Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 68 Moving Out From His House
Tang Qianxia barely slept last night, thinking about the house all night.

Tang Qianxia came to the school weakly, then lay down on her seat and fell asleep drowsily.

"Qianxia." Song Ke'er took the breakfast that Tang Qianxia asked her to buy for her, put it on her table, and sat in front of her.

Tang Qianxia slowly raised her head and looked tiredly at Song Ke'er who was sitting across from her with a smile on her face. Song Ke'er pushed the breakfast box in front of her and rested her chin with one hand: "Hurry up and serve breakfast while it's hot. Eat it."

Tang Qianxia took the breakfast and opened the bag, biting the bread absently.

"What's wrong with you? Qianxia? Are you feeling unwell?"

Tang Qianxia shook her head expressionlessly: "No."

"Then what's wrong with you? Is there something unhappy?"

"Well, Ke'er, I want to ask you to do me a favor." Tang Qianxia suddenly thought of something and raised her spirits to look at Song Ke'er.

"What are you busy with?"

"It's just... I want you to help me find a house." Tang Qianxia shrugged embarrassedly.

"Ah? House?" Song Ke'er opened her mouth wide and was stunned for a few seconds.

"Can you?"

"Yes." Song Ke'er thought for a while and quickly agreed: "But don't you live in your relative's house?"

"I don't want to live there anymore, so at noon I want to trouble you to go find a house with me, and I want to move out today."

"okay."

As soon as school was over in the afternoon, Tang Qianxia hurried back to the Mojia Manor, and then walked out with her luggage.

Tang Qianxia turned her head to look at the Mo family's villa with some reluctance at the gate of the manor, but she was actually a little bit reluctant in her heart, after all, she had lived here for so long.

She lifted the shoulder strap of her backpack, then turned around and dragged her things away without looking back.

No matter how much you can't bear her, there's nothing you can do about it, after all, she doesn't belong here.

Mo Hanxuan didn't come back until nearly seven o'clock. He parked the car and walked to the living room. He turned on the light and found that there was no figure of Tang Qianxia in the living room.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the kitchen, and then walked towards the kitchen. He opened the incubator and found that there was nothing to eat in it. He opened the door of the refrigerator, and there was nothing in the refrigerator except some fruits.

He closed the door of the refrigerator, walked towards the living room and sat down on the sofa with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Mo Hanxuan suddenly sat up and rubbed his temples with his hands.

He suddenly opened his dark eyes and stared at the sofa in front of him.

There was no one there, that stinky girl was still sitting there watching TV last night, now...

"Damn!"

Mo Hanxuan cursed in a low voice, stood up and walked back and forth to the second floor.

He stood at the door of Tang Qianxia's room and knocked on the door roughly: "Stinky girl! Do you want to starve this young master to death, huh? Hurry up and cook for this young master!"

"..."

"Hey! Damn girl!" Mo Hanxuan put his ear to the door and knocked on it.

"..."

Mo Hanxuan knocked on her door impatiently again, but only silence responded to him, and his echo echoed in the corridor.

Mo Hanxuan gritted his teeth, and directly pushed open the door of the room. The door of the room was opened, and the inside was completely dark. Mo Hanxuan walked in and turned on the light of the room with a 'click'.

He looked at the folded quilt on the bed and the clean dressing table, and clenched his hands tightly into fists. He strode to Tang Qianxia's closet and opened the closet, which was completely empty. !

Mo Hanxuan's face became colder and colder, and he exuded a cold aura from all over his body.

He closed the closet door and turned to look at the clean desk.

This girl actually moved out!

Mo Hanxuan curled up his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes were as cold as frost shattered all over the ground.

"Very good! Bastard, you'd better never come back after you move out!" Mo Hanxuan raised his foot angrily and kicked the chair next to the dressing table over.

In a low-cost rental house in a district in District B of the Imperial Capital.

The white glass windows shone with warm light, Tang Qianxia sat on the sofa and organized her things.

Song Ke'er helped find this room. Although the house is a bit small, at least it gave her a place to hide from the wind and rain.

Tang Qianxia raised her eyes and looked at the not-so-large living room. The whole house was just a living room, a room, and a bathroom that was not even two meters wide.

But it just so happens that she lives here alone, and the monthly rent is not very expensive. She still thinks that she will go out to find a job tomorrow to earn some money to support herself.

After packing up everything, Tang Qianxia went back to her room to rest.

the next day……

Tang Qianxia got up early to go to school because she lived far away from the college.

After arriving at the college, Tang Qianxia sat in her seat eating bread and reviewing her homework.

the other side.

In class two (s) of high school, Mo Hanxuan sat in his seat carelessly, with an expensive pen between his slender fingers.

The collar of the school uniform was slightly open because he hadn't buttoned all the buttons on the collar.

He half-closed his eyes and stared at the teacher standing on the podium giving a lecture.

Sun Tongxi turned to look at Mo Hanxuan and smiled shyly, then put the physics textbook on Mo Hanxuan's desk and turned to look at Mo Hanxuan: "Master Mo, can you teach me how to write this question?"

Mo Hanxuan glanced at her coldly, without much emotion on his face: "Didn't the teacher just explain this question?"

"But I still don't know how, why don't you tell me, Young Master Mo?" She said in a delicate tone, looking at Mo Hanxuan with charming eyes.

Yu Zexi, who was sitting at the next table eating potato chips, couldn't help laughing.

"Pfft!"

Mo Hanxuan looked at him with cold eyes, Yu Zexi put away the smile on his face and said solemnly: "Ah Xuan, you can teach Tong Xi."

"That's right, Young Master Mo, you can teach others..." With Yu Zexi's 'support', Sun Tongxi instantly gained some confidence, and his tone of voice became even more coquettish.

Yu Zexi twitched the corners of his lips speechlessly, lowered his voice and poked Duan Youxun who was sitting in front of him.

Duan Youxun turned to look at him, Yu Zexi gave him a wink, then imitated Sun Tongxi's tone of voice to Mo Hanxuan and said to Duan Youxun: "You can teach others, they can't write this question. "

Duan Youxun cast a disgusted glance at Yu Zexi, pointed to his forehead and said, "If you're not normal here, I can consider accompanying you to the hospital to see a doctor."

"Ah Xun, when will you be as disappointed as A Xuan." Yu Zexi stuffed a handful of potato chips into his mouth and said vaguely: "I don't know how to cooperate with others."

Mo Hanxuan quickly analyzed the question Sun Tongxi said.

"Master Mo, you are really amazing!" Sun Tongxi looked at Mo Hanxuan with admiration.

"If you want to flatter, I advise you to stop talking." Mo Hanxuan turned his head and looked out the window, and said in a cold tone.

Sun Tongxi turned around with his textbook deflated.

(End of this chapter)