C17

Soong Yixue harbored evil intentions?

Qiao Anxia was slightly taken aback by those words.

Even though she had only interacted with Soong Yixue for a short period of time, they had also experienced her strength.

He was sure that the woman was not as gentle and innocent as she looked on the surface.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have pestered Mo Tingyue even after knowing that he had a wife.

Even when Mo Tingyue didn't know it, he still used his phone to call her to demonstrate his strength.

Qiao Anxia didn't want to believe that the scheming Xiao Bai Lian was her friend in the past.

He could not help but be curious about their relationship. He looked at Mo Hancheng and asked, "Do you know her?"

"Not familiar." Mo Hancheng answered decisively.

It was impossible to discern any emotion from a calm voice.

If it wasn't related to Qiao Anxia, he wouldn't even bother to mention that woman.

Qiao Anxia pulled Mo Hancheng's sleeves and continued to ask with a gentle voice, "Did Mo Tingyue like her since a long time ago?"

"You really want to know?" The evil spirit lifted its lips. Mo Hancheng's gaze swept across the small hand on his sleeve and inadvertently raised his eyebrows. He was in a very good mood.

"Yes!" Nodding without hesitation, Qiao Anxia had a resolute look on her face.

He was completely unaware that in Mo Hancheng's eyes, he was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Mo Hancheng leaned forward slightly and put his hands on the head of the bed. He stared at Qiao Anxia's delicate and pretty face with his deep eyes.

He was willing to tell Qiao Anxia about Mo Tingyue's love history, but there were certain conditions.

Qiao Anxiatian thought that Mo Hancheng was trying to say something closer, so she obediently put her ear closer to Mo Hancheng.

A familiar fragrant scent wafted over from her body, attracting Mo Hancheng's attention.

He stuck close to her ear and smiled evilly, "Give me a kiss."

"You …"

His sexy voice lingered in her ears. Qiao Anxia's eyes just happened to meet his seductive eyes, and her heart was heavily hit.

"Ugh …"

Not giving her a chance to say another word, he bent his head and kissed her lips, breathing softly, swallowing her breath bit by bit.

The burning kiss continued to linger, like a punishment. It almost robbed her of her breath.

Qiao Anxia was unable to break free from his grasp, gradually lost in this gentle kiss that made people want to sink into eternal depravity.

Sensing that her body was gradually relaxing, Mo Hancheng suddenly let go of her lips, "This is your punishment for disobeying orders."

Qiao Anxia's slender fingers gently caressed her delicate lower jaw. A scorching hot aura caressed her face, jolting her awake.

Ye Zichen ran into his playful eyes, while still having his breath at the tip of his nose. He bit his lower lip in annoyance, while his face blushed.

He inwardly sighed at his own failure and was once again bewitched by her beauty!

Mo Hancheng's deep eyes tightly locked onto her slightly red cheeks, "Mo Tingyue and she are childhood sweethearts, it's like …"

His words came to an abrupt end as his gaze lingered on her captivating red lips, not continuing any further.

"What?" Qiao Anxia couldn't help but ask him as if she was being scratched in her heart by a kitten.

"Nothing." He stood up, straightened his clothes, and said no more.

Qiao Anxia's head was buzzing. She did not dare to ask any further, afraid that he would eat her to death if she continued to ask.

However, she could not be deceived to such an extent. She wanted to know the truth!

However, Mo Hancheng's words revealed some information that made her panic.

Mo Tingyue and Soong Yixue were childhood sweethearts …

Were they once lovers?

What about her? What was she? The third person between them?

The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt. Qiao Anxia put her hands into her hair, distressed and confused. The more she knew, the more puzzled she became.

If they had once loved each other, then why would Mo Tingyue lie to her to be with her?

What happened four years ago?

Ye Zichen curled up on the hotel sofa and watched television in boredom.

Qiao Anxia lay in her hotel bed for five whole days. Her feet were completely healed and she could walk freely.

These days, Mo Hancheng told her to lie down obediently and not to run around. She felt like she was going to get moldy from lying so she really wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

"Buzz, buzz ~ ~ ~"

The phone beside the bed vibrated. Qiao Anxia quickly ran over to pick it up. It was Mo Hancheng.

She took the call and said impatiently, "My feet are healed."

"Come with me."

The voice on the phone was very calm, without any fluctuations.

However, to Qiao Anxia, it sounded like heavenly music to her ears. Mo Hancheng seemed to have heard her thoughts and wanted to take her out for the first time ever.

Without changing her slippers, she rushed out of the room.

In less than three minutes after hanging up, Mo Hancheng saw a petite figure wearing pink rabbit fur slippers running out of the hotel.

He opened the car window, resting his arm on the edge as he watched Qiao Anxia running over with interest under his sunglasses. The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a charming smile.

The black dress she wore was a form of body training. It outlined the perfect curves of her body. Her temperament was so elegant that it even gave off a mysterious feeling.

Only the rabbit slippers on her feet allowed her mysterious aura to dissipate, adding a bit of cuteness to it.

Qiao Anxia got into the car. As she fastened her seatbelt, she curiously looked at the handsome man beside her. "Where are we going?"

"You'll know when we get there." Mo Hancheng did not directly tell her with his shallow pursed lips, as he kept a little bit of a secret.

Along the way, Qiao Anxia was full of anticipation as she looked out the window at the scenery.

When she saw that the road outside was getting more and more familiar, her heart thumped rapidly.

Mo Hancheng's car drove into the Jadewater Manor and stopped in front of the villa.

Qiao Anxia's breath caught in her throat when she saw the grand and luxurious villa outside. The tip of her nose was sore, and she couldn't help but blush.

This was a place she could not be more familiar with.

He couldn't help but open the car door and get out, walking to the front door of the villa.

He stared at the familiar lawn, garden, woods, and the magnificent European villa.

Qiao Anxia couldn't believe it at all. She looked at the man walking in with her and asked with a shaky voice, "Is it my house?"

Mo Hancheng held her hand and pushed open the door, "Go in and take a look."

Qiao Anxia was taken aback when she saw him effortlessly push the door open.

This was the villa of Qiao Family, but after the Qiao Family went bankrupt, it was auctioned off.

Three years ago, a mysterious buyer bought this place.

When she was in a bad mood, she would occasionally sneak over and stand at the door for a while. After finding some comfort, she would leave.

However, the mysterious buyer did not change the decorations here, nor did he live here.

Mo Hancheng led her through the garden to the front door of the mansion. He lightly pressed on the door lock with his finger and the door opened with a crack.

Seeing his actions, Qiao Anxia finally reacted. She stopped walking and asked, "You bought this place?"

"Follow me." He did not deny it. He turned on all the lights in the villa and led Qiao Anxia by the hand to the elevator. They arrived at the top floor of the Sky Garden.

The moment the door opened, Qiao Anxia's eyes lit up as she saw a path covered in roses.

There were two rows of candles on both sides of the path. Mo Hancheng led her to the flower path that was illuminated by the light golden candlelight.

The heat from his fingers moved her heart.