The crown prince's pet

While he missed her voice, he didn't dare to hear her voice.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and the decision he made with great difficulty in his heart would all collapse after hearing her voice, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to bear it...

Li Xi nodded, the answer was within his expectation, but it seemed that something important was missing in his heart.

Since then, Qiao Lin has never called Li Xi. When Yin Tianqi received warm calls and wanted to ask about Qiao Lin's situation, he hesitated to ask.

Wen Xin took the initiative to tell him that Qiao Lin did not go back to Qiao's house, but took Qiao Qiao to live outside.

Such days seem to have come back to those four years when he didn't know that Qiao Qiao existed, and she raised Qiao Qiao with painstaking efforts by herself.

Yin Tianqi was silent, and there was a long period of reflection afterwards.

Winter has gradually entered, and the weather is getting colder and colder. Standing in the room on the second floor, Wenxin looks downstairs. The winter wind is biting on the face, but the sunshine is very good.She wrapped her clothes tightly, and then walked downstairs slowly.

She was three months pregnant, and she couldn't tell it at all. As soon as Wen Xin came downstairs, she could smell the scent wafting from the kitchen. After handing over the above regulations to the housekeeper, she is either sitting or lying down, unable to even move her fingers.

Wenxin didn't go out for a while, she looked at the bright sun outside, and when she was about to have lunch, she used the phone in the villa to call Mo Sijue's cell phone.

"En?" The deep male voice on the other end answered softly, Wen Xin could tell that he was probably talking to the secretary, while talking on the phone with her, "Xin'er?"

"It's okay, I just want to ask if you are busy? I'll go to the company to have dinner with you at noon, okay?"

Wenxin discussed in a pious tone, she needs his permission to go out now.

Sure enough, the person at the other end was silent for a while, and then he didn't know what to tell the secretary, so he said to her, "Then I'll ask the driver to pick you up! It's cold outside, you should wear more clothes!"

He knew that she must be suffocating these days, and she was restricted by him everywhere, but his attitude on this matter was unprecedentedly tough.

Closing the phone, he frowned, thinking that he would see Wen Xin later, the exhaustion on his handsome face was also swept away.

It's not the first time for Wen Xin to join his company. She had been here five years ago. Later, the KN Group changed hands, and the position of president was taken by Mo Si Li, but now, it has returned to Mo Si Jue's hands.

Mo Sen was transferred to the branch of TAK Group in China by him, and Mo Sijue needed him to host in three places, KN, TAK, and Yin's!

The lady at the front desk knew Wen Xin well. When she appeared, she politely ushered Wen Xin into the elevator, and thanked her politely, because her appearance caused quite a commotion in the lobby on the first floor.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Just as Wen Wen walked out of the elevator, Mo Sijue was already waiting there. He grabbed her, held her hand and put it to his mouth to breathe. Wen Wen just got out of the car and went to The company is just a few short steps away.

"Are you all busy?" Wen Xin leaned over with a smile, and wanted to take it away from him, but he refused to let him. There were several secretaries and assistants in the secretary's room, all looking at their president's wife with admiration .

It seems that a certain CEO with a bad temper loves his wife very much...

"No matter how busy you are, I will put you first! Let's go, go to my office, I'll call and order food..."

Mo Sijue's arrangement made Wenxin pout her mouth in displeasure. She originally wanted to take this opportunity to go out for a walk, but Mo Sijue still saw through her small thoughts.

"If you're pregnant, please give me some peace of mind. Don't run around. There are many people outside. What should I do if I encounter them?"

"How can you be so delicate? Aren't you still here?" Wenxin mustered up the courage to protest with her eyes, and Mo Sijue's eyes swept over her, and she obediently closed her mouth.

"Okay! Is it okay to listen to you?"

"Be obedient!" Mo Sijue habitually stroked her soft hair. When he arrived at his office, he helped her take off her scarf and the thick coat outside. The heating in the office was turned on very high. Compared with five years ago, his style has changed a lot. It is no longer a monochromatic old-fashioned, but a blue full of vitality.

Although it was a meal ordered, it was also made by the chef of the big hotel. Wenxin lost his chopsticks before eating much, and then went to his lounge to sleep.

When she woke up, Mo Sijue was no longer in the office. The secretary said he was in a meeting, and Wenxin didn't bother her. She sat quietly on the sofa. When she saw a row of bookshelves in the corner full of books, she walked away bored. Flip through the past.

They were all outdated magazines and some books about stock solicitation. Feeling warm and interested, a photo suddenly fell from the book in her hand. She picked it up and saw it was an old group photo.

It was the young Mo Sijue, and there was a very small and lively girl standing beside him. Wenxin remembered seeing a photo of Mo Sijue and Mo Keke in Mo Zhai once, and she touched the energetic girl in the photo s face.

She is Mo Keke, the elder brother who once had a crush on a girl, and the younger sister that Mo Sijue has always loved.

The door of the office was opened, Wenxin also put the book in her hand back on the shelf suddenly, Mo Sijue was followed by a special assistant, sitting warmly and quietly on the sofa beside him, by the time they finished speaking, Mo Sijue had already He walked up to her and knelt down.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, but Wenxin suddenly grabbed his hand and asked, "Mo Sijue, where's your brother?"

For Mo Sijue's half-brother, Mo Sili, Wen Xin didn't have a deep impression, but he gave her the impression that he was very similar to Mo Sijue, a very deep man!

Five years ago, her separation from Mo Sijue had a lot to do with Mo Sili's instigation. She even remembered Fang Kexin saying that their brothers turned against each other because of her.

"Why do you think of him so well?" Mo Sijue poured a glass of water for her, took it warmly, and his palm immediately warmed up.

She didn't say much, but just looked at him with blinked eyes, and she always had a way to make him talk about people or things that Mo Sijue didn't want to say.

"Well, he and Fang Kexin divorced..." Mo Sijue said indifferently, as if talking about a very ordinary thing, Mo Jinqi is gone, Mo Sijue is not what Mo Sijue hates the most People, but his only relatives.

Fang Kexin, this name is already somewhat blurred in her warm memory, but she can still remember that her departure back then was facilitated by those people!