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

Chapter 46 Stupid, are you a pig?

A certain demon raised his foot and kicked Tang Qianxia's door very hard in his heart, scaring Tang Qianxia and Duan Youxun to turn their heads to look at Mo Han who was standing at the door with a gloomy face and a low air pressure all over his body. Xuan.

Mo Hanxuan lowered his head, his black hair covered his eyes, making his already exquisite facial features look more profound and charming,

"Mo Hanxuan, what are you doing?!"

Mo Hanxuan pursed his lips and snorted coldly. The long hair on his forehead covered his eyes, making it hard to tell what kind of expression he was looking at at this moment.

He opened his mouth suddenly, his eyes as black as obsidian were fixed on Tang Qianxia: "Oh, I interrupted your love affair!" After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

I don't know why seeing Tang Qianxia give Duan Youxun medicine just now made him angry, but Duan Youxun still touched her head, and the way that woman looked at Duan Youxun just now was obviously the kind of woman looking at a man look!

I don't know why his heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed fiercely by someone with a knife.

Even he himself didn't know what that feeling was.

"Damn it!" Mo Hanxuan cursed in a low voice, kicked open the door of his room and walked in.

Tang Qianxia pursed her lips and turned to look at Duan Youxun: "Senior, ignore him, he is just like this."

"Okay." Duan Youxun's eyes were full of tenderness, and there was always a warm smile on his face: "Qianxia, ​​you haven't told me yet, why do you live here?"

Tang Qianxia choked for a moment, how should he answer this.

"Eh..." Tang Qianxia paused, and smiled awkwardly at him: "Hey, my dad is on a business trip, so he let me live here..."

"So, if you live with him, he won't bully you, right?"

"No, if he bullies me, I'll return it."

Duan Youxun pursed his lips, turned his head and looked at the green roses outside the window: "It's getting late, I have to go back to the academy first, and I'll come see you tomorrow." Duan Youxun stood up.

"it is good."

Tang Qianxia also stood up and sent him away. Duan Youxun turned to look at the girl who was not very convenient to move behind her: "Qianxia, ​​you don't have to see me off. You should rest well and recover from your injuries as soon as possible."

"Well, then... Senior, go slowly."

Duan Youxun nodded, and went out to help her close the door of the room.

As soon as he walked to the corridor, he ran into Mo Hanxuan who came out of the next room. Mo Hanxuan crossed his hands and gave him a cold look.

Duan Youxun raised his lips and gave a mocking chuckle, intending to bypass him and leave.

Mo Hanxuan suddenly stood in front of him and blocked his way.

"Mo Hanxuan, what are you doing?" Duan Youxun put his hands in his pockets and looked at the hostile Mo Hanxuan calmly.

"What do I want to do?" Mo Hanxuan looked at him coldly with his hands in his pockets: "Duan Youxun, I really don't know why you pester her to feel sorry for you?"

"How can I feel sorry for Qian Xia?"

"Then why do you always appear in front of her again and again?!"

"What does it have to do with you that I appear in front of her? I simply passed by to see Qianxia." The corner of Duan Youxun's mouth twitched mockingly, and the coldness in his eyes gradually spread.

"Listen, if you are sensible, stay away from her!" Mo Hanxuan's eyes narrowed slightly with a touch of deadly threat.

"Ah."

Duan Youxun snorted coldly, bypassed Mo Hanxuan and walked down on his own.

Mo Hanxuan stared closely at his back, turned angrily, opened the door of his room and went back to the room.

night.

Mo Hanxuan was sitting on the leather sofa in a dignified way, with his legs crossed and staring at the TV intently.

In the kitchen, Tang Qianxia took out the freshly made fried pork with green peppers, then limped to the living room, put the fried pork with green peppers on the dining table, and then went into the kitchen to continue working.

Mo Hanxuan raised his eyes and secretly glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen, then put the remote control in his hand on the coffee table, got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Tang Qianxia was filling the pork rib soup in the pressure cooker, Mo Hanxuan took out an apple from the refrigerator, turned on the tap beside her, and started washing.

Tang Qianxia was taken aback by Mo Hanxuan's sudden appearance.

"what!"

Tang Qianxia moved to the side, looked at Mo Hanxuan standing beside him calmly with a look of panic, and patted his chest with one hand.

"Smelly girl, why are you always making such a fuss? Huh?" Mo Hanxuan asked Tang Qianxia coldly with a look on his face as if he was looking at a mental retardation.

"I made a fuss? Did you scare me, Mo Hanxuan just now?" Tang Qianxia pursed her lips speechlessly, and continued to fill the soup with a spoon.

Mo Hanxuan stared at her, then took the apple and ate it gracefully.

Tang Qianxia took the big bowl and filled up the freshly filled soup, but accidentally scalded her fingers by the overflowing soup.

"hiss……"

Tang Qianxia frowned in pain, and reflexively let go of the hot soup pot.

'boom! '

Mo Hanxuan quickly moved to the side cleverly so as not to be splashed by the soup.

The crisp shattering sound of the glass bowl was particularly abrupt in the quiet kitchen.

Mo Hanxuan frowned as he looked at the broken glass and the rib soup spilled all over the floor.

Tang Qianxia's hot hands turned red, and she couldn't help but shed tears when she saw her hands being burned.

Mo Hanxuan suddenly reached out and grabbed her burned hand, turned on the faucet and rushed.

His big hand tightly grasped her slender wrist and carefully washed her scalded hand,

Tang Qianxia's beautiful eyes were filled with a thin layer of water vapor, and she slightly raised her head to look at Mo Hanxuan's exquisite side face, which seemed to be carefully carved by God.

His sexy thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark eyes were staring at her burned hand.

Is Mo Hanxuan worried about her?

"Smelly girl! Are you a pig? Huh?"

A cold tone brought Tang Qianxia back to reality.

Only then did Tang Qianxia realize that she had been staring at him, her little face turned red.

"Didn't you see that rib soup is very hot?"

His tone seemed to be blaming Tang Qianxia, ​​but it was actually full of concern for her.

Like a child who did something wrong, Tang Qianxia lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, and said softly, "I... I didn't know it would be so hot..."

"You don't know? Why didn't you cook your pig just now?" Mo Hanxuan said viciously, but he always carefully checked her burned hands.

Tang Qianxia was speechless, this was the first time she couldn't fight back against his attack.

Tang Qianxia glanced at him and said softly: "Is it really okay for you to attack people personally like this?"

Mo Hanxuan let go of her wrist and stretched out his hand to grab the tissue that was put aside and slowly wiped his hands.

"What are you still doing here? Do you think your hands are not ugly enough?!"

Tang Qianxia stared at her burned hand, only a few small blisters appeared from the burn.

"Ugly is ugly and I didn't let you see it..." She retorted in a low voice, but a certain demon heard it, and then unceremoniously grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)