Wrong love: the first is best not to meet

Chapter 91

In the black Maybach, Xiao Yiyuan supported the steering wheel, "Aren't Ms. Mo going to the wedding?"

The corners of Mo Xuan's mouth slightly raised, with a tender smile, "President Xiao's wedding hasn't been prepared yet?"

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, Xiao Yiyuan turned his head, looked at Mo Xuan's calm smile, and then smiled calmly. "You have never lost your memory." He used an affirmative tone.

"Well. Will you keep it a secret for me?" The moment she saw him today, she didn't plan to hide it from him, so Mo Xuan just smiled calmly.Even though he was using a question, there was a determined look on his face.

"How do you know that I will keep it secret for you?"

"intuition."


Oh, intuition.Women seem to like to use this word.

The corners of Xiao Yiyuan's lips curved up unconsciously, "Have you always relied on intuition to distinguish right from wrong?"

"Isn't the general manager worthy of my trust?" Mo Xuan asked back.

"Are you going to leave?" Xiao Yiyuan didn't answer his words, but changed the subject, with a flat tone, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

Turning his head, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar street scene outside the window, "Hmm." The extremely simple tone came out of his throat like a sigh.


Xiao Yiyuan also stopped talking, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes looking at the front.

"Actually, Emily likes you." Mo Xuan put her eyes away, recalled her purpose of getting into the car, and said.

Without any surprise, Xiao Yiyuan's face was still peaceful, "Yes. I know." In a calm, nonchalant tone.

"You don't know." Mo Xuan frowned, "Not everyone will wait for you at the same place. Why wait until it's too late to regret it?"

She had heard about Emily's affairs more or less, and she understood the way Emily looked at him.


"Have you always been like this?" Frowning, Xiao Yiyuan's voice was still calm.

"Huh?" Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head to look at his resolute side face, with a beautiful arc, which was far worse than that of Gu Xicheng.

Seeing that she didn't seem to understand, he pursed his thin lips, "I like to meddle in other people's business."

Somewhat frustrated.But she didn't want to lose to him in terms of words or momentum, so the corners of her mouth raised, "It's just each other." After a pause, she added, "President Xiao shouldn't be too forgetful, right?"

She still remembers the broad palm quietly holding her under the conference table, and the side face that calmly solved the problem for her.


Xiao Yiyuan looked at Mo Xuan's eyes and softened, "As expected, you are still cuter in the past." This sentence is not like the coldness and alienation in the past, but like the mild winter sun, because it is rare, it warms up even more.

He looked at Xiao Yiyuan in amazement, but heard his calm voice coming into his ears, "As expected, he still doesn't remember me." There was a hint of self-deprecating in it.

Remember?Mo Xuan became more and more curious.So, I should have met him earlier.It's just that I have no impression at all.

Annoyed, he rubbed his hair that had been cut short.

"I'm also big T." After a while, Xiao Yiyuan put away his gaze from Mo Xuan and said.

"Oh." The look of sudden realization, but actually didn't think of anything.I just subconsciously felt that if it was a big T, it would be easier to explain. "What session are you in?"


"Four years older than you." Xiao Yiyuan seemed to lose interest in continuing, and instead asked, "When are you going to come back?"

"Maybe I won't come back." The mood fell again.

Without too much surprise, Xiao Yiyuan drove the car calmly, at an unhurried speed.


(End of this chapter)