The Problem with Marrying Rich Out of the Way ExThe Problem with Marrying Rich Out of the Way Ex
After coming out of the dining hall, He Xiyan didn’t know why she still felt sick or something. She felt very uncomfortable in his stomach, so she could only drink water continuously, almost finishing a whole bottle.
Mo Yixuan raised his thin lips slightly, with a trace of apology flitting across his face.
“I won’t bring you here to eat these things next time.” He patted her on the head and held her narrow shoulder.
He Xiyan smiled awkwardly.
“It’s the first time I’ve had that.” Somewhat embarrassed though, she spoke out frankly as well.
There was too big a gap between them two. He had a rich family, while she was just a girl from an ordinary town. Compared with him, she was a girl who had narrow vision. She had never eaten such delicacies.
Mo Yixuan just smiled faintly.
In fact, he knew that she was simply an ordinary girl.
He accepted her probably because she was ordinary and lovely. With this girl, he felt relaxed without pressure.
She was a very simple girl, without too many complicated thoughts, unlike other women who had racked their minds to approach him.
“Can you cook? Yanyan…” Mo Yixuan asked again.
He Xiyan nodded and smiled, “Yes, I cook for myself in the apartment.”
When she was ten years old, she could cook almost all the home dishes. Some of them were taught by her mother when she was alive, and some of them she learned online.
“Well, next time I’ll eat at your place.” Mo Yixuan once again took He Xiyan’s hands.
Her fingers were long and slender, like bamboo shoots.
He Xiyan smiled, “OK.”
She would be very happy to cook for him.
The two of them returned to the car again. After the door was closed, there was a quiet world for them two.
The joy and happiness deep in He Xiyan’ heart were all overflowing on her face. She pursed her red lips, her clear watery eyes seeming to be smiling, pure and clear as stars.
She opened her mouth, about to say something. However, before she could say anything, her red lips fell into his mouth again.
Suddenly two red clouds climbed on her face, which spread from her cheek to her eyebrows and eyes.
Mo Yixuan held He Xiyan’s waist tightly with one hand, and gently lifted her small chin with the other hand, savoring the sweetness and softness that he missed much.
After a while, he became a little hot. A thin layer of sweat had come out on his forehead.
“Yanyan…” His breath fell on her ear.
He Xiyan gave a little hum.
At this moment, she flushed with shyness, her heart beating like that of the drum beat.
“Have you ever been in love before?”
Mo Yixuan suddenly didn’t want this girl to be touched by any man before, even if it was just kissing and holding hands.
He Xiyan shook her head slightly.
She hadn’t fallen in love before. He was the guy she fell in love with for the first time, and the only one towards whom she did have feelings.
Mo Yixuan chuckled, “Lovely girl.” Then he patted her little red face.
He was particularly satisfied with her answer.
He didn’t know what was wrong with him, even caring about such a thing.
He drew her close into his arms and held her tightly. But he didn’t tell her that she was his first girlfriend and the only woman he had ever kissed.