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

Chapter 76 Are you unfamiliar with me?
"Oh, so that's the case, then Qian Xia, are you okay?"

Tang Qianxia shook her head: "I can't do anything."

"Master Mo is injured?" Song Ke'er looked at Mo Hanxuan who was sitting aside and exclaimed.

"Don't worry, he won't die from that little injury."

Mo Hanxuan glanced over with a cold look, and Tang Qianxia shut her mouth in embarrassment: "Stinky girl, do you want something to happen to my young master? Hmm?"

"No, no." Tang Qianxia quickly shook her head in denial.

Song Ke'er secretly looked at the two of them, and suddenly a cloud of anger ignited in his heart. Didn't it mean that Mo Hanxuan never allowed that girl to approach him?Why did Young Master Mo live in Tang Qianxia's rented house so well?And the two of them looked very familiar.

This really made her very jealous.

She clenched her little hands tightly, then suddenly smiled and handed Tang Qianxia the bag containing Tang Qianxia's clothes: "Qianxia, ​​return the clothes to you."

"No, if you like it, you can keep it."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Song Ke'er stood up, turned her head to look at Mo Hanxuan and said with a smile, "Master Mo, goodbye."

Mo Hanxuan slightly raised his lips and eyes with a touch of sarcasm, and didn't intend to pay attention to Song Ke'er.

Song Ke'er looked at Mo Hanxuan in embarrassment, not knowing how to end it.

"Oh, Ke'er, don't pay attention to him, he is Mensao." Tang Qianxia hurriedly smoothed things over and sent Song Ke'er away.

As soon as she walked to the door, Song Ke'er reluctantly turned her head and glanced at the handsome boy who was casually sitting on the sofa with one leg crossed.

There is not much expression on the handsome face, and the black eyes are staring at her closely, like a cheetah staring at the food, full of the aura of a king.

Song Ke'er was startled by Mo Hanxuan's stare, she didn't know why she was suddenly afraid of Mo Hanxuan.

Tang Qianxia tugged at her, and she came back to her senses.

"Qianxia, ​​didn't you say that you are not familiar with Young Master Mo?" Song Keer asked in a low voice,

"Ke'er, you see it's getting dark, you should go home quickly, or your uncle and aunt will be worried about you."

"But..." Before Song Ke'er finished speaking, Tang Qianxia pushed her to the stairwell.

"Okay, okay, actually, he saved me and was injured. There is no one in his family, so he can only stay here to recuperate." Tang Qianxia looked at Song Ke'er seriously, holding a With one hand, he said solemnly: "I swear, I really don't know him well!"

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Song Ke'er pursed her lips in doubt, turned and left.

She knew Tang Qianxia was lying to her!
Regarding Tang Qianxia's matter, she only knew that Tang Qianxia was a young lady of the Tang family, and that she was indeed very close to Mo Hanxuan.

From the very beginning Tang Qianxia had no intention of telling her about her true identity.

Song Ke'er raised the corners of her lips, walked out of the residential building with her head held high, and threw the bag containing Tang Qianxia's clothes into the trash can at the corner.

She wouldn't be cheeky to pick up things that Tang Qianxia didn't want.

"Huh..." Tang Qianxia finally breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still discovered by Song Keer unexpectedly.

She opened the door and walked in, and a certain devil's iconic voice came from her ears: "Oh, I'm not familiar with this young master? You can do it, Tang Qianxia."

"what!"

Tang Qianxia was taken aback by Mo Hanxuan who suddenly appeared in front of her. She took a step back and leaned her back against the cold and hard wall.

Mo Hanxuan slowly approached her, put his hands on top of her head and leaned slightly in front of her, his dark eyes stared at her closely, wishing to stare at her out of a hole to see her What is your conscience made of.

A strong sense of oppression made Tang Qianxia shrank her neck in fear, not daring to look at him at all.

Mo Hanxuan raised his lips and gave a sneer, lifting her chin to force her to look up to meet his cold gaze.

"You don't know me very well, do you? Huh?"

There was a touch of sexiness in the clear tone, but in Tang Qianxia's eyes, Mo Hanxuan was as terrifying as a demon.

"Do I want to tell her that I grew up with you? Do I want the whole school to know about our relationship?" Tang Qianxia growled displeased at his cold gaze.

"Oh!" Mo Hanxuan snorted coldly, God knows how uncomfortable he was when he heard this girl say that she didn't know him well just now?
I really want to teach this girl a lesson.

"That's not impossible."

Mo Hanxuan slowed down his tone, his voice was hoarse and very seductive.

She stared blankly at Mo Hanxuan's handsome face, even forgetting to breathe.

Seeing a handsome face with a dark belly magnified countless times, Tang Qianxia's heart suddenly missed a beat.

It's as if time has stood still.

Her mind went blank for a while, and she even forgot to think about what she was doing now?
I just felt numb all over my body as if I had been electrocuted, and my heart was beating so fast.

Mo Hanxuan looked down at the limp little girl in his arms, and smiled lowly with his lips curled up.

This girl is really cute.

For some reason, I suddenly wanted to kiss her.

Feeling the low laughter coming from the top of her head, Tang Qianxia slowly raised her eyes to look at Mo Hanxuan's proud face, and said angrily, "Mo Hanxuan, you bastard! Woooooo..."

Tang Qianxia pushed him away, reached out to wipe her mouth in disgust, wanting to cry without tears.

"Isn't it enough that you stole my first kiss? Why did you kiss me again this time? You bastard! You bastard!"

Seeing Tang Qianxia's appearance of crying but no tears, Mo Hanxuan raised his lips and smiled, he licked the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to grab her hand that was still wiping her mouth.

"Do you still want to leave your first kiss to Duan Youxun, your senior Duan? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)