Mo Qianxi's eyebrows moved slightly and she said in a cold voice, "This has nothing to do with you."

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled twice, and the laughter was slightly sarcastic and sarcastic.

"You should be very satisfied to see him like this. I have to say, you are really capable." A charming female voice came through the phone, and Mo Qianxi could imagine that the other party must be very happy at this moment.

She hummed softly, "He deserves this."

All this is indeed the retribution he deserves, just retribution for retribution.

But Mo Qianxi felt real pain in her heart.

After chatting for a while, Mo Qianxi hung up the phone. One second she put down the phone, and the next moment, Mu Zichen opened the door and came in.

Mu Zichen has lost a lot of weight in the past few days. He seems to have no energy. But that evil face is still fascinating.

Mo Qianxi sat on the sofa and watched Mu Zichen come in, but did not come forward to greet him as usual.

"Don't look at these." Mu Zichen found that Mo Qianxi was reading a report about Mu's family, so he walked over and turned off the TV switch.

He didn't want Mo Qianxi to know this and worry about him.

Mu Zichen noticed that Mo Qianxi was not in a good mood, so he walked to the sofa, knelt on one knee in front of her, and raised his hand to stroke her soft hair.

"I'm sorry, I haven't spent much time with you lately."

They had only met two or three times in a week, and Mu Zichen really neglected her. He felt guilty about this.

Mo Qianxi's eyes flickered and he said sorry to her.

Mu Zichen is such a proud person, but now he actually apologized to her for not having time to spend with her.

Looking at the tired handsome face in front of her, Mo Qianxi's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

She leaned forward and hugged Mu Zichen, tears falling on his shoulders, "Mu Zichen, you are tired, aren't you?"

"Don't worry about me, Mrs. Mu will be fine. I believe I will handle it well." Mu Zichen hugged Mo Qianxi back and patted her back lovingly.

Mo Qianxi cried quietly, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Qianxi, it's okay, I still have you."

Fortunately, she is by his side, so he is so motivated. Fortunately, by her side, he is not so lonely.

Really, it’s good to have her!

Mu Zichen gently pushed Mo Qianxi away, and he looked directly into her eyes that were red from crying. At that moment, he only had her in his eyes, and everything in the world was inferior to Mo Qianxi.

He opened his mouth and the words fell to the ground loudly. He said, "Qianxi, I love you."

It was the first time in my memory that he called her name so tenderly, the first time he said I love you...

I love you.

After many years, she cried heartbrokenly every time she thought of these three words.

Mu Zichen's lips instantly covered hers, and he kissed her so passionately and so selflessly.

"Qian Xi, I love you." He murmured over and over again between his lips and teeth.

Mo Qianxi felt heartbroken over and over again.

Her heart was completely lost in him, and she finally admitted that in this game farce, she lost her heart.

Their lips and teeth were attached to each other, and each other's breath flowed in their mouths. They hugged each other and kissed each other, trying desperately to absorb each other's sweetness.

"Qianxi, do you love me?"

After Mu Zichen left her lips, he asked softly. His fingers were clasped together, and the warmth in his palms spread to the bottom of his heart, causing ripples in Mo Qianxi's heart.

She couldn't face Mu Zichen's eager eyes, she couldn't do it.

"I……"

Before she finished speaking, Mu Zichen put his finger against her lips. Seeing her hesitation, he said softly, "Wait until you are willing to say these three words. Qianxi, I believe

I will wait until you tell me personally."

Mu Zichen didn't know at this time that he didn't wait for the words she said personally, "I love you."

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