Chapter 120 (2/2)

The big word ”Mo” on the card came into my eyes. Gu warmed his eyelashes slightly and cast a shadow under the light, which was full of admiration. ”This Mo always understands romance. Last time it was just a bunch, but now it's all over the place.”

Looking at the contents of the card, Mu Qingxuan says nothing. No one can see the expression on her face.

”Come on, let's practice dancing.” Dai Jiaoqian drifted by, her tone was light, but it was obviously mixed with displeasure.

”I think she is jealous.” Gu Nuan whispered.

Mu Qingxuan came back and breathed deeply, ”I've practiced dancing.” Then she went to the stage.

Her back is soft, but with loneliness. Gu Nuan is staring at her in the same place. Suddenly, her shoulder is patted, and she smiles at yeyang's sign. ”Do you envy Qingxuan?”

His eyes were bright, and Gu Nuan should have said, ”nonsense, a woman envies it. I can't imagine that Mo Yanrui looks cold and romantic in his heart.”

”Well, I'm romantic, too.” Toward the wild she winked, confident face.

”You?” Gu Nuan looked at him up and down, then turned his disgusted eyes, ”I think you are only crazy at most.” Then she covered her face and laughed, then she was called on the stage.

Dai Jiaoqian is more and more upset by the fragrance of flowers around her. When she thinks that Mo Yanrui has prepared these things for mu Qingxuan, she is almost mad, but she has to control herself.

Hatred glances at Mu Qingxuan, who is practicing hard. On stage, she is known as a dancing elf, and she never has a chance to show her talents. Off stage, she is in love with two men. Why can she?Mu Qingxuan, we'll see. The play hasn't started yet! Dai Jiaoqian's face was wrinkled and her hands were clenched.

Rehearsal time is always fast and short, and it's night in a flash.

”Here he comes again...”

Mo Yanrui always comes out with his own momentum. Today, he looks very energetic. The dark blue suit adds a bit of stability to him. Under the continuous light, his beautiful face is as perfect as a prince in a fairy tale, and his delicate face is with a shallow smile.

He walked slowly towards Mu Qingxuan. He was so perfect that people couldn't move their eyes. He stood still in front of the woman. Mo Yanrui was even more smiling. ”I'll pick you up.”

A simple word, but so warm, his tenderness, only to her.

Dai Jiaoqian looks at this scene, her eyes seem to burst into endless flames, and she wants to burn Mu Qingxuan to ashes. The tenderness in her ears is what she says to Mu Qingxuan.

He is confused by his hot eyes. He grabs the corner of his coat and rubs it with his hands. Mu Qingxuan dodges his eyes and says, ”what's the matter?”

”Take you home to dinner.” His full lips are slightly open, and his voice is soft and gentle, which is far from his former hegemony.

Mo Yanrui knows that he can no longer hurt Mu Qingxuan. For her, he is willing to pay and change.

His tenderness moved all the people present, but it couldn't melt Mu Qingxuan's heart. ”I don't want to have dinner with you.” As soon as she came out, everyone was silent, including Mo Yanrui