Mo Xi first met Su Qiao when he was 12 years old.

The first meeting was not very pleasant.

Han Jing said that a puppet came to his house, and he would not cry no matter how hard he was beaten.Moxi, who was a brat back then, of course wanted to see and see.

Unexpectedly, before the fist was punched, Su Qiao cried, and wailed loudly.

Later, Mo Xi learned that Su Qiao's parents passed away when he was very young, and the Han family adopted him. Although there was no formal procedure, at least they allowed him to eat and drink well.

Mo Xi could tell that although Han Jing always bullied Su Qiao, he didn't hate him.

Without that...

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Mo Xi frowned in his sleep, as if he had dreamed of something painful.

Su Qiao nestled in his arms, sliding the phone carelessly.

Moshi's phone.

After reading, Su Qiao raised her head and stamped on Mo Xi's lips.

"Very nice."

Turned on the camera in the mobile phone, found a good angle, and took a picture of the intimate pose of the two. Su Qiao looked at it again and again, but still felt dissatisfied, but did not delete it.

Sure enough, when I do it next time, I will record it.

The phone vibrated suddenly, and the caller ID showed Su Qiao's most hated name.

Su Qiao's gaze turned dark for a moment, but soon changed to her usual smile.

It's just that the smile couldn't be maintained.

He heard the sound of the lock turning.

The man had the key.

A slightly deep male voice rang out with his thoughts.

"Moshi, come out."

There was anger in the man's tone.

Su Qiao chuckled coldly, got up from Mo Xi's arms, picked up Mo Xi's bathrobe, and put it on her body.Biting her lip, making her lips dyed an ambiguous red, Su Qiao slowly opened the bedroom door.

The man sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, leaned slightly against the back of the sofa, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath, as if to calm his inner anxiety.

Hearing the sound of the bedroom door opening, the man just exhaled smoke, with a lazy expression on his face and a calm posture.

The man was wearing an expensive suit, his black hair was carefully groomed, and his handsome face looked like a star on the cover of a magazine, but the aura around him showed that he was born in a wealthy family.

"Moshi is tired and sleeping."

Su Qiao spoke first.

The man turned his gaze to him.

However, when he saw Su Qiao in a bathrobe, the man's expression didn't change at all, he just ordered, "Go and wake him up."

It's completely treating Su Qiao as a servant.

Su Qiao squeezed out a smile, and said more bluntly, "We just did it, and Mo Xi won't be able to get up for a while."

"Heh." The man sneered, finally stood up, and walked in front of Su Qiao.

He was a little taller than Mo Xi, and nearly half a head taller than Su Qiao.

When talking to Su Qiao, the man didn't even lower his head, but lowered his eyes lazily, looking down at him.

Taking a puff of the cigarette caught in the middle, and exhaling the smoke again, the man pointed the sparking cigarette butt at Su Qiao's face.

"If you don't want more scars, just get out."

What Su Qiao hated most was Han Jing's arrogant face.

But Su Qiao had to admit a sad reality from all kinds of experiences from childhood to adulthood.

He was a little... afraid of this lunatic.

"If you do something to me, Mo Xi will hate you." As soon as Su Qiao said this, her momentum weakened a little.

Han Jing sneered, grabbed Su Qiao's neck with one hand, and when Su Qiao's body stiffened, he suddenly put out the cigarette in his hand on Su Qiao's shoulder, and a spot was burned on the snow-white bathrobe .

"Do you think I'm afraid of this?" Han Jing's voice was quite low, and after he faded away the contempt in his tone, the voice became more cruel, "I just lock Moxi up, so what can you do."

The author has something to say:

Moxi (sympathy): Jojo is so pitiful.

Su Qiao (smiling): Well, so brother has to stay with me all the time.

Han Jing (indifferent): Mo fool, you should sympathize with yourself.

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