Cold CEO With Warm Love

"Well?" Wen Yiyi raises his eyes and looks at him.

And then I saw myself reflected in his eyes.

That originally white and incomparable small face, now flowery, make-up blurred.

What is not a little cat?

Wen Yiyi suddenly returned to his senses, but he couldn't care to cry. He reached out to push away the man in front of him, covered his face and turned around, leaving a figure for him.

Well, what a shame!

Mo Xiuchen looked at her back and saw her earlobe turning from white to red. The corners of her mouth gently hooked up, "if you don't wash your face, are you going to sleep like this all night?"

Wen Yiyi shook his head behind his back, bit his lips and said, "I'll wash it later."

After that, Wen Yiyi waited for most of the day, but he didn't hear any action from the people behind him.

She couldn't help but turn her head and look back. She saw the slender figure standing in front of the bed.

On that pair of eyes full of joking eyes, Wen Yiyi's small face became red again.

She quickly turned her head, raised her hand to cover her face, and asked him in a voice: "why haven't you gone yet?"

If he doesn't leave, how can she get out of bed and wash in the bathroom? How do you sleep?

Thinking of sleeping, Wen Yiyi suddenly remembers something.

The reason why he didn't go all the time is that he was waiting for her to wash away and then do that kind of thing, right?

After thinking about it, it seems that they are in a contractual relationship. Before the baby is pregnant, they always have to snap.

"In such a hurry to get rid of me?" Mo Xiu Chen brow tiny Cu for a while, seem is to say to her of words this words some displeasure, "I so let you not wait to see?"

The tone of speech, can not help but with a trace of resentment.

"No, no!" Wen Yiyi quickly shook his head, turned around with his head down, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "I'm going to wash, I'm going to wash..."

Finish saying, she also does not wait for the man to have the opportunity to speak again, put on the shoes put in order before going to bed, quickly got into the bathroom.

Click and close the door.

Mo Xiuchen stood there, looking at the door closed by Wen Yiyi, frowning and tightening.

Black eyes staring at the bathroom for a moment, his lips tightly pursed, turned, strode out of her room.

*

after washing and gargling, Wen Yiyi found that when he went into the bathroom, he didn't bring anything with him!

She wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the door. After listening to it for a while, she reached for the handle and opened a crack in the door.

His head went out, and his dark eyes looked around the room, but he didn't see Mo Xiuchen. The door of the room was closed.

So He's gone?

Wen Yiyi blinked, then opened his mouth to shout: "Mo Xiuchen?"

The room is still quiet, except for her cry, there is no redundant sound.

She opened the door and went out.

I went to the cupboard to find my pajamas and put them on. Wen Yiyi was lying on the bed, staring at the white halo above his head.

What happened in the imperial dance hall during the day was replayed in her mind like a movie, as well as the words Wen Guxin called her to say before

Wen Yiyi calm eyebrow eyes, low sigh a breath, eyes floating silk sadness.

The mobile phone at the head of the bed suddenly Ding Dong, pulling back Wen Yiyi's thoughts.

She regained her mind, reached for the mobile phone at the head of the bed, unlocked the lock, and looked at it. It was a text message from mu Xuexue.