Cold CEO With Warm Love

Wen Yiyi moves to Mo Xiuchen's back, wants to block himself with the help of his body and isolate the eyes of those employees.

Unexpectedly, he noticed her move. After looking at her, Mo Xiuchen raised his hand subconsciously and pulled her into his arms.

Strong shoulders for her to block the staff to deliver curious eyes.

Wen Yiyi is held in his arms, his pink face is buried in his chest, and the tip of his nose is the masculine smell from his body.

She couldn't see the situation outside, didn't know the look on the faces of the employees, but she could hear a low cry, and then a whisper in the elevator.

Guess she and Mo Xiu Chen is what relation, is male and female friend, still fiancee what of.

Wen Yiyi bit his lip. The more he listened, the redder his cheek became. He couldn't help lifting his hand and grasping his arm.

Hand suddenly a tight, Mo Xiuchen looked down at her one eye, thin lips light Yang, tone cool mouth: "all idle have nothing to do, like gossip these?"

Looking at Wen Yiyi's staff, hearing this, they suddenly stopped.

Even eyes are too late to take back, he heard his cold voice hit.

"Still watching? All want to stay and work overtime tonight? "

Wen Yan, also looked at the employees of Wen Yiyi, quickly took back their eyes, and did not dare to look there any more, but they couldn't stop wondering.

Who is the woman in their arms?

Girlfriend? fiancée? But how come no one has ever heard of it?

There are so many small fans in the company. If they know about it, they will surely get together in a pile of twitter discussions.

Everyone looked at each other, even though there were too many doubts and puzzles in their hearts, no one dared to ask.

The atmosphere also dare not breathe, until the elevator falls to the first floor, the door opens, Mo Xiuchen embraces Wen Yiyi to go out, everybody this just can the gap of a sigh of relief.

Waiting for Mo Xiuchen and Wen Yiyi's figure to disappear in front of us, several employees quickly get together to a pair of children and begin to twitter about Wen Yiyi's identity.

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it was not until he entered the underground parking garage that Wen Yiyi regained his mind.

She quickly from Mo Xiuchen's arms out, and he pulled some distance, and then looked back at a glance, see no staff to follow up, Wen Yiyi greatly relieved.

Suddenly aware of a line of sight staring at her, Wen Yiyi a head, see Mo Xiuchen complexion light looking at her.

Wye paused for a moment, then blushed.

She bit her lip and opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to close her mouth.

"Get in the car." Mo Xiu Chen black Mou coolly sees her one eye, pull open the car door for her.

Wenyiyi chick pecked rice nodded, quickly drilled up.

The car door was closed with a snap. The sound was loud in the quiet garage.

Through the black glass window, Wen Yiyi watched him step to the other side.

Mo Xiuchen opened the driver's door, raised his foot and was about to enter. Suddenly, a voice came from behind - "Xiuchen!"

The man's feet stopped immediately.

Mo Xiuchen turned back to look at one eye behind him, see a person, his brow a Cu, the facial expression immediately sank down.

"Xiuchen." Tang Xinyue came over and called him, looking at Mo Xiuchen's eyes full of admiration.

Although Wen Yiyi was sitting in the car with the door closed, there were only two of them in the garage. They were very quiet, so Wen Yiyi naturally heard Tang Xinyue's voice when he called Mo Xiuchen.