Xia Qi raised her head and approached Mo Yan. The two were so close that they could clearly smell each other's scent. His cold fragrance of roses and her delicate fragrance of orchids. The two fragrances overlapped each other and were intertwined into an indescribable mixture.
The atmosphere, and the two people who had "used to" were surrounded by such an atmosphere, Mo Yan gently raised Xia Qin's pretty chin.
"Xia Qi, how I wish you could change back."
"Mo Yan, let's finish here." Xia Qi stepped forward and kissed Mo Yan's lips. After a light touch, she left. She turned around and walked out of the study without looking back. She met Sili who was about to knock on the door.
He nodded, and Sili responded. It wasn't until Xia Qi's figure disappeared in the corridor that Sili looked away.
He turned thoughtfully and entered the house.
Mo Yan stood by the window, his tall body standing like a sculpture, with his hands folded across his chest and his eyes fixed on the window, "How's it going?"
"Meiye is ready, it depends on when Yanmen will take action."
"Xia Qi, just kill those people and then we can proceed." Mo Yan's eyes did not waver at all. Sili even doubted that Mo Yan, who used to dote on the little idiot to the point of no limit, was still the same person as the one in front of him. If it was
, then Xia Qi and Mo Yan really changed their roles too quickly.
"Boss, you```"
"It's okay, you go back to the company and wait for instructions."
Sili didn't say anything, turned and left.
The sun is shining brightly outside, and the purple roses are resisting the heat tenaciously. When they first transplanted them, even the gardening master said that they would probably not survive. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be so tenacious. Xia Qin pressed her slender fingers to her thin lips.
The residual warmth from the kiss seemed to still be there, and the lowered hands were clenched into fists.
Mo Yan's face was slightly distorted, and his pair of twinkling purple eyes were light and charming, with lonely eyes.
What do you mean, we end here?
Xia Qi went back to her room, and there was someone waiting there. Xia Qi squinted and looked at Zhong Wei standing by the window of her room. When she heard the door, Zhong Wei turned around and looked at Xia Qi, holding a thin card in her hand.
Paper, "Back?" He stretched out his hand and the paper lay in Xia Qi's palm.
Xia Chen opened it and took a look, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Why are you showing me this?"
Zhong Wei's list belongs to Yanmen's high-level secret order, and it also contains the same hunting names as those of the mafia, and the list Zhong Wei showed her included Xia Qi.
He crumpled the paper into a ball in his hand and threw it into the trash can, "Zhong Wei, Li Hao is good to you, but you are betraying me in disguise."
"I don't love Li Hao. It's only natural to do things for Mo Yan, right?"
"I misjudged you."
Xia Qin passed Zhong Wei and walked to the closet. She took hot pants and a vest and put them on. Without looking at Zhong Wei, she said, "Zhong Wei, get out of my room. You have hidden yourself so deeply for so many years."
"Xia Qi, haven't you noticed that I know Li Hao since you knew me as a child?"
"So if something happens to my parents, will you let them support me?"
"I just want to see if you will be sad after your mask is torn off."
"Zhong Wei, you are very perverted."
Zhong Wei didn't say anything and accepted it happily. She was washed up on the beach by the waves and was rescued by Xia Qi's parents. No, it's not so much that she was washed to that position. It's better to say that she had set that position and was deliberately saved by Xia Qi.
Qin was rescued by her parents and then faked her death. All of this was a huge game, and she also understood that she was just a pawn.
Even if Xia Qin is so old, he will not believe her.
The familiar feeling of seeing her, and the memories that had been floating around in the past, became very clear after he woke up. When thinking about the past things, Xia Qi felt that he was surrounded by a huge net, as if it was about to
She drowned in it.
Xia Qi rushed forward, holding the Swiss Army knife in her hand against Zhong Wei's throat, her delicate face covered with a haze, "Zhong Wei, I have nothing to do with you now. What I want to know is about what happened fifteen years ago."
That accident and the death of my parents had nothing to do with you, otherwise, you would have been waiting to die in my hands. You really are no match for me in terms of skill."
Holding Xia Qi's hand that was holding the Swiss Army Knife tightly, Zhong Wei pushed back and threw Xia Qi out.
Whoever plays first will die."
Waving his sleeves, Xia Qi snorted and was about to leave. Zhong Wei's voice drifted over slowly, "Xia Qi, your arrogance will kill you sooner or later."
"You can't stand pretending to be weak in front of that man Mo Yan. I advise you to use it less."
Xia Qi jumped out of the window and left her room.
If she stayed for a second longer, she was afraid that she would stab Zhong Wei.
The little white fox jumped out of nowhere and squatted on Xia Qi's shoulder. Xia Qi pulled it off her shoulder, rubbed its snow-white and soft hair, and laughed.
The little white fox stretched its limbs lazily, not understanding why the woman holding him in her arms and eating tofu was laughing.
Xia Qi thought of the time when Mo Yan pulled the little fox to look at the little j|j.
Idiot Xia is so happy. That person is not what Mo Yan should be like at all. He is groveling, pampering and doting. He is afraid that he is not pampered or pampered enough.
However, it's all over.
Xia Qi sat in the garden until night. The moonlight was bright and the sky was filled with stars. There were a few footsteps behind her. Xia Qi frowned and turned her head. Mo Yan stood behind her, wearing a black cotton shirt and slim-fitting trousers of the same color.
He looks more slender, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hanging down. His purple eyes are as bright as the bright moon, and his thin lips are like rose petals. He is full of domineering, and Xia Qi cannot ignore Mo Yan's strong aura.
And that extremely beautiful and sinister handsome face, under the moonlight, is even more extraordinary and magnificent, so breathtaking.
Xia Qin lowered his head, you monster!
What does a man do when he grows up? Disaster.
Holding the front paws of the little white fox, Xia Qi tortured the little white fox extremely hard. The little white fox whined and screamed, staring at Xia Qi with a pair of bright fox eyes, struggling to break free from Xia Qi's grasp, and escaped instantly.
Mo Yan was already sitting next to Xia Qi, looking at her with half-closed eyes, "You can refuse."
"If you refuse, you don't have to kill people, or if you refuse, you don't have to sit here?" Xia Qi sneered, thinking that if she was a little idiot, she would open her eyes innocently, look at Mo Yan flatteringly and longingly, and then said stupidly: Brother
, I want to sleep. Xia Qi is so gorgeous.
Who is that person? How could she be such an idiot?
Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Anything is fine."
"Mo Yan, I'm not going to be gentle with you. Save it. It's not necessary. I just want what you promised in five years."
Mo Yan just stared at Xia Qi's side face. It was obviously a person and a face, but it felt strange. He didn't know what was not strange about it. He stretched out his hand, clasped Xia Qi's chin and pulled it towards him, leaning forward to kiss him.
touched Xia Qin's lips.
Xia Qi opened her eyes wide.
However, Mo Yan kissed her deeper and deeper. The same things had not changed, and kissing her was still beautiful.