He Xiyan gently leaned on Mo Yixuan's shoulder, and her strong shoulders made her feel very comfortable.

In fact, she also wanted to ask if she was his first girlfriend, but after thinking about it, she decided not to ask. He is so good, there must have been many girls who liked him before. Why should she bother herself?

If she knew that he had an ex-girlfriend, she would be jealous and jealous.

"Yan Yan...... I'll stay with you tonight. Mo Yixuan's thin lips pursed lightly, and a shallow smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he let go of the hand holding her and looked at her with a deep gaze.

He Xiyan's heart trembled, and the mood that had just been relaxed immediately became tense again, and his heart was pounding.

She bit her lip and kept blinking her eyes, not daring to look into his eyes for a few moments.

He said he would stay with her, but ......

He Xiyan didn't know what reason to refuse, so he didn't reply for a long time, and at this time, the car started and drove back to the road where they came.

Mo Yixuan played a soothing piano song, and then gently held her hand, which was a little hot because of nervousness.

She didn't answer, so she acquiesced.

It's so nice, he likes the feeling of being with her.

The car ended up parked in the underground garage of He Xiyan's student apartment.

He Xiyan finally recovered from his nervousness.

She opened the car door and watched him get out of the car.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

They were already boyfriend and girlfriend, and they were actually in a relationship, she shouldn't have been so careful, as if guarding against him, and he didn't look like a man of bad character.

He Xiyan found the key to the room from her bag, and when she fell in love for the first time, she didn't have any experience, everything went according to her heart.

She opened the door to the room, then turned on the light again.

Her boudoir came into the eyes of men without reservation.

Mo Yixuan walked in directly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked at this small suite, it was really a very small house, not as big as the bathroom at home, it was estimated that there were only twenty or thirty bungalows, and the furniture in it was the most ordinary and simple, a bed less than 1.5 meters wide, a simple three-door small wardrobe, and a small desk, a wooden four-layer shoe rack, relatively simple. But it was clean and tidy, and everything was neatly arranged.

He looked inside, and saw a small kitchen, estimated to be two or three square meters, with some kitchen supplies and spices on it.

This is her simple life.

It can be seen that she is a very quiet and simple girl.

He Xiyan pursed her lips in embarrassment.

It wasn't that no one had been in her little room, but she felt embarrassed when he was the only one who came in.

She thought he must have thought it was very shabby.

He Xiyan boiled a pot of boiling water in an electric kettle, and then cut a cup of tea for him.

Mo Yixuan took it and once again stretched out his hand to caress her small face.

"Are you used to living here?" He asked.

In his opinion, such a small house is not suitable for living, and it is almost the same to put some sundries.

He Xiyan nodded lightly.

"It's okay, it's quieter to live alone."

In fact, she prefers to live here rather than live in a dormitory, because it does not disturb others, and it is convenient for her to work part-time at night.