Cold CEO With Warm Love

Lu Xiangyi took a look at her, looked unhappy, and didn't speak very well: "don't come back."

But Mo Xiuchen let her stay to make lunch for Wen Yiyi, and then go.

He doesn't come back here to eat at noon. It's no fun for her to keep it here. Besides Lu Xiangyi was unwilling to cook for his rival.

But in order to see Mo Xiuchen every day in the future, Lu Xiangyi nodded his head and agreed to stay even though he was unwilling.

It's just a lunch. She does it.

She doesn't like Wen Yiyi. She hates Wen Yiyi. She doesn't want to see Wen Yiyi. When the big deal is done, she just takes her bag and leaves.

But when this moment really came, Lu Xiangyi found that he thought too simply when he agreed.

Looking at Wen Yiyi standing at the kitchen door in his pajamas, his neck is full of traces left after last night's carnival with Mo Xiuchen.

The deep and shallow kisses on the neck came into view, as if showing off something to her. Lu Xiangyi almost went crazy and clenched his hands tightly into a fist.

Wen Yiyi didn't know what she was thinking. Lu Xiangyi's eyes were staring at her neck. She was stunned for a few seconds. Then she thought of something. Her face turned red. She quickly reached out and lifted up the collar of her pajamas.

I don't know that her curtain has changed in Lu Xiangyi's eyes.

Lu Xiangyi's eyes were staring at her. Her chest seemed to be blocked by something. She was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

After a while, Lu Xiangyi moved her eyes away from Wen Yiyi.

She took a deep breath, turned her back to Wen Yiyi, and said coldly, "Miss Wen, I'm going to start cooking. Please go out!"

Wen Yiyi stood still, as if she didn't recognize her unwelcome tone. She finished the porridge in the bowl and took it to the sink to wash the dishes.

While washing, he took the initiative to speak to her, "that, are you familiar with Mo Xiuchen?"

She didn't know how long they had known each other, but when they talked, they gave her a feeling that they had known each other for many years.

Lu Xiangyi saw that she had not left. She frowned tightly and said, "it's none of your business whether we are familiar or not."

She said she was going to cook, let her out, why hasn't she left? Did you deliberately stay here to piss her off?

Lu Xiangyi clenched his teeth and held his hand very close.

“……” Wen Yiyi's face was embarrassed.

She lowered her head, put the washing bowl in and out of the track, and then wiped her hands on the towel. Her voice was soft and she said, "I just asked. There's no other meaning If you don't want to say it, that's it. "

"Hum!" Lu Xiangyi snorted coldly and did not speak.

Silently cut off the potato skin, wash it, put it on the cutting board and start cutting.

But there was Wen Yiyi standing beside her. She could see her as soon as she looked up.

As soon as she saw her, Lu Xiangyi thought uncontrollably of the traces on her neck that she had just seen, and the last time she teased Wen Yiyi and put salt in her porridge. Mo Xiuchen knew that he told her to roll.

What is the reason for this Wen Yiyi to enter Mo Xiuchen's eyes all of a sudden?

She has been wandering in front of him for so many years, but she can't get into his eyes. Except that he has something to look for her, he won't even give her one more look.

But Wen Yiyi It's so easy, it's in his eyes.