A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"If you want to talk to me, go out and talk. It's not convenient here!"

After closing the elevator door again, Mo Huan gave her a look, then pointed to the number pad on the elevator, signaling Qiao Xin to take her to where she was going.

But Qiao Xin hesitated for a moment when she looked at the densely packed keyboard.

Although she escaped from that ghostly place, since she was blindfolded when she left, she really didn't know which floor she was locked in at that time, and only knew a rough floor section.This, she can use it, but even if it is the right floor, how can the room number be hoodwinked?

"that……"

"What's the matter?" Seeing her hesitating, her face was embarrassing.Mo Huan probably guessed what she was thinking, so he didn't force her or say anything harsh.He only glanced at her lightly, then reached out and pressed a floor number.

The elevator rose slowly.

Qiao Xin looked at the floor number, but couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and quickly asked, "Are you going to find my brother and sister-in-law?"

"No, I sent you back."

"No, I don't want to go back! I'm going to find Bo—"

"Shut up, have you forgotten what I said before you entered the elevator?"

Mo Huan said something very calmly, and when he finished speaking, he looked away and walked around the elevator aimlessly.

Seeing this, Qiao Xin shut up, but her heart choked with discomfort, as if she had been underestimated.

This feeling was even more uncomfortable for her than the long wait for the elevator to descend.

But what Mo Huan said made sense. The elevator with the monitors was indeed not the place for them to talk.

And the only thing she can do is wait, wait, wait...

Ding!

The elevator doors opened in both directions.

Qiao Xin's eyes suddenly lit up.

She walked out of the elevator quickly, reaching out to grab Mo Huan, but Mo Huan dodged away.

There was nothing in her hand, and Qiao Xin withdrew her hand in embarrassment, trying to twitch the corners of her mouth to show her friendliness.

But before this smile could bloom, Mo Huan spread out his palm towards her and waved it in front of her eyes: "Sorry, my hands are a little dirty, I don't want you to touch them."

"Uh……"

"The safety exit is here, let's have a chat."

Things developed in an unexpected direction, Qiao Xin stared blankly at the vigorous woman in front of her, and the embarrassment in her heart was immediately swept away.She quickly followed Mo Huan's footsteps and walked towards the door of the emergency exit.

The thin door opened and closed again.

Qiao Xin stood against the wall. She didn't introduce herself to Mo Huan. Instead, she opened up the chatterbox and narrated her encounter with Bao Jinghan in the simplest and clearest language.

Mo Huan, who understood the whole story, kept frowning.

It wasn't until Qiao Xin finished speaking that she nodded lightly and replied with a simple nasal voice: "En."

This is... the end? !

Qiao Xin raised her eyebrows, and tentatively asked, "Hey, what should we do?"

"Describe, what is that man and the woman who took you away like?"

"This... I really can't describe this. But I know that woman's name is Rong Rong, and she seems to have been Mr. Bo Junchen's secretary. Sister Bo always called her Secretary Rong, and she was very ruthless when she spoke, because she should It was the secretary who betrayed Bo Junchen. As for that man..."