Don't Provoke Princess

C509 Xiao He's Wine



C509 Xiao He's Wine

"You're drunk." Only when Mu Qingqing smelled the alcohol did she remember that he had also drunk four big bowls of white spirits. Yang Xiao was already lying in the sickroom. Was he alright?    

    

"I'm not drunk. I want to go shopping with you and buy whatever you want." Mo Xiaohe was glad that he still had a month of vacation left. Yang Xiao's words on the table reminded him that he had to go shopping with Mu Qingqing and do some things that a couple should do.    

    

"I don't need it." "Mu Qingqing didn't buy him a month's vacation just to satisfy her selfish desire." "You have to go to the hospital in Beijing and check your body properly. If Xiaoyun is ready, then take some medicine. You must get better."    

    

"You are my medicine." Mo Xiaohe whispered in her ear word by word, while his gaze turned serious.    

    

He liked the warmth of holding her in his arms, but she always wanted to run.    

    

"I am nothing …" Mu Qingqing muttered softly, but was a little obedient in his arms.    

    

"You are my world." Mo Xiaohe didn't let go as he pressed a hand to the back of her head, unwilling to let go.    

    

Sigh, a drunk man is so sticky. Mu Qingqing was aware of this problem and decided that she couldn't let him drink anymore in the future. After drinking it, he acted like a child. Not only did he not let go, he even ran around the train with his mouth full of food.    

    

For some unknown reason, after holding Mo Xiaohe for so long, Mu Qingqing also felt sleepy. She fell asleep while leaning on Mo Xiaohe's shoulder.    

    

When he woke up, she was still in the car, wearing Mo Xiaohe's suit jacket, which had a familiar smell to it.    

    

He turned his head and saw Mo Xiaohe sitting in the front passenger seat, staring at her.    

    

"I-I fell asleep?" Mu Qingqing touched her neck awkwardly. She really wanted to use Mo Xiaohe's clothes to cover her face, but she was too embarrassed to do so.    

    

"Still sleeping soundly." Mo Xiaohe had a faint smile on his face, but it couldn't cover the tired dark circles under his eyes.    

    

Mu Qingqing took out her cell phone to check the time. Heavens, she actually slept all the way until dawn!    

    

"It's raining outside, the weather isn't good." In order to help Mu Qingqing relieve her awkwardness, Mo Xiaohe changed the topic.    

    

"I'm going to buy some breakfast to see Yang Xiao." He held Mo Xiaohe's clothes in his hand, but Yang Xiao was still on his lips. Mu Qingqing secretly cursed herself for being stupid. How could she say such words?    

    

As expected, Mo Xiaohe's expression turned a bit dark. Do you care about him? "    

    

"No, my mom cares about him a lot. Yang Xiao took care of my mom the whole month I was in trouble." Mu Qingqing explained.    

    

Mo Xiaohe was confused when Ye Zichen mentioned this. He asked, "Madam Hua might be involved in those cases. Qing Qing, you should know her identity. Why do you insist on bringing her back?"    

    

"She …" It has nothing to do with those cases and you have also stayed in Hua Family for such a long time. I believe she is innocent. " She tried to defend Hua Qinghe, but she didn't tell Mo Xiaohe the truth. Mu Qingqing had concealed the matter of Mu Family in her heart.    

    

"Don't let your guard down." Mo Xiaohe thought for a while and decided to investigate Hua Qinghe's background.    

    

"You're not allowed to investigate her. She's absolutely innocent." Mu Qingqing saw his thoughts and immediately called out to stop him.    

    

"Are you so sure?" Mo Xiaohe was puzzled. Did she have some kind of absolute proof?    

    

Moreover, Mu Qingqing had used the name of "mother" in Hua Family. Now that her mission as a spy had ended, it wasn't normal for her to call Hua Qinghe "mother".    

    

"I know her. She lives in this world and never asks questions about other people. "If you still want to be my boyfriend, don't pursue this matter any further." Mu Qingqing met his gaze with determination, her gaze imploring.    

    

"Alright, I agree." Mo Xiaohe scratched the tip of her nose gently and said lovingly.    

    

"F * ck, this man started teasing people so early in the morning." Mu Qingqing blushed again.    

    

After getting off the car, Mo Xiaohe naturally walked around her and held her hand as they walked to the street outside the hospital.    

    

The temperature of Mu Qingqing's palms became increasingly hot. She felt that this feeling was very beautiful, and indescribably comfortable. However, it also caused her to be at a loss on what to do.    

    

Was it the feeling of being in love?    

    

After buying the porridge and steamed buns, he also brought soy milk and youtiao for Zhuo Tianqi and the others. Mo Xiaohe carried the breakfast in his left hand and held Mu Qingqing's right hand.    

    

As Mu Qingqing walked, she thought back to the time when she knew Mo Xiaohe. She remembered something very depressing.    

    

"Xiaohe, it seems like you haven't confessed to me yet." she said suddenly.    

    

"Qing, is the bottle of wine I gave you still around?" He changed the subject and asked her another question, as if he were already prepared.    

    

"Wine?" What's that called? " Mu Qingqing thought for a moment and immediately remembered Mu Yichen's text message that he hid the bottle of wine.    

    

"Think about it. What's your name?" Mo Xiaohe asked her with a smile.    

    

"Tusteren." That was the name, she remembered.    

