Cold CEO With Warm Love

Suddenly something fell from his face. Wen Yiyi wiped it with his hand and found it was wet.

She raised her head and looked at Mengxia, but there were two lines of tears on her face, with endless sadness in her eyes.

Aware of his gaffe, he reached out to Mengxia and wiped the two lines of tears from her face. Holding Wen Yiyi's body, he took a deep breath: "mom is thirsty. Can Yiyi pour her a glass of water?"

Knowing that Xiang Mengxia is deliberately supporting herself, Wen Yiyi doesn't break it.

She nodded, got up from Xiang Mengxia's arms, took the water cup on the bedside table and went out.

Looking at Wen Yiyi's back, he sighed to Mengxia.

*

at ten o'clock, waiting for Xiang Mengxia to sleep, Wen Yiyi reluctantly follows Mo Qingling to get on the car.

Mo Qingling looked at her face and took out the big chicken chops she had just bought outside. She handed them to her, "don't be reluctant. Come on, try the big chicken chops I bought for you. It's spicy. It's very delicious. Have a try."

Wen Yiyi took the chicken chops she handed over and said thank you, but he didn't move.

Seeing this, Mo Qingling pouted, "little sheep, I'm kind enough to buy it for you. Even if you don't like it, you'll give me a face and pretend to take a bite."

As a result, she didn't eat a mouthful. Mo Qingling said that her heart hurt!

Back to God, Wen Yiyi shook his head and whispered, "I like it, but I'm not hungry now."

"Well, all right." Mo Qingling turned his mouth.

Next, there was silence in the car. Wen Yiyi looked out of the window in a daze, motionless and silent.

Mo Qingling wants to talk to her, but she doesn't know what to say.

So I turned on the stereo, played a few songs I usually like to listen to, and hummed along.

*

after getting out of the car, Wen Yiyi and Mo Qingling say goodbye and go to the villa.

The living room is dark and can't see anything. Wen Yiyi stands at the porch to change her shoes. She vaguely feels that there is a soft thing at her feet. She turns on the flashlight and finds that it's Xiaoxi, the little suckling cat.

Xiao Xi sat at her feet, her tail around her ankles, itching.

Wen Yiyi changed her shoes, bent down to pick up Xiaoxi and put it back into her nest, then stood there teasing Xiaoxi for a while, and then went upstairs.

Wen Yiyi went straight to the door of her bedroom, reached for the handle and walked in. As soon as she closed the door, before she could turn on the light, she felt a hand holding her arm in the dark.

Her courage is small, cold not Lingding, by that hand to pull, Wen Yiyi startled, the body suddenly backward, only one hand to lift up, subconsciously waved to that person.

As a result, the hand just reached into the air and was held.

"It's me." In the dark, came the man's low voice.

Wenyiyi listen to the familiar voice, carrying the heart this just put down, heartbeat is still chaotic.

She struggled a little to earn her hand out of his palm, but she didn't want to be held more tightly by him.

Mo Xiu Chen holds her hand, slightly used some strength, Wen Yi then the whole person fell in his arms, ear is his sonorous and powerful heartbeat.

Putong Putong

Wen Yiyi quickly recovered, and his face was stained with rouge.

She quickly straightened herself out of his arms.

Sniffing the familiar breath from him, Wen Yiyi's heartbeat unconsciously missed a beat, and his speech also became a bit stuttering.