Chu Qing also looked at Mo Qing comprehensively. She quickly nodded in response to what Mo Qing said, "yes, Mo Qing and I met at an activity."

Yunqinghua suddenly realized, "Oh, that's what happened. But my daughter is cold-blooded and not good at communicating with others. It's her luck to have a friend like Mr. mo."

"Mom, my character is not as cold as you said." Chuqing whispered to Yun Qinghua, who patted her daughter on the back of her hand and smiled without saying anything.

Mo Qing's elegant thin lips were slightly pursed, and the abundant and brilliant sunshine was projected from the French window behind him. It jumped between Mo Qing's slender fingers, flipping a light streamer, and also covered his shoulders with a light light light.

"Chu Qing has a good character. I feel very happy with her." he praised her sincerely, which didn't sound deliberate at all.

Yunqinghua felt that such a gentle man seemed more suitable to be with Chuqing.

Mo Qing has a wide range of knowledge. He has a good chat with Yun Qinghua at the dinner table. Unconsciously, time flows out slowly like quicksand in an hourglass. Chu Qing glanced at the time and reminded Yun Qinghua that it was time to go back.

"I'll drive you back." Mo Qing got up and said gently. He went to the front desk and settled the bill.

Chu Qing took Yun Qinghua in his arm. When Mo Qing came back, the three went downstairs together.

In the hall on the first floor, a handsome man sat on the sofa, his long legs folded lazily and comfortably. The look on Jun's face was impatient. He seemed to be waiting for someone.

The assistant stood aside and watched the man's face become more and more ugly. He stepped forward boldly and asked Yan Siyuan sitting on the sofa: "Mr. Yan, do you want me to go up and have a look..."

"No." Yan Siyuan coldly interrupted the assistant, and the assistant retreated tremblingly to one side.

While talking, Chu Qing and her party came down from upstairs. She had a bright smile on her face and talked and laughed with Mo Qing around her.

That smile was unforgivable in Yan Siyuan's eyes!

I laughed so happily with other men!

This scene fell in Yan Siyuan's deep black eyes, which was particularly dazzling.

Yan Siyuan got up and walked in front of them. Chu Qing, who had just noticed Yan Siyuan, suddenly stopped and looked at the man standing in front of him in some surprise.

Yan Siyuan, why did he come here? What's he doing here?

"Si Yuan, why are you here?" Yun Qinghua asked, but his eyes looked at his daughter, full of puzzlement.

Yan Siyuan stared at Chu Qing's face with burning eyes. There was anger in his deep and pure black eyes, hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Chu Qing avoided his eyes and looked to the other side.

"Si Yuan, I didn't expect you to come to this restaurant." Mo Qing went to Yan Si Yuan, grabbed his wrist, and said at a volume that only the two of them could hear, "come with me."

Yan Siyuan was at the mercy of others, but Yun Qinghua was also present. He didn't want to complicate things. After listening to Mo Qing's words, we walked to the other side with him.

"They two want to talk!"

Chu Qing accompanied Yun Qinghua and looked at Yan Siyuan. Hearing Chu Qing's words, Yun Qinghua nodded clearly.

"Oh, Mo Qing, don't you think you are very much like a dog?"

In Yan Siyuan's black eyes, there was an undisguised irony, and bad words were clearly spit out from his thin lips:

"You, like a poor little dog, are chasing Chu Qing."

"Really?" Mo Qing raised a pair of warm black eyes, and a gentle and harmless smile rippled on his face.

However, in the moment when people didn't respond, Mo Qing's eyes, which were as warm as jade in front of Chu Qing, suddenly took a little sharpness when he looked away from Yan Si:

"So what? I will try my best to protect Chu Qing and use everything I have to protect her from any harm."

When talking about the name of Chu Qing, Mo Qing turned his head slightly and looked at Chu Qing who was talking to Yun Qinghua not far away.

That gentle and considerate girl, in front of her favorite mother, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes are inseparable and docile. It seems to light up the whole dark surroundings and... His heart at the same time.

"I, Mo Qing, will always be good to Chu Qing. In my heart, she is my only one. So." Mo Qing turned back to his vision. Just after seeing her in his heart, Mo Qing's jade like black eyes added a firmness.

He looked at Yan Siyuan, who stood in front of him with great momentum. The gentle and harmless smile had long disappeared and was replaced by full seriousness.

"So, Yan Siyuan, you'd better let Chu Qing go as soon as possible."

"Why do you say that?"

After hearing the words "let Chu Qing go as soon as possible", Yan Siyuan's imposing atmosphere turned into a low pressure of the coming storm.

"In my mo Qing's heart, Chu Qing is my only one. Whether it's the past, the future, or the present - always."

Mo Qing looked straight at Yan Si's deep black eyes that couldn't see the bottom from a distance. His gentle eyes were sincere and undisguised.

"Oh, ridiculous. Just because Chu Qing is the only one in your heart, you want me to let her go?"

Yan Siyuan looked at Mo Qing who dared to look directly at himself, and his low voice was with a trace of contempt.

"Ridiculous?"

Mo Qing slightly lifted the corners of his mouth and opened a beautiful arc.

"But in your heart of Yan Siyuan, I'm afraid only Ning Yan'er is your only one?"

"Since I don't love her, I'll let go early. I'll continue Chuqing all my life."

Mo Qing's gentle aura was slightly sharp, and he retorted impolitely.

"Mo Qing, you are so determined that you have made up your mind on Chu Qing."

Yan Siyuan leaned his back against the cold wall, and his icy vision swept to Mo Qing.

"Yes. So, Yan Siyuan, let Chu Qing go."

Mo Qing's warm eyes are unshakable and firm.

"Chu Qing is my wife Yan. Do you think it's appropriate to put your mind on my wife?"

Yan Siyuan put it on the back of his slender hand in the pocket of his suit pants, and the green veins gradually emerged. He smiled coldly:

"Mo Qing, where did you borrow the courage?"

"Oh, at this time, admit that Chu Qing is your wife Yan?"

Mo Qing's air pressure is getting lower and lower, and his eyes have a sharp light:

"Ning Yan'er heard it and didn't know what she would think?"

"Mo Qing!"

Yan Siyuan's dark eyes were as sharp as the black eagle at night. He stood up straight.

"Yan Si Yuan."

Mo Qing also straightened up his body and looked straight at Yan Siyuan with a sharp edge.

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