    

Mo Xiaohe stopped in his tracks. The maple leaves on the side of the street were suffused with a red glow. A breeze blew past. Mu Qingqing looked into his dark eyes and saw what he was thinking about.    

    

"That bottle of wine was brewed by my own hands for the first time in the winery. My father encouraged me to innovate, so in addition to grapes, he added peach blossoms. My original name wasn't Tusterlen, it was Firstlove. When I found you, I was afraid that you wouldn't accept my rude confession, so I changed the name of this bottle of wine to Tusterlen. " Mo Xiaohe slightly parted his lips, and from the bottom of his heart, he told her the origin of the wine's name. In Persian, the name means, I like you. "    

    

"I like you, Mu Qingqing." He spoke with a magnetic and affectionate voice.    

    

He stood on the opposite side of her, with only her reflection in his eyes. From their first meeting to their later experiences, even if Mu Qingqing winced again, he still insisted on one thing — liking her.    

    

"I know …" She muttered and let go of Mo Xiaohe's hand, walking towards the hospital with her head lowered.    

    

What was this? This person had been confessing to her since yesterday, oh no, just a few days ago. She thought Mo Xiaohe didn't confess, but he actually hid his intention in his present. Firstlove is my first love, and I like you.    

    

Mo Xiaohe chased after her and asked: "What about you?"    

    

"Then do you like me?"    

    

Mu Qingqing was too embarrassed to show her face as she was being pulled by his wrist. Her cheeks that were not blushing was also pink.    

    

"We... Aren't we together now? " Mu Qingqing was too embarrassed to say anything.    

    

"Not enough." Mo Xiaohe stared at her charming face and covered her fair forehead with his cold lips.    

    

Mu Qingqing happily accepted it, but she was only embarrassed and didn't push him away.    

    

This was sufficient proof that she liked him.    

    

"Let's go." Mu Qingqing shot a glance at the passersby who turned their heads to watch from time to time behind him. If she continued to stay like this, she would really lose all face.    

    

Mu Qingqing walked into the corridor of the hospital. When she met the gaze of Zhuo Tianqi and the others, she shyly tried to withdraw her hand, but she was firmly held by Mo Xiaohe.    

    

"Good morning, Zhuo Tianqison." Zhuo Tianqi graciously took the breakfast from Mo Xiaohe. They had spent the night in the hospital corridor, and Yang Xiao had vomited as well. Yuv Yufan had helped him clean it up.    

    

"Thank you all. How is he?" Mo Xiaohe asked.    

    

"I threw up again last night. I just fell asleep now. There's still a little drop on the wall." Zhuo Tianqi bit the fried dough sticks and looked at Mu Qingqing with resentment. Due to the presence of Mo Xiaohe, it would be hard for him to get even with Mu Qingqing.    

    

"I had to. Sorry." Mu Qingqing walked up to Zhuo Tianqi and apologized.    

    

Zhuo Tianqi turned his head away, "Don't say anymore, I don't care."    

    

These brothers were all here. If they found out, they would laugh their teeth out.    

    

"Please take care of me over here. I'll take Qing out for a while." Time was of the essence, and he didn't want Mu Qingqing to waste it here.    

    

This time, it was Mo Xiaohe who sat in the driver's seat. Mu Qingqing was confused as she sat in the front passenger seat.    

    

The car stopped in front of the new shopping mall. She raised her head in confusion and looked up at the glass ceiling of the shopping mall. Outside, it was a cloudy day. It was terrifyingly gloomy.    

    

"You should also act like you're in a relationship." Mo Xiaohe pointed at the luxurious coffee shop on the third floor and said calmly, "Let's start with breakfast."    

    

No wonder he only bought Zhuo Tianqi's portion, so that's what he meant.    

    

After thinking about it for a long time, he still hadn't made an official appointment yet. She's grown up and has the right to fall in love.    

    

Mo Xiaohe was in a good mood, so Mu Qingqing couldn't bear to spoil his good mood.    

    

She let Mo Xiaohe take her hand and walk towards the elevator. On the third floor, she followed this man with a cold face and a warm heart. People in the surrounding looked at her with envy from time to time. The man who envied her was handsome and graceful.    

    

Her heart was clearly filled with sweetness, but no matter what, she could not smile.    

    

After entering the coffee shop, Mo Xiaohe handed her the menu. This place didn't only provide coffee, but also breakfast.    

    

"You know, I'm not picky with food." She didn't like ordering dishes, so she had a little bit of fear in her heart.    

    

"Since you're so good-looking, then eat something sweet." Mo Xiaohe had a faint smile on his cold face. He praised her and tried to make her happy. Unfortunately, he had a low rank. Mu Qingqing only looked at him, but didn't start laughing.    

    

"A glass of American style, a cup of iced coffee, and dessert." Mo Xiaohe said to the waiter beside him.    

    

"Alright." The waiter recorded everything down.    

    

The rain continued to fall endlessly from the window. Outside the window was the street outside the new shopping mall. The pedestrians on the street were rushing to their destination with colorful umbrellas.    

    

"It's actually not suitable for shopping on a rainy day." She knew that Mo Xiaohe was thinking about what Yang Xiao said yesterday, but she didn't care about it. Moreover, Mo Xiaohe finally had a holiday, he should be staying at the Mo family to accompany Ren Xinru and the others.    

    

"My mom's birthday is coming up. I don't know how to choose a present." Mo Xiaohe casually made up a reason to go shopping.    

    


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