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

Chapter 86 How could he fall in love with that girl?
In my mind, I recalled the way Tang Qianxia talked and laughed happily with Duan Youxun, and Tang Qianxia's various kindness to Duan Youxun.

There was a sudden feeling of distress in my heart, like a big ball of cotton stuffed in my chest.

So he is tempted by Tang Qianxia?
Mo Hanxuan sat up, looking in the direction of the balcony with cold eyes.

"How could I be tempted by that dead girl!"

When he thought of how Tang Qianxia treated him... always the way a mouse sees a cat, he felt angry.

How could he be tempted by her.

Li day.

Mo Hanxuan was holding a bag in his hand and flung it coolly behind him, leaning against the door with his dark eyes calmly looking ahead.

Tang Qianxia grabbed her schoolbag and ran out towards the door. Mo Hanxuan turned to look at Tang Qianxia who was in a hurry, and just about to speak, Tang Qianxia rushed out and ran to the gate of the manor.

Mo Hanxuan's face suddenly sank and looked at Tang Qianxia's figure.

Seeing her sitting in a black Maybach, Mo Hanxuan's dark eyes were a little bit frighteningly cold like frost that had been shattered all over the ground.

He must have been crazy just now to stay and wait for that dead girl!
Mo Hanxuan took the bag in his hand and walked out.

It's Duan Youxun again!
Mo Hanxuan angrily opened the car door and got in. Remo's mother called before his butt sat down.

Mo Hanxuan glanced at the phone, then picked it up: "Hello, Mom."

"Son, I heard from your grandfather that you and Qianxia are alone at home now, you have to take good care of Qianxia."

Mo Hanxuan pursed his lips, and looked straight ahead: "Isn't she a child that I need to take care of?"

"Son, you have to know that girls need to be cared for carefully. Besides, Qianxia will be your wife in the future. If you don't take care of her, who will take care of her?"

"Who said she belongs to my wife? Anyone who wants to take care of her, whoever loves to take care of her, can go. I don't have time to take care of her."

"Small! Why don't you listen to me?" Mo's mother said bitterly.

Mo Hanxuan pulled his lips speechlessly: "I won't talk nonsense with you."

"How can this be nonsense..."

Mo Hanxuan angrily hung up the phone and threw it aside.

over the phone...

Mo's mother looked at the phone, clutched her chest with heartache and complained, "Why is my son so dishonest? If my good daughter-in-law is abducted by others, where can he find such a good wife?"

"My wife, don't worry about it, our son just hasn't enlightened!" Mo's father put down the newspaper in his hand, and leaned in front of his wife.

Mo's mother hugged her hands and gave Mo's father a look: "It's because you inherited the gene that you can't flirt with girls."

"..." Papa Mo looked at his wife speechlessly: "I think back then! I have been chasing you for a whole year, six months and 38 days..."

"So, my handsome son has inherited the gene that you can't flirt with girls!"

"..."

College.

As soon as Tang Qianxia came back from the teacher's office with a stack of homework in her arms, she caught a glimpse of Mo Hanxuan standing casually leaning against the door with his arms in front of him.

Tang Qianxia was taken aback. She raised her head and looked at the class sign at the door. It was indeed her own classroom. She patted her chest and said, "Mo Hanxuan, what are you doing here?"

Mo Hanxuan looked at her sideways: "Remember to go to the student union after lunch."

"why?"

Mo Hanxuan stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, looked down at Tang Qianxia and threatened: "There are so many reasons why if you dare to be late for one minute, you will be punished by the student union!"

With the next sentence, Mo Hanxuan walked away.

Tang Qianxia looked at his slender back, shook her head speechlessly, and returned to the classroom with her homework in her arms.

Song Ke'er hurriedly approached curiously: "Qian Xia, what did Young Master Mo tell you just now?"

Tang Qianxia put the homework on the desk and sighed: "He asked me to go to the student union after school at noon."

"Oh..." Song Ke'er nodded, and touched his chin with one hand: "Then... can you take me with you?"

"Pfft." Tang Qianxia suddenly smiled: "Aren't you a member of the Propaganda Department, who can stop you if you want to go?"

"I mean, can you take me to see Young Master Mo's office?" Song Ke'er snatched the homework from Tang Qianxia's hand and looked at her with a smile, with a little expectation in her eyes.

"Yeah." Tang Qianxia pouted and thought for a while: "It seems to be okay."

"That's really great!" Song Ke'er smiled happily, returned the homework to Tang Qianxia, ​​and ran back to her seat excitedly to sit down.

Tang Qianxia shrugged helplessly. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with taking Song Keer with her. If she and Mo Hanxuan were really the only ones staying in the same office, Mo Hanxuan would definitely torture her. Ke'er went together, no matter how bad Mo Hanxuan was, he wouldn't dare to face her in front of Song Ke'er, how about it?

Student Union Building...

Tang Qianxia walked side by side with Song Keer with a stack of documents in her arms.

Tang Qianxia suddenly covered her stomach and her face wrinkled into a ball: "Ker, I... my stomach feels a little uncomfortable, please help me take this to his office first... I'll go to the bathroom first." Tang Qianxia patted her shoulder turned and walked towards the bathroom
"Okay." Song Ke'er took the information bag in her hand, then opened it to have a look, the corner of her mouth unconsciously raised a black-bellied loneliness.

Song Ke'er reached out and brushed her hair and walked towards Mo Hanxuan's office.

"Master Mo." Song Ke'er stood outside the door and knocked on the door, looking at Mo Hanxuan who was sitting at the desk with a smile on her face.

Mo Hanxuan looked up at her, Song Ke'er walked in and put the document Tang Qianxia gave her on the table: "Qianxia asked me to bring it."

Mo Hanxuan raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold tone, "Where did she go?"

"Qian Xia suddenly said that she had an upset stomach and went to the bathroom."

Mo Hanxuan waved his hand and ordered to evict the guest: "Okay, you can go out."

Song Ke'er turned her head and looked at Mo Hanxuan's office.

Sure enough, the president's office is indeed very luxurious, it's really cheap for Tang Qianxia to let her stay in such a luxurious office with Young Master Mo all day long.

"What are you still doing?" Mo Hanxuan suddenly raised his head and looked at her: "Hurry up and go."

Song Ke'er smiled awkwardly: "Oh..."

She turned around and clenched her hands tightly into fists, her eyes were full of jealousy.

When Tang Qianxia came back from the bathroom, only Mo Hanxuan was sitting in the office.

"Where's Mo Hanxuan, my friend?"

"gone."

Mo Hanxuan raised his head and looked at her: "Master, I'm hungry, hurry up and buy a lunch."

"Hey, President Mo, I'm your secretary, not your servant. You won't eat when you're hungry?" Tang Qianxia said angrily.

"Okay, if you don't go, then go to have lunch with Master Ben."

(End of this chapter)