Xiaoxing's hand, and told him uneasily: "Don't carry it with you, you will be discovered." ”
The words are concise, but the tone is caring.
After so many years since she was born, it is the first time that someone has not reciprocated kindness to her.
Gong Luo Jue, Xiao Mingou, even if these two people help her, it is based on mutual cooperation.
Mo Xiaoxing looked at Su Chengying, very moved, grabbed the camera and nodded vigorously: "Thank you, I will definitely keep it." ”
Su Chengying glanced at her, turned around and prepared to leave.
Mo Xiaoxing thought back to what he had just asked, and couldn't help but ask, "You asked me the reason why I like Xiao Mingou or not, do you want to remind me of something?"
Su Chengying immediately stopped, turned around, and frowned slightly: "Do you really like him?" ”
Mo Xiaoxing shook his head: "No, but I want to hear the reason." ”
Su Chengying looked at her, her slightly wide lips pursed into a line.
A few seconds later, he walked back, pushed Mo Xiaoxing's shoulder, and the two returned to the room, and Su Chengying closed the door smoothly.
After doing this, he looked down at Mo Xiaoxing and said with a serious expression: "I can tell you, but I hope you don't just listen." ”
Mo Xiaoxing said: "Don't worry, I will definitely remember it seriously." ”
Su Chengying then said: "Do you remember Su Ailan? ”
Mo Xiaoxing tried hard to recall, vaguely remembering a gentle and beautiful face: "Is it the female star who has been popular for several years, but quit the showbiz because her father was imprisoned for corruption?" ”
Su Chengying nodded: "It's her, she is actually Miss Lina's cousin, she entered the entertainment industry earlier than Miss Lina, and she is very talented in acting, and she won many awards at a young age." At that time, Xiao Mingou had just entered the entertainment industry, and the two fell in love at first sight and soon fell in love. ”
Mo Xiaoxing took a breath and said in surprise: "But I have been paying attention to Xiao Mingou for a long time, and I haven't heard that these two have ever been in love." ”
Su Chengying said: "The two are in an underground relationship and have never made it public, but Miss Lina often complained after returning home during that time that there was nothing wrong with them indeed dating." ”
Although Mo Xiaoxing didn't dare to believe it, Su Chengying couldn't make up lies to deceive her.
The two are very good-looking, very compatible, and if they are together, they are a couple, and it is not strange to fall in love with each other.
She asked curiously, "Did Xiao Mingou get a lot of resources through her?" ”
Su Chengying said: "That's right, including the movie in which he won the best actor, he got it when he was in love with Su Ailan, Su Ailan was originally the heroine of this movie, but then she quit the entertainment industry before she had time to shoot it." ”
Mo Xiaoxing asked, "What about after she quits?" ”
Su Chengying said: "After no, the two have not been in touch since. ”
This answer is surprising, Mo Xiaoxing couldn't imagine that Xiao Mingou, who is gentle and handsome, would actually be a scumbag who dumped after taking advantage of women.
Su Chengying looked at her face without blinking her eyes: "If you doubt what I say, I can ......"
"Nope." Mo Xiaoxing raised his hand and said, "I believe in you, you don't have to lie to me, I'm just ......"
I just feel like my dream is shattered.
Xiao Mingou is not a pure and immaculate angel, he is also one of the thousands of people who have fallen into the quagmire.
He was elegant and handsome, but his heart was full of struggles.
He may not be blamed for this.
How can it be possible for a person to live in the world?
Mo Xiaoxing himself is a good example.
A trace of pity flashed in Su Chengying's eyes.
Mo Xiaoxing tried to mediate his emotions, took a deep breath, raised his head and smiled at him: "Thank you very much for telling me about this matter, it is very useful to me." ”
Su Chengying said lightly: "That's good." ”
"And I don't like him, I've never thought about what to do with him, you can tell Mr. Su, he doesn't need to worry about this."
Mo Xiaoxing added.
Su Chengying's eyes tightened suddenly.
He didn't say this because of Su Weiguo.
Mo Xiaoxing didn't have an idea of his gaze, his eyes glanced to the other side, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Because I don't deserve to fall in love with anyone anymore." ”
She fantasized about what her lover's future would look like.
She was also sure that there must be people in this world who met the conditions of her fantasy.
But such a man would never fall in love with her.
No one likes a girl who marries an old man at a young age for money.
Su Chengying wanted to comfort her, but she was not good at words, and after working hard for a long time, she could only hold back one sentence.
"You're still young, you have a chance."
Mo Xiaoxing smiled bitterly.
She opened the door, turned around and said thank you to Su Chengying, grabbed the camera in her pocket and hurriedly left.
Back in the room, Mo Xiaoxing sat on the bed and turned on the camera to look at those photos.
Xiao Mingou's image in her heart has been disillusioned a lot, but the things have been obtained, and what needs to be done still has to be done.
It took a few minutes for Mo Xiaoxing to make up his mind.
When you hand him the camera, try to touch it as little as possible.
After dinner, Mo Xiaoxing waited quietly at the window.
At about eleven o'clock, Xiao Mingou appeared on the balcony.
Mo Xiaoxing hurriedly took out his camera and shook it at him, indicating that he had got it.
Xiao Mingou's face immediately relaxed a lot, and he pointed towards the small pavilion, meaning that the two of them would go there to meet.
Mo Xiaoxing returned to the room, put on a coat, hid the camera in the inner pocket, and went downstairs nervously.
She was lucky, she didn't meet anyone along the way, and the huge villa was quiet.
Coming to the garden again, Mo Xiaoxing's mood had never been so complicated as now, and his steps were slow and hesitant.
At the end of the meadow, Xiao Mingou stood in the pavilion waiting for her, with a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face.
His appearance was already very gentle, and with such a smile and elegantly colored clothes, the whole person looked polite and full of gentlemanly demeanor.
In Mo Xiaoxing's short twenty-one years of life, he has never seen a more elegant and gentle man than Xiao Mingou.
Why is such a perfect man essentially a scumbag?
She sighed, smiled faintly at Xiao Mingou, and walked into the pavilion.
Xiao Mingou's eyes were very keen, and he could see at once that she was different from usual, so the first thing he said was not a photo.
"Is something wrong?"
His elegant voice made him sound like a whispered poem no matter what he said.