Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Wen Qingzhu missed autumn too much, and all of his thoughts hurt.

So this time, he looked at her, his heart hurt even more.

Seeing his Qiuxi is so beautiful, he felt nervous.

He would rather hide Qiu Xi, her goodness and her beauty belong to him alone.

Mo Qiuxi didn't know what was happening from beginning to end, she ate enough, took the tray and put it in the storage place, and then carried the bag, ready to leave the restaurant.

At this moment, she heard a particularly gentle voice, "Qiu Xi!"

With the wind and warmth, and with a trace of fluctuations and vibrato.

Mo Qiuxi heard it, and indeed heard it. This is Wen Qingzhu's voice.

But she just shook her head bitterly, she had had hallucinations many times, so this time, she thought it was hallucinations.

And think about it, Wen Qingzhu is now with the person he loves, how can there be time to find her.

Mo Qiuxi mocked himself.

Then continue to walk forward.

But at this time, she looked up and saw Wen Qingzhu a few steps away.

Suddenly her heart seemed to be hit by something, and the sea of ​​her heart began to ripple up and down.

Just like the first sight, he suddenly appeared in her sight like Yuehua, burning like jade, elegant and precious.

Mo Qiuxi's expression was in a trance, and the scene when she first met Wen Qingzhu suddenly appeared in her mind.

The kind of throbbing kind of love still exists.

Mo Qiuxi's heart hurt, she thought it was already numb, but it still hurts.

She didn't regret spending time with Wen Qingzhu, because Wen Qingzhu was really good, she loved her and saved her at university.

However, she worked hard and still didn't integrate into his life. She was tired and had no energy, so she left.

Mo Qiuxi blinked, his eyes sore, he couldn't help but want to cry.

But she bit her lips and crying was a sign of the weak. She told herself that she would not cry anymore.

Mo Qiuxi raised his head, looked at the sky, and forced his tears back.

Then her eyes went blank and desolate.

Wen Qingzhu stood in front of him, looking at Mo Qiuxi's expression completely, his heartbroken breathless.

It seemed as if a hand was tearing at his heart.

His lips were trembling and his throat was choking.

He wanted to move, but his limbs and bones were in pain. How to move, he was afraid to disturb Qiu Xi and let her leave.

Because I love too much, I am too nervous and too scared.

Wen Qingzhu has never felt this way before, but in the face of Qiu Xi, he feels everything.

At this moment, he even more clearly understood that he loved Qiu Xi, very much.

Just seeing her, he felt his heart come alive.

Mo Qiuxi walked a few steps forward, and Wen Qingzhu could no longer walk in front of Qiuxi, looking at her deeply, "Qiuxi, it's me, I'll come to you and take you home."

Saying these few words, Wen Qingzhu felt that he used all his strength and all his strength.

But even so, the voice was a little trembling, with a hoarse voice.

Mo Qiuxi was shocked all over the body and looked at it in disbelief. Was it really him, Wen Qingzhu?

"Qingzhu?"

"It's me, Qiuxi, it's me." Wen Qingzhu's eyes were red at this time, with blood and pain.

Distressed, he distressed Qiu Xi, distressed only want to take good care of her.

But he did not dare to move, for fear of scaring Qiu Xi.

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