Cold CEO With Warm Love

What the hell were they talking about? Why did Shen Qixiu give her such a meaningful look when he left?

Maybe it's a woman's intuition, or maybe it's something else. Wen Yiyi always feels that what they just said has something to do with him.

But embarrassed to ask export so directly, have to look at Mo to repair Chen to see.

But he didn't feel that she was looking at him. He walked straight ahead with an indifferent look.

For a moment, it was so quiet in the corridor that only the sound of his and her footsteps could be heard as they walked.

One after another, pattering.

When they came back to the private room, Xue Lin and some of his friends had almost eaten, waiting for them to come back.

Xue Lin looked at Wen Yiyi with a teasing look on her face. She squeezed her eyes vaguely and joked: "Xiuchen, I think it's still early. There's a KTV nearby. Do you want to go and have fun?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, just turned to look to the side, lowered his head, don't know what to think of Wen Yiyi, lip micro pull: "you go?"

Although Wen Yiyi's eyes were fixed on the ground, he listened to what they said.

The ear spreads familiar male voice, she pause for a while, then look up toward Mo Xiu Chen, see his eyes are staring at oneself, that words obviously ask her.

Wen Yiyi shook his head and whispered, "you go, I won't go."

"No, then." Mo Xiuchen tone light way.

The thin eyebrows swept over Xue Lin and his friends, nodded slightly to them, stretched out his long hand, swept over Wen Yiyi's petite body and hugged them in his arms: "there's something else. Let's go first and get together again when we have time."

Words fall, also don't give Xue Lin the chance to talk, embrace Wen Yiyi to turn round to walk.

Leaving Xue Lin with her mouth open, keeping her posture of speaking, she stood in the same place with an embarrassed face.

Until Mo Xiuchen and Wen Yiyi's figure disappeared, he raised his hand and scratched his head. He looked at some friends with an expression of regret: "since they don't go, let's go?"

A few friends didn't want to embarrass him. They nodded after hearing what he said.

"Go, go, KTV!"

"Xue Lin, when you have such a good relationship with him, you won't tell us."

"That is Is the woman next to him his woman? It's not bad. "

"I don't know." Xue Lin said honestly, pushed open the door of the private room and went out first: "I've seen it for the second time. I don't know so much."

"Tut Tut, this is not enough brothers..."

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all the way out of the elevator by him, Wen Yiyi's whole body is stiff, she is still a little uncomfortable with being so close to him, she will feel very strange.

But sometimes, I don't feel strange. On the contrary, I feel very happy.

Two people have not yet out of the restaurant, the hall of the sofa sitting in the rest of a lot of people.

There are a lot of men and women hugging in public, but like Wen Yiyi and Mo Xiuchen, there are only a few beautiful men and women.

Wen Yiyi raised his hand and turned Mo Xiuchen's arm. His cheek was slightly red: "Mo Xiuchen, let me go first."

"Well?" Mo Xiu Chen low Mou glances at her.

"There are so many people here." She pursed her lips to explain, white and tender hands pulling at the corner of his clothes, a bit coquettish.

She doesn't like to have more intimacy with him in a crowded place.

Mo Xiu Chen Feng Mou a MI, don't know why, have a kind of want to intentionally distort the idea of her words meaning.

I think so, and I do.

Only the corners of his lips were scratched, and his tone was frivolous: "do you think there are too many people? Do you mean when there are few people waiting for you? "