Chapter 2135

Mo Xian paused in his hand before slowly holding a sandwich:

"Not for now."

Mo Xian thought about it and put down the sandwich.

The milk and delicate pastries on the table were placed on trays and served upstairs.

Lao Fang took a look and shook his head:

"I can't see it, the boss has such a good relationship with his hostages?"

Guo Tong looked at him and reminded him lukewarmly:

"It's an ex-girlfriend."

Mo Xian pushed the door in.

Looking at Qin Yu who had finished washing and was sitting by the window.

not moving at all.

She loosened her hair, and the night passed, her hair was already dry, and there was a faint fragrance.

Mo Xian walked over and put the food on the table:

"Since you're awake, why didn't you go down to eat? A new chef has arrived, and his skills are not bad."

I thought she would not answer.

Because he felt that her reaction was still angry.

But she turned her head and smiled very gently:

"I have no appetite."

Mo Xian was stunned, and she continued:

"I want to eat sake brewed Yuanzi."

next second.

Mo Xian smiled.

The smile on his face was extraordinarily gentle. In fact, he smiled very mildly and modestly, and the edges and corners of his face were hidden.

Gives a feeling of spring breeze.

Qin Yu can make a request, indicating that she is willing to reveal what happened last night.

As if Mo Xian was released, the smile on his face did not diminish.

He brought the food back again.

Lao Fang frowned: "That eldest lady won't eat at all?"

Mo Xian raised his eyebrows: "She wants to eat sake brewed Yuanzi."

Lao Fang: "Huh?"

Mo Xian had already started rolling up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen:

"I'll do it."

Lao Fang was so surprised that his mouth was open enough to fit an egg.

He had never seen Mo Xian cook, and even if he smelled the fumes, he would lose his temper with disgust.

Does he cook?

Lao Fang looked at Guo Tong.

Obviously, he was also shocked.

The things here are still very complete, and Amei is well prepared.

Soon.

A bowl of wine dumplings is ready.

Mo Xian was clearly in a good mood, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and he went upstairs with a bowl.

When they were together, Qin Yu didn't know how to cook, and when she was hungry at night, she would coax Mo Xian to cook and make rice balls.

She always acted so coquettishly that he couldn't resist, so she could only be obedient.

Those warm, lingering responses are all soaked in a bowl of sake brewed round.

So she wants to eat sake brewed Yuanzi, because she can't let go of her feelings, right?

Mo Xian pushed open the door and went in, but she still sat there obediently.

"Give."

Qin Yu smiled and took it.

There were a lot of rice balls in that bowl of wine, and she couldn't eat it, but she forced herself to eat it all.

really.

Mo Xian's face was gentle and long, and his smile was somewhat refreshing and pure.

Putting down the bowl, before Qin Yu could speak, he walked over and hugged her from behind.

Looking at the lush green plants outside the window.

The mood is really mysterious, the man's eyes are deep, and he touches her lower abdomen:

"Eat too much, I'll take you out for a walk in a while."

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, happy in her heart, but didn't say it.

She just nodded slightly, and her slender eyes turned to meet his gaze:

"Mo Xian, you really can't let me go, admit it, you don't want to take revenge on me at all, do you?"

Mo Xian froze slightly.

He just let go of his hand subconsciously.

When Qin Yu turned around, she hugged his waist and threw herself on him.

"Why do you want to use this way?

You clearly love me so much, even if I am married and have been away from you for a long, long time.

But in this way, do you want me to hate you, or do you want me to fall in love with you again? "

She didn't look him in the eyes, avoiding his gaze.

Because she was afraid of her disguise and couldn't hold on.

She tried her best to get herself back into a state of self-deception.

There is no fog in the eyes.

really.

Mo Xian's body she was holding was slightly stiff.

next second.

His hands tightly wrapped around Qin Yu's slender and soft waist.

What is his purpose in snatching her over and imprisoning her here?

Maybe he doesn't even know it himself.

Use it or like it.

She doesn't want to leave her side again in this life.

He admitted his selfishness, and he had clearly embarked on a road of no return, but he had to drag her in.

The road she took was bright and smooth, surrounded by love and money, and it was smooth sailing in her life.

But he didn't want to just watch and not participate.

Once you've tasted her, it's hard to let go.

"Qin Yu, will you fall in love with me again?"

His voice was hoarse and his breathing was hot.

He held the person in his arms with his wide palms, feeling her warmth.

He could feel her slight change.

Maybe fake, just to coax him to lie to him.

But maybe it's true?

She's always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, hasn't she?

He would rather believe this one in ten thousand possibility.

Even if it is fake now, it will become real over time.

Qin Yu was silent for a moment and closed her eyes.

She was brewing emotions, and just about to speak, her eyes were suddenly covered by her palm, and she heard him sigh softly:

"Forget it, don't answer, the answer doesn't matter."

He lowered his head and kissed her neck.

Gently, like a feather brushing.

But he felt a little bit of a charm in his emotions.

That moment.

Qin Yu's heart was a mess, but there was a faint excitement in her bones.

She was well disguised, he believed.

She hooked her lips and chuckled softly:

"Mo Xian, you still have to lose in my hands."

Mo Xian paused, and the kiss became even heavier.

Seems to be revenge.

But just when Qin Yu was ready to meet his revenge, he raised his head and touched her collarbone.

His eyes were dark and deep, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled slowly:

"It's not certain who wins or loses, let's go, go out and breathe?"

Qin Yu rolled her eyes unexpectedly and nodded with a smile.

She didn't want to recall the nightmare last night.

She seemed to be used to being with Shen Liang for such an intimate thing.

Anyone would make her feel extremely uncomfortable.

After putting on his clothes, Mo Xian just waited outside, full of patience.

It's just going out, Qin Yu subconsciously glanced in the direction to the right.

Mo Xian noticed.

Thinking that she was still angry because Amei was living in her room, she was about to explain a few words.

Qin Yu, however, seemed to lift her chin calmly:

"Is there anyone living in that room?"

She was referring to the room next to her.

For a moment.

Mo Xian was slightly stiff, his expression was instantly cold, and he looked at her thoughtfully:

"What? Want to live there?"

Qin Yu paused, "Can't you?"

Mo Xian looked at her for a few seconds, then smiled and hugged her shoulders, walking down as if nothing had happened.

His tone was loose and unhurried:

"Of course, but that room has been unoccupied for a long time, and no one has cleaned it. It is smaller than the one you live in now and needs to be cleaned up."

Qin Yu pursed her lips:

"Is no one living in? But I heard a movement last night, and I thought someone else was living in."