Chapter Twenty-Three: The Atmosphere Is Ambiguous
"Mo ······ Mr. Mo? ”
Linxia stared at Mo Shaoqi standing at the door suspiciously, today he seemed to be a little different from the last time they met, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his hair was meticulously combed back, and his aura looked very powerful, especially the eyes that had no emotion, and were so deep that people didn't dare to look at them directly.
"It's me!"
Mo Shaoqi suddenly smiled, and his eyes became beautiful, like peach blossoms blooming all over the tree.
I didn't pay attention to it before, but at this moment, I suddenly found that the person in front of me was so handsome and dazzling, no wonder Xia Tiantian was crazy to be infatuated with this man, and regarded him as a male god, which did have a mesmerizing charm, especially those peach blossom eyes, which were so magical that they could seduce people's souls.
"Xiaobao, your uncle is here, go home!"
Lin Xia had to move his eyes to Mo Xiaobao on the side, and was a little hurried to help him get his schoolbag.
Mo Shaoqi's gaze followed her all the time, and his dark eyes exuded the light of conspiracy and calculation.
"Mo Xiaobao, you go home with the driver first, I have something to talk to you about Teacher Linxia."
When he said this, Mo Shaoqi looked at Lin Xia with his head bowed, and the evil smile on the corner of his lips shuddered.
“······”
Mo Xiaobao carried his schoolbag and left the classroom without any objections.
There were only two people left in the classroom, Lin Xia and Mo Shaoqi, and the atmosphere was quiet and depressing.
Lin Xia clasped her hands in front of her, thinking that she should apologize to Mo Shaoqi, and then thank others.
But the other party's gaze was too pressing, and she didn't dare to raise her head to look at him at all.
He must have been very angry and kindly saved her, but he was taken into custody by her and treated as a perverted stalker in the detention center.
"That······ That ······"
has always been very introverted, and Lin Xia, who is not good at talking to people, didn't know how to go on as soon as he opened his mouth, and his face was as red as a ripe apple.
"What?"
Mo Shaoqi walked towards her, stopped less than half a meter away from her, and looked at the woman who was a head shorter than him.
In sight, her hair was black and smooth, her long eyelashes were shaking uneasily, although she was not very beautiful, her skin was delicate and silky, and even faintly pale.
Because of nervousness, because of uneasiness, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of her delicate nose, and Mo Shaoqi wanted to raise her hand to wipe it off for her.
A dark and seductive voice sounded coldly overhead, and Lin Xia raised her head suddenly, and crashed into a dark depth, which frightened her to retreat in a hurry.
A very bloody thing happened, she accidentally tripped and was about to fall down, but Mo Shaoqi in front of her hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms.
“······”
“······”
The two looked at each other, and Lin Xia chuckled in her heart, she felt that she had indeed seen Mo Shaoqi somewhere before, but she couldn't remember anything.
"Teacher Linxia, are you going to be held by me all the time?"
The person in his arms seemed to be shaken, not knowing what he was thinking, and his eyes were as clear as a mountain stream with deep doubts.
The smell on her body was very good, not the strong perfume smell of the women he was often in contact with, as if it emanated from her body, faint, gently, but it was a ripple in his heart.
couldn't help but have the idea of wanting to tease her, his arm made her more and more close, leaned down and looked at her teasingly, and as he spoke, all the burning breath hit Linxia's face.