Cold CEO With Warm Love

Besides, the man standing next to Wen Yiyi is no one else. It's his enemy Shen Qixiu?

Mo Xiuchen frowns and turns over the other photos. It's a picture of Shen Qixiu holding a white rose walking towards Wen Yiyi and giving her flowers.

And Shen Qixiu took her hand and took photos of her in the traffic jam.

Mo Xiuchen stared at those photos for a long time, then put down his mobile phone and continued to work.

……

At 11:30 in the evening, Mo Xiuchen worked overtime to finish the accumulated work these days. He came out of the company and went back to Nancheng villa by car as usual.

Lu Shen glanced at him in the rearview mirror. He closed his eyes and took a rest. His face was dark and ugly. He thought that he had encountered something unpleasant in his work and didn't think much about it.

At the door of the villa, Mo Xiuchen opened the door and went down from inside, walking gracefully towards the villa.

Lu Shen sat in the driver's seat, looking at his long back. His black suit and the night merged into one color, and the expression that he had just seen Mo Xiuchen's face appeared in his mind.

I don't know why Lu Shen suddenly felt a little gloomy.

I always feel that Wen Yiyi will be eaten by him again tonight.

Lu Shen stirred up, rubbed his arms and drove back to his residence.

……

The villa was dark. The living room didn't turn on the light, but the TV was on, playing the youth idol drama.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes and looked over there. Under the light of the TV, he could see a person lying askew on the sofa.

He pursed his lips slightly, changed his shoes in the porch, and then walked over there.

Wen Yiyi sleeps in a daze and suddenly hears a slight sound. She opens her eyes and sees Mo Xiuchen standing in front of the sofa, looking at her with a blank face.

"You're back..." She mumbled, sat up from the sofa, rubbed her sore neck and said, "are you hungry? I left the food for you in the kitchen. You wait I'll heat you up in the microwave. "

With that, Wen Yiyi came down from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen barefoot.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her back, eyes fell on her white feet, eyes dark, a face of enigmatic expression, people can not see what he was thinking.

Wen Yiyi heated the cold food in the microwave oven for a while, then put it on the table and asked Mo Xiuchen to come for dinner.

Mo Xiuchen came here to sit down, took her chopsticks, ate slowly, Yu Guang glanced at her from time to time, "hungry? Sit down and eat together? "

Wen Yiyi shook his head and said, "no, I ate a lot in the evening. Now I'm not hungry."

"Well." He answered faintly and did not speak again.

I don't know if it's the illusion of Wen Yiyi. She always thinks that Mo Xiuchen tonight is a little strange.

Especially The way he looked at her.

Mo Xiuchen finished his meal and went upstairs to wash.

Wen Yiyi is to clean up the residue on the table, go to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

She carries kitchen door, attentive wash dishes, connect after the body, Mo Xiu Chen when come in also don't know.

Until a pair of hands around her waist, put her in his arms.

Thin lips on her neck, hot and cold breath intertwined.

Wen Yiyi was startled and turned to look at him, then bumped into his dark pupils.

"What's the matter?" She asked, reached out and pushed him: "you let me go first, I haven't finished washing yet..."