The sweet wife is too mysterious, Young Master Xi, Ba is addicted!

Chapter 3 Has Her Taste

Song Siyi blushed immediately when she heard Mo Qian's teasing words, she looked up at Xi Jinhan who was as beautiful as cold jade.

Xi Jinhan stood beside Mo Qian, almost touching her.

Isn't he a clean freak?
Moxi felt her heart beating faster, probably because she hadn't seen her for a long time.

Xi Jinhan turned a blind eye to Mo Qian, and said to Song Siyi in a cold and low voice, "You are not my girlfriend."

Song Siyi took Mo Qian's flowers and was dumbfounded.

She only indicated one word just now.

Everyone around was taken aback, and all the rumors and rumors were so self-defeating.

Mr. Xi has already spoken, what else are they guessing?

The surrounding girls immediately smiled.

Moxi turned her head to look at that monster's side face, which was half buried in the dark.

The cool breeze of early summer blows gently.

Dispersed, the breath of the person.

Moxi could smell the faint smell of tobacco on Xi Jinhan's body.

Xi Jinhan smelled Mo Qian's body.

Suddenly startled.

Xi Jinhan's narrow eyes froze, he turned around and immediately tried to pinch Moqian's neck.

Moxi was caught off guard by surprise, and turned to one side, facing the half-closed European-style wrought iron gate at the school gate.

Don't give her a chance to breathe.

Xi Jinhan grabbed it with his slender jade hands with well-defined knuckles.

He directly clenched Moxi's wrist, lifted her up, and directly pressed the person against the European-style wrought iron gate, approaching with her body.

"Damn it, what's going on at this time." Someone was immediately surprised.

"The Bingshan male god bullies me so much."

"President Xi, if you have something to talk about."

"Why is there such a feeling of love, such a strong sense of CP, it makes me dazzled."

People around were bustling, and Moxi couldn't hear her anymore.

She only felt that Xi Jinhan was pressing her wrist and leaning closer to her while bowing.

Moxi's heart was beating extremely fast, and she looked up with a feigned frown.

Seeing the monstrous face of cold jade so close to her, so cold that it pierces people, guilt flashed in Mo Qian's heart, mixed with the slightest involvement.

"Mr. Xi, I don't seem to have done anything to Song Siyi." Mo Qian said in a hoarse voice, being pinned down by her strong and slender body.

Xi Jinhan lowered his eyes, stepped back, and another fine-boned hand grabbed Mo Qian's neck, and pressed her hard against the European-style wrought iron gate.

Moxi tilted her head, her back felt a slight pain, and her wrists and neck also felt hot.

Why are you trying so hard?Do you really care about Song Siyi?

Moxie was wondering.

Xi Jinhan's extremely cold voice came: "Tell me, why do you smell like her?"

Xi Jinhan had been looking for this fragrance for a long time, and it wasn't the smell of perfume.

It is her TI incense.

The faint fragrance makes people feel like bathing in a hundred flowers.

Sometimes, this fragrance will make every part of your body boil with her body temperature.

Xi Jin stared coldly at Mo Qian, her heart trembling.

Mo Qian panicked for a moment, feeling uncomfortable when Xi Jinhan pinched her neck: "President Xi, what are you talking about?"

Xi Jinhan suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Don't play charades with me."

"Ahem." Moxi felt a little suffocated.

Xi Jinhan suddenly tightened his heart, and immediately loosened the strength in his hands. He stared at Mo Qian with deep eyes, sizing her up sharply.

Moxi panicked even more, and at the same time, looking at him who was as beautiful as cold jade, a wave of spiritual touch flooded her.

"Is that you?" Xi Jinhan's voice became deeper, and the slender jade fingers that he held onto Mo Qian's wrist became soft and loose.

(End of this chapter)