Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 323 Jealous?
Mo Hanxuan closed the book and stood up: "I'll be back in a while."

He strode out, and Tang Qianxia was stopped by him as soon as he reached the door.

Tang Qianxia turned her head to look at Mo Hanxuan who came out suddenly, her tone was a bit resentful: "Why did you come out? You don't tell stories to Sister Qianqian?"

Mo Hanxuan took her hand: "What's the matter? Huh? You have a small face." Mo Hanxuan pinched her nose.

Tang Qianxia took his hand away in disgust, and took a step back: "What can I do?"

"Are you jealous?" Mo Hanxuan put his hands on her shoulders and looked down at her.

Tang Qianxia looked away, yes, she was jealous, so what?

My boyfriend took care of his ex-girlfriend and smiled so brightly. Could she not be angry or jealous?
"No! Mo Hanxuan, let me go!"

"You said no?"

"No, no!" Tang Qianxia was almost pissed off by him now.

You were talking and laughing with your ex just now, and now you think of her as your fiancee?

"If you have it, you have it." Mo Hanxuan slowly approached her, spraying his hot breath on her face.

"No!" Tang Qianxia pushed him: "I'm going home to review! The butler is still waiting for me below!"

Mo Hanxuan hugged her waist tightly and pulled her into his arms, clasped her head with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her...

"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qianqian slowly got off the bed with a mobile phone and a cane. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the two kissing in the corridor.
She trembled fiercely in her heart, her eyes were full of jealousy.

In the past, when she and Mo Hanxuan were together, let alone kissing, they didn't even hold hands!

And Ah Xuan actually kissed Tang Qianxia in a place like a hospital!

She slowly returned to the bed and sat down, then glanced at the chicken soup that Tang Qianxia brought over.

"Oh!"

"what!"

It was the sound of the bowl falling to the ground, followed by Ye Qianqian's pain.

Mo Hanxuan let go of Tang Qianxia.

"Hey, wait for me to go back to accompany you."

Before Tang Qianxia could react, Mo Hanxuan turned and went back to the ward.

Tang Qianxia stretched out her hand angrily and wiped her mouth!

That bastard Mo Hanxuan!

She turned around and strode away from here.

"Are you okay?" Mo Hanxuan walked in to look at the chicken soup spilled on the floor.

Ye Qianqian's hands were hot red from the chicken soup.

She looked particularly helpless sitting on the hospital bed.

"I...I wanted to drink chicken soup and accidentally spilled it."

Mo Hanxuan took it and wiped her hands directly: "Fortunately, the chicken soup is not hot, it's fine."

Ye Qianqian looked at Mo Hanxuan's serious look.

"Ah Xuan, Qian Xia has gone home?"

Mo Hanxuan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Yeah." Then he continued to wipe her hands.

He stayed here with her until ten o'clock.

Mo Hanxuan took out his mobile phone to call Tang Qianxia, ​​but they were all hung up.

Mo Hanxuan sent her a message, but she didn't reply.

Mo Hanxuan felt very uncomfortable, he wanted to go back and see her now.

"Ah Xuan, go home." Ye Qianqian said suddenly.

"Well, if you are here alone, call the doctor if you have something to do." After saying that, Mo Hanxuan walked out without any hesitation at all.

The door of the ward was closed, and the smile on Ye Qianqian's face slowly disappeared, replaced by a vicious one.

Her cell phone rang suddenly, and she picked it up to answer the call.

"Hey?"

"Miss Ye, you are really cruel to yourself." Lin Jiawan stood on the balcony with a glass of red wine in her hand and spoke in a strange tone.

"There." Ye Qianqian smiled lightly.

"It's really eye-opening to be hospitalized and self-harmed."

"However, if you really want to snatch Young Master Mo back, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

"You don't have to worry about it, you're ashamed to make fun of me from here, why don't you hurry up and find a way to make her disappear." There was a sinister smile on the corner of Ye Qianqian's mouth.

She hung up the phone, lifted the quilt and got off the bed, then opened the door of the ward and walked out.

Mojia.

There was no light in Tang Qianxia's room, only a desk lamp was on at the desk, she sat in front of the desk with a pen in her hand and poked the test questions fiercely.

In my mind, I will always unconsciously think of the way Mo Hanxuan smiled at Ye Qian.

Mo Hanxuan carefully pushed open the door of her room, only to find that she was sitting at the desk as if doing homework.

He walked over slowly, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Tang Qianxia looked sideways at him.

Go to the other side with a pen and paper.

Mo Hanxuan straightened her body and made her look at him.

"Hey, what are you doing? I want to write a test paper." Tang Qianxia glanced at him, eyes full of anger.

"My little idiot is angry, of course I will come back to coax him." Mo Hanxuan raised his lips and chuckled.

asshole!

Tang Qianxia stared blankly at him, holding a pen and continuing to write the test paper.

Mo Hanxuan's face froze, no one had ever dared to ignore him like this.

Tang Qianxia was really the first person who dared to treat him with this attitude.

"Stop writing, I'll review it for you." He snatched her pen away.

Tang Qianxia was speechless, took another pen, and Mo Hanxuan snatched it again.

Tang Qianxia robbed him again and again.

In the end Tang Qianxia couldn't bear it anymore.

She glared at Mo Hanxuan: "What on earth do you want to do? Why don't you stay in the hospital with Sister Qianqian! What are you doing when you come back?"

Mo Hanxuan's face froze, he picked her up from the chair and walked to the bed.

"Mo Hanxuan, what are you doing? Let me down!"

Mo Hanxuan listened to her words and put her down, and then pressed her all over.

Tang Qianxia was stunned, staring blankly at Mo Hanxuan who was pressing on her.

"Jealous?" Mo Hanxuan raised her chin and locked her dark eyes tightly on her small face.

Tang Qianxia snorted coldly and turned her face off.

"no!"

"I still said no, I can smell that strong sour smell."

"If I say no, then there won't be!" Tang Qianxia turned her face away in anger,

"Really? Then what are you angry about? Huh?" Mo Hanxuan looked at her with a smile on his lips, his eyes were full of doting.

He likes to see her jealous.

"Where did you see that I was angry?" Tang Qianxia pushed him, a trace of unnaturalness crossed his face, because the current posture of the two of them was simply too ambiguous.

"Both eyes see it."

"..." Tang Qianxia gritted her teeth and wanted to jump up and slap him.

"Well, it's cute to be jealous," Mo Hanxuan pinched her chin and pecked lightly.

(End of this chapter)