She shook her head out of the villa and saw a white BMW parked at the door.
Out of the driver's seat, a middle-aged man in suit and leather shoes walked up to Xia Xiaowan. He was very respectful: "little grandma, my name is Lao Zhang, and I am also your driver."
Hearing this, Xia Xiaowan was a little surprised. Was this arranged by Mo Zihang?
Without waiting for her to ask for the exit, Lao Zhang continued: "you can't drive. Mr. Mo is busy at work. The old man is worried about the inconvenience of your trip, so he sent me to pick you up."
Xia Xiaowan politely smiles at her and sits in the car. She couldn't help laughing at herself. How could she think it was the driver arranged by Mo Zihang? Just because he was good to himself during this period, did he waver?
Grandfather Mo is still in hospital, but she can think of these things for her. To tell the truth, Xia Xiaowan is deeply moved. She plans to go to the hospital to see her grandfather after class and thank him well.
Lao Zhang is cheerful and eloquent. The atmosphere in the car is very harmonious all the way.
Lao Zhang drove steadily and naturally slowly. It took him a long time to get to a university. Xia Xiaowan didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstanding, so she asked Lao Zhang to stop at the intersection and walk into the school himself.
Looking at Xia Xiaowan's back, Lao Zhang took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone. He was extremely respectful: "Mr. Mo, I have sent my little grandmother to school. She is in good spirits and has no carsickness."
Mo's group, the company's meeting, Mo Zihang picked up the phone, nodded lightly and hung up the phone, sharp eyes swept around: "continue."
As usual, the high-level meetings of Mo's group are all reported at the high-level meeting. Suddenly, a phone call came in. I thought that Mo would hang up as usual, but I didn't expect that the president of MOTU should answer the phone, but this action has made everyone incredible.
When did he answer the phone during his work.
Although there are doubts in all people's hearts, they dare not open their mouths to explore the gossip of the president of MOTU. Isn't that a death hunt?
After the meeting, Mo Zihang looked at the time. It was more than 11 o'clock. He picked up his clothes and left the company.
On the other side, after Xia Xiaowan finished her elective course, she walked to the dormitory alone. Just walked a short time, a shadow appeared on the top of his head. He raised his head suspiciously. After seeing the visitor clearly, he couldn't help but retreat.
Mo Zihang? Does he want to make his promise come true?
Xia Xiaowan swallows pharyngeal saliva, indifferent mouth: "Mr. Mo, how did you come?"
This estranged address, let Mo Zihang instant unhappy, handsome frown, the tone of his speech revealed a trace of irony: "Xia classmate, so long, you haven't given me a draft of the paper?"
Smell speech, Xia Xiaowan pats the head, how does she forget this matter? Mo Zihang is also her thesis tutor.
Although she didn't want to admit it, the leaders of the college all agreed, and the whole school knew it.
"A draft has been finished, don't start with ···"
"then show it to me quickly!" Before Xia Xiaowan finished, Mo Zihang was very angry and interrupted her. Then she turned around and walked towards the front.
Xia Xiaowan is very surprised and stares at the man in front of her. What's the situation?
Does Mo Zihang really regard himself as a thesis tutor?
She shook her head and followed Mo Zihang, but she always kept a certain distance from him. When passing the teaching building, there are many students around. Even if Xia Xiaowan hangs her head, she can clearly feel the burning eyes on her.
Mo Zihang, the president of Mo's group, is the thesis tutor of Xia Xiaowan, the third time scholarship winner of business school. This matter is well known in adults A. everyone envies and envies Xia Xiaowan.
Who let Mo Zihang be a god like figure, even if he only saw him once, he felt that he was blessed by the three generations.
Looking at Mo Zihang and Xia Xiaowan walking one after another in the school, some people can't wait to take out their mobile phones to take photos secretly.
Most young master seems to be completely unaffected. She is indifferent, but Xia Xiaowan is embarrassed. She just wants to find a gap to get in, but someone just won't let her go.
Mo Zihang and Xia Xiaowan walked through the teaching building, around the stadium, and across the dormitory building again. They almost walked through a university.
At the beginning, Xia Xiaowan lowered her head and followed his steps cleverly. When she got to the back, Xia Xiaowan couldn't wait. She looked up at Mo Zihang. Was this man intentional?
Before, Xia Xiaowan certainly would not have thought about this aspect, but after seeing how many times she got along with Mo Zihang, she knew very well that Mo Zihang was very naive, and this kind of thing could really be done! In front of her is the dormitory building for foreign professors. Through the dormitory building, she leaves the school gate. Xia Xiaowan really doesn't know where Mo Zihang is going to take her?
When they came to a place where there was no one, Xia Xiaowan stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull Mo Zihang's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Mo, where are you going to take me?"
Mo Zihang stopped and looked sideways. His eyes rested on Xia Xiaowan's white and delicate hands, and his mouth was filled with a smile.
The girl stretched out her hand and pulled at his sleeve, which seemed a bit shy.
Mo Zihang was stunned. He didn't seem to hear Xia Xiaowan's words. He continued to walk forward.Seeing this, Xia Xiaowan bit his teeth and walked forward quickly, staring at him and saying, "Mr. mo."
This time Xia Xiaowan blocked his way directly, and her big clear eyes fixed on Mo Zihang.
Mo Zihang's evil smile rose from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, Xia Xiaowan was forced to retreat. She had to retreat to a corner. When there was no way to retreat, the back of Xia Xiaowan's head was tightly protected by a big warm hand.
Xia Xiaowan was about to ask about Mo Zihang's intention. Before she could open her mouth, a soft thin lip was printed on her lips, but it disappeared in the next second.
"Mr. Mo, you... You..." Xia Xiaowan widened her eyes, and saw a faint smile in Mo Zihang's dark eyes, which seemed to have great magic power, which made people fall into it.
Xia Xiaowan definitely looked at him. What he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and couldn't say a word.
I don't know when, Mo Zihang's kiss falls again, Xia Xiaowan is vaguely left to kiss.
The back of her head was carefully held by Mo Zihang, and her body was pushed against the wall by Mo Zihang. Her whole body was surrounded by her unique masculine flavor.
For a moment, Xia Xiaowan clearly felt that he was occupied. She knew that the man in front of her was poison to her, a poison that she could not refuse.
Xia Xiaowan's brain is blank after being kissed by Mo Zihang. Subconsciously, she reaches out her hand and grabs Mo Zihang's sleeve tightly. They are almost stuck together.
Xia Xiaowan closed her eyes tightly. She didn't know what she was doing. Naturally, she didn't notice the man because her actions opened her eyes. Her eyes were full of tenderness, which made people unable to move their eyes.
Her small action makes Mo Zihang very happy, and her original unhappiness is fleeting. No matter whether there is anyone else in her heart, she can only be my mo Zihang's woman!