Cruel President's Barbie

Chapter 57

"As long as you want, I will try my best to do it." Mo Zixuan patted his chest and promised.Although he may not have such a rich life in the future, as long as An Yale is willing to stay by his side, he will feel very happy.

"I want you to be with me all day." Maybe this is our last day together, honey.

"Mm," Mo Zixuan raised his eyebrows.

He never thought that this was all An Yale wanted.The women who used to be with him usually asked him to buy some famous brand clothes and some expensive jewelry, but all An Yale wanted was to be with him.This moved him very much.

"Don't have time? Forget it. You can just have dinner with me at home." Seeing Mo Zixuan raising his eyebrows, An Yale thought that he probably couldn't make time to accompany her.

Forget it, as long as she can have a farewell dinner with him in the end, she will be content.

"Who said I don't have time?" Seeing An Yale's disappointed expression, his heart felt like a big hole was missing, empty...

"Where do you want to play tomorrow?" Mo Zixuan pulled An Yale into his arms, let her head rest on his shoulder, hugged her slender waist with one hand, and stroked her soft hair with the other. Smell the fragrance that belongs to her.

"Are you serious?" An Yale was surprised that Mo Zixuan agreed to play with him even when the company was facing a crisis.It turned out that in his heart he still cared a little about himself, even if it wasn't love, it had already moved her very much.

"Have I ever lied to you?" Mo Zixuan gave An Yale a blank look.The stupid woman in his arms didn't quite believe him, which made Mo Zixuan a little unconvinced.

"No, but is there any problem with the company's affairs?" Although she really wanted to leave some unforgettable memories before parting, she was still afraid that he would delay the things he had worked hard for all his life.

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems." Mo Zixuan raised An Yale's head, letting her look at him, and gently stroked An Yale's face. "Tell me, do you want to play there tomorrow?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." These were An Yale's sincere words.Although I fantasized about going out with Mo Zixuan many times, it was still harder than reaching the sky.So now if she is asked to tell where she wants to play immediately, she really can't tell.

"Haven't thought about it yet? I have a good idea." Mo Zixuan turned around as if he was tearing apart some question, and turned his back to An Yale.

"Are you planning to go there to play?" An Yale ran to Mo Zixuan.She didn't like him turning his back to her, which made her unable to guess what he was thinking.

"I haven't thought about where I'm going to play tomorrow, but I know where I'm going to play now." Mo Zixuan held his chin and smiled wickedly at An Yale.

"What are you talking about?" Anya Le was at a loss.

"Follow me." While An Yale was still in a daze, Mo Zixuan picked her up and walked towards their bedroom.

"No, think about where you are going tomorrow." An Yale still tried to persuade Mo Zixuan.Tomorrow was most likely their last day together, and she just wanted to leave as many memories as possible.

"Think about it in your dreams." Mo Zixuan ignored An Yale's pleading, and walked straight into the bedroom.

"Hate……"

"Okay, don't move."

Heavy snow fell on the branches again, and the temperature outside the house had dropped to minus ten degrees.But for the two people in the room, this winter seems to be not as cold as before.

In the morning, An Yale opened her sleepy eyes amidst a tingling itching.

"Good morning, Zixuan." How many times had she dreamed of waking up in Mo Zixuan's arms.But now, the dream has become a reality, but she has to leave him.She wished so much that she could stay with him forever, but he still had his ideals and his revenge.She can't be his burden.

"Good morning." Mo Zixuan supported his head with one hand, and gently stroked An Yale's smooth face with the other.The quilt had slipped down to his waist, and his handsome tanned skin had been exposed to the air.Although the weather is quite cold now, the heating is turned on in the room, and the current temperature is very comfortable.

"Hug." An Yale put aside her so-called dignity and acted like a baby to Mo Zixuan.She knew that this was their last day together, so every hug and every kiss was the most beautiful treasure to her.

"You have a fever?" Mo Zixuan reached out to touch An Yale's forehead.Normally An Yale would never act like a spoiled child to him, but what kind of wind is blowing today.

"I hate it." An Yale patted Mo Zixuan's hand on her forehead away, and said with a pouted mouth.

(End of this chapter)