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

Mo Qiuxi has been crying for a long time, Wen Qingzhu has been patient with her patience, kissed her tenderly, cared, and calmed her emotions.

In fact, looking at her like this, he is more painful, and he is the most uncomfortable.

But even if she stabbed him, he would not allow Qiu Xi to leave him.

He didn't want to endure the torment of those days.

"Qiu Xi, Qiu Xi..."

Wen Qingzhu's mouth kept reading Qiu Xi's name.

In fact, for him now, even if it is called Qiu Xi's name, she can hear it.

It's better than some time ago, he wanted to call, he could only call in his heart, he was not around him.

No one knew how empty and painful it felt for him.

Even if Mo Qiuxi hit him with her fist like this, let alone she has no strength, even if she has strength, this sense of strength is also real, so that he can know that Qiuxi is right beside him.

Wen Qingzhu grabbed Mo Qiuxi's hand and placed her hand at her heart, looking at her affectionately, "Qiu Xi, here, you can feel that I can't fool my heart, here is all you. "

Wen Qingzhu, who is so affectionate, has never seen Mo Qiuxi before.

Mo Qiuxi's emotions gradually stabilized under such eyes and listening to such voices.

She wiped her tears embarrassedly, "Sorry just now!"

"Qiu Xi, I said, you can call me or scold me, but I will not allow you to leave me."

Mo Qiuxi struggled, and could not earn Wen Qingzhu's arm at all.

He seemed to hold her tenderly, but he pressed hard, making sure that she would not leave his arms.

"Qingzhu, this is not like you, you are not like this, you should not be like this."

Wen Qingzhu looked at Mo Qiuxi painfully, "What should I do, should I let you go? I can't do it."

Mo Qiuxi's eyes are also sad, she really has no energy to deal with Wen Qingzhu.

She was cruel and gritted her teeth and said, "Qingzhu, in fact, the past is just like this. Since I had to leave your house, I want to understand that we all have to live our lives."

Wen Qingzhu's eyes fell, and Mo Qiuxi's hand could not help but forcefully.

"Qiu Xi, I was wrong. I just ask you to forgive me. After we are together, I will not let you and my mother contact again."

Mo Qiuxi evoked a bitter arc at the corner of his mouth, "Qingzhu, it's not this problem. Don't you know that it's you who really made me leave, you never know what I want."

"I used to wish you could love me. I thought that as long as I love you, it would be enough. It turns out that I would be tired too. The politeness is like a thorn. It stings in my heart, so I can't forget it."

Wen Qingzhu was shocked, "I'm sorry."

"No sorry, I can be your girlfriend, and later marry you Wen Qingzhu, it is already envied by many people, so I do not regret it."

Pausing, Mo Qiuxi's throat choked, "But..."

Wen Qingzhu covered Mo Qiuxi's lips, "Qiu Xi, don't say, don't say, don't say anything..."

Mo Qiuxi looked at Wen Qingzhu like this, but also ruthlessly.

"Okay, I won't say that, but I can't always be here. I have to go back to school, and I have my life."

"What do you want to do, I will accompany you, I will always be by your side."

Mo Qiuxi looked at the stubborn Wen Qingzhu and knew that it was useless. She thought that it might be better for the two to calm down.

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