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

Chapter 92

Mo Hanxuan's eyes fell on Tang Qianxia, ​​as if he was interrogating.

Tang Qianxia scratched her head in embarrassment and explained: "Ker'er's parents are on a business trip, and she lost her key, so I brought her back to stay for one night."

"I'm bothering Young Master Mo." Song Ke'er still looked at Mo Hanxuan with a smile.

Mo Hanxuan looked at the thin lips of the two with a blank expression and said, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and cook."

"Oh." Tang Qianxia nodded and pulled Song Ke'er into the kitchen with her.

"Qianxia, ​​Master Mo doesn't seem to like me very much." Song Ke'er lowered her voice and whispered in Tang Qianxia's ear.

"Oh, don't pay attention to him, he's just like that,"

That night.

Song Ke'er walked cautiously down the road with a cup of freshly brewed coffee in her hand, and kept looking at the famous paintings on the wall.

Song Ke'er walked to Mo Hanxuan's room and stopped, then raised her hand and knocked on Mo Hanxuan's door.

Mo Hanxuan just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower when he heard a knock on the door.

Mo Hanxuan strode to the door and opened it.

Song Ke'er smiled and looked at Mo Hanxuan who was wearing a black bathrobe with the neckline slightly open to reveal a large collarbone. Mo Hanxuan looked at the girl standing at the door expressionlessly.

"Hi, Young Master Mo." Song Ke'er bypassed Mo Hanxuan and walked in beside him.

Mo Hanxuan looked sideways at Song Ke'er who walked into his room, then turned around and stared at Song Ke'er with his dark eyes, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Song Ke'er put the coffee on Mo Hanxuan's desk and looked at Mo Hanxuan with a shy expression: "I'm here to deliver coffee to Young Master Mo."

Song Ke'er looked obsessively at this young man in front of him who could make people scream with a single movement or a word, and whose face was blushing and heart beating.

"Heh..." Mo Hanxuan snorted coldly, folded his arms and stared at Song Ke'er coldly, his sharp eyes were like a sharp arrow that was about to penetrate Song Ke'er's body: "Take your coffee and roll it!" go out!"

Song Ke'er froze for a moment, it was obvious that he had been splashed with cold water.

"But Master Mo...you haven't had the coffee I made yet..." Song Ke'er looked at Mo Hanxuan with an aggrieved look, then walked to Mo Hanxuan with a mug and handed the coffee to Mo Hanxuan .

Mo Hanxuan looked at Song Ke'er with a disgusted expression on his face: "Take it and get lost, I don't want to see you."

"Master Mo, why don't you just take a sip..." Song Ke'er gritted her teeth, speaking in a soft tone to the bone, and she even cast a wink at Mo Hanxuan.

As long as he is a man, who would refuse such a charming girl!
Looking at Song Ke'er's expression, Mo Hanxuan was so disgusted that he wanted to throw her out directly.

Song Ke'er brought the coffee to Mo Hanxuan's hand, raised her face and pouted coquettishly, "Master Mo, can you just have a sip?"

Mo Hanxuan narrowed his dark eyes slightly, raised his hand and knocked over the coffee in Song Keer's hand.

'Clap! '

The quilt in Song Ke'er's hand was directly knocked over by Mo Han, and it was thrown to pieces on the floor, and the warm liquid in the quilt gradually flowed onto the originally clean floor.

Song Ke'er also took a few steps back, then bumped into the wicker chair beside her and fell directly to the floor.

"Master Mo, how could you treat him like this?" Song Ke'er raised her small face and looked at Mo Hanxuan with an aggrieved expression.

Mo Hanxuan looked down at Song Ke'er who was slumped on the floor, and couldn't help sneering: "Get lost, don't disgust me here!"

"You come to help people!"

Song Ke'er continued to pretend.

"Song Ke'er, this young master didn't throw you out because you are a friend of that stinky girl. I warn you to get out immediately!" Mo Hanxuan growled, scratching his hair a little irritably .

It's that damn Tang Qianxia again!

Song Ke'er bit her lip, tears were about to flow from her eyes.

"Master Mo, just help him up."

Mo Hanxuan: "..."

I really want to throw this woman out!

'Crack! '

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Mo Hanxuan turned his head to look at Tang Qianxia who was standing at the door angrily.

Tang Qianxia glanced at Mo Hanxuan, and her eyes fell on Song Ke'er who was sitting slumped on the floor in a mess, and the broken glass all over the floor.

"Ke'er, are you okay?!" Tang Qianxia walked up to Song Ke'er anxiously and squatted down to check Song Ke'er.

Song Ke'er shook her head aggrieved: "Qian Xia, I'm fine." Song Ke'er lowered her eyes, and even spoke in a thick nasal voice.

"Why are you sitting on the floor?"

Song Ke'er bit her lip, and her eyes filled with water vapor slowly looked at Mo Hanxuan who was standing aside, exuding low air pressure all over her body.

Tang Qianxia followed her gaze and finally landed on Mo Hanxuan.

"Mo Hanxuan! How can you bully Ke'er!" Tang Qianxia raised her eyes and stared at Mo Hanxuan, then helped Song Ke'er to stand up.

"Qianxia, ​​don't blame Young Master Mo, it's... I accidentally fell..." Song Ke'er pretended to be wronged and pulled Tang Qianxia's arm, biting her lip and not daring to look at Mo Hanxuan.

Mo Hanxuan sneered as if mocking: "Oh, did I bully her?"

"Isn't it?!" Tang Qianxia was still waiting for Mo Hanxuan, insisting on blaming him.

"Tang Qianxia, ​​ask your so-called good friend and see what she has to say." Mo Hanxuan looked calm, his chin raised and his cold eyes fell on Song Ke'er.

Song Ke'er couldn't help but shivered when Mo Hanxuan saw it like this. Tang Qianxia looked at her sideways, Song Keer avoided her gaze, and after a few seconds raised her head to look at Mo Hanxuan and said in a low voice: "Just now... Young Master Mo suddenly asked me to make coffee for him. I made the coffee and brought it over. This cup of coffee didn't seem to suit Young Master Mo's taste. Mo Hanxuan lost his temper, dropped the cup, and pushed it away. I just..."

As she said that, Song Ke'er sobbed softly, covered her eyes with one hand and looked aggrieved, which made people feel heartache.

Ho!Really a great showman.

Mo Hanxuan pulled his lips and sneered.

Tang Qianxia patted her on the back lightly and softly comforted her: "It's okay."

"Mo Hanxuan, how could you do this? It's fine if you let Ke'er make you coffee, why do you still treat her like this?!" Tang Qianxia raised her eyes and glared at Mo Hanxuan to defend Song Ke'er.

"My young master wants to drink coffee and I don't have the hands to make it myself? When is it necessary for her to make it?" Mo Hanxuan raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes fell on Song Ke'er, and he really wanted to be in front of Tang Qianxia. Expose this little bitch face to face.

(End of this chapter)