Mo Xian's eyes were fixed on Qin Yu's eyes.

As if to find some soft-hearted and old feelings in her eyes.

In this way, it is not worth his disregard for his dignity to say these words.

He has already explained it so clearly, what more can he say to make her believe her heart?

finally.

Qin Yu lowered her eyes and curled the corners of her lips:

"I do not believe."

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Mo Xian suddenly exerted force.

At that moment, he could feel the emotions in his body on the verge of anger.

Even if what he said was true, so what?

Can I stay and fall for the criminal?

She did not waver in her heart, nor did she struggle for a moment.

In her mind, it was New Year's Eve.

He suddenly broke in with someone, injured Shen Liang, and forced her.

Softhearted?

Pooh!

She has no forced hobbies and will never give in to someone who ruins her life.

Even if this person is her former love.

She just wanted to put him in jail now, better never come out.

Mo Xian's eyes quickly darkened, and it seemed as if something had hit his chest hard, and the pain was suffocating.

But on the surface, he still smiled and nodded calmly:

"Miss Qin, it's not good to be deceived."

He won't continue to dissect himself, and he won't give her any chance of humiliation.

Since she doesn't believe it, forget it.

As long as she stays by her side, sooner or later they will be the same as before.

Qin Yu twitched the corners of her mouth and said casually:

"It's your methods that haven't improved, but don't worry, I don't mind if Amei is someone else, because it has nothing to do with me."

She drew the line between them clearly.

In her future world, she only wanted to have one man, Shen Liang.

As for Mo Xian, let him go to hell!

Guo Tong came back with the milk tea and handed it to the back:

"Miss Qin, is this?"

Qin Yu looked at the familiar packaging and responded with a smile on the corner of her mouth:

"Yes, thank you."

She took it, plugged it in, took a sip, and sighed contentedly.

But the next second.

empty hand.

The milk tea was snatched by the person next to her, took a sip, frowned, and drank another sip before returning it to her.

"It's hard to drink."

He felt bitterness in his mouth.

Qin Yu lowered her eyes and smiled, but said nothing.

Start the car, get out of here.

She suppressed her mood and didn't turn her head to look at the cafe.

But she seemed to have done a big thing, under Mo Xian's eyes, she succeeded.

When she saw the cup of milk tea in her hand, she knew that her whereabouts would soon be known.

Because the behind-the-scenes owner of this cafe is Ning Zhiliao, who has always kept a low profile.

Su Nan doesn't like to drink milk tea.

The only person who can order milk tea there is Qin Yu.

She smiled, feeling extremely happy.

Maybe things went better than she thought.

Mo Xian noticed her change and frowned slightly.

"But after a sip of milk tea, are you happy like this?"

Qin Yu instantly restrained her smile, but hooked her lips unnaturally, and said with a smile:

"The sugar in milk tea secretes our dopamine, which induces mental pleasure."

heard.

Mo Xian pouted indifferently, obviously not interested in her nonsense.

Closing his eyes, he held her palm in his hand, feeling that her cool palm was smooth and soft, as if there were no bones. With a little force, it could be crushed.

At first, he may not have thought that one day he would hold her hand again.

Qin Yu wanted to take it back, but it was useless.

The light outside was warm, and everyone was walking on the road, some in a hurry, some with laughter.

The flash of light and shadow is completely different from the darkness on this car.

She wanted to go down and run and laugh freely.

But she clasped her other hand and told herself to wait.

not the right time yet.

Shen Liang, wait for me again, and when I get the evidence, I can go back.

She twitched the corners of her mouth. At that time, no one would disturb our lives.

Mo Xian took her back to the villa again.

A Mei is very quiet like an invisible man cleaning everywhere, studying cooking.

Watching them come back, I am happy to greet:

"You are back."

Her eyes were finally attracted by the cup of milk tea in Qin Yu's hand.

His face stiffened slightly.

Such a random little thing made Amei very uncomfortable.

Tension came out of the kitchen and walked over happily:

"Boss, Amei, for your taste, specially found a tutorial on the Internet to learn how to cook. I will try it later!"

Mo Xian's eyes were indifferent, without even looking at it, he went to the living room and sat down.

Qin Yu stood there and paused for a while.

"Am I going up?"

Mo Xian pursed his lips, "In this villa, you can walk around freely, as long as you don't go out alone."

He didn't expect to lock her in a room, that would only drive Qin Yu crazy.

He knew that it was not going well for the pair to restore their relationship.

He wanted to make Qin Yu compromise with both hard and soft, naturally he didn't mind giving her such a little freedom.

Qin Yu raised her eyebrows, walked to the sofa next to him and sat down.

Guo Tong didn't say anything, and also sat there to rest.

Tension is very dissatisfied.

"Boss, how can you let this woman move around here..."

Qin Yu sneered:

"Whose territory is this place, I have to look at other people's faces when I take two steps?"

Tension's face was ashen.

Mo Xian obviously reacted a little to this "other" in her mouth.

The implication was that she didn't want to listen to anyone else's advice except Mo Xian.

He smiled and said to Tension:

"Either you go upstairs or you go out and have some fun."

The tension choked, and the anger was terrifying.

Qin Yu can get him out of here with just one word?

He still didn't leave, just sat there and stared at Qin Yu:

"I'm not leaving, how long have I lived here, and there must be an order in which to arrive first."

Qin Yu rolled her eyes and said nothing to this second-rate.

Saying one more sentence makes her mouth feel dirty.

Qin Yu stood up and walked upstairs.

Seeing this, Mo Xian didn't continue to sit down and followed upstairs.

Looking at the figures of the two people, Amei paused, looking at the milk tea that Qin Yu had dropped on the table, her eyes deepened.

I only feel that my chest is sour and swollen, envy and jealous.

Qin Yu pushed open the door of the room, but she didn't go in.

Mo Xian from the back said:

"What, don't want to go in?"

Qin Yu pursed her lips, turned her head and said:

"This room is too small, it's not Chaoyang, can you change it for me?"

Mo Xian smiled, it was not unreasonable for Qin Yu to make this request.

Miss Qin will never feel wronged at any time.

She has extremely high requirements on the conditions of the hotel, let alone here.

It's a good thing that she can be picky, which shows that she doesn't reject staying.

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows: "Yes, if you want to choose a room, of course you can."

In order not to make him suspicious, Qin Yu started directly from the next room, and opened the rooms one by one to visit.

Go ahead two.

Mo Xian reminded her from behind:

"That room is Ali's."

Qin Yu retracted her hand in disgust, not even touching the door handle.