Cold CEO With Warm Love

Wen Yiyi finally recovered. When he heard his words again, his face turned red completely.

She quickly looked away from him, looked away, coughed and said, "who's looking at you, narcissism!"

"Well?" Mo Xiuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, throwing the slightly wet tissue into the garbage can and turning to her.

Wen Yiyi saw him coming towards him with a dangerous expression on his face. He quickly stepped back and explained, "what I didn't mean to. I thought there was no one in it. Who knows you should stop inside... "

Mo Xiuchen looked at her and didn't speak. After a long time, the corner of his mouth slowly stirred up a smile. The voice of his mouth spoke gently and gently like the spring breeze in March: "what did you just say, say it again?"

Wen Yiyi adheres to the idea of saying that sentence again and again ten times. He opens his mouth to repeat what he just said. As a result, a pair of his tender and affectionate eyes choke at the mouth and can't say a word.

"Well?"

Mo Xiu Chen sees her eyes blink not to blink of stare at oneself, the finger slightly raises, lightly flicked on her white smooth forehead, "talk."

"I thought there was no one inside..." Wen Yiyi returned to his senses and said to him in a low voice with a red face. The more he said, the more he dared not look into his eyes.

I always feel that those careful thoughts in her heart are all polished by his eyes, and there is no privacy.

Mo Xiu Chen laughed a, stretch out a hand to pull her to come over, button in the bosom, finger stir up her thin jaw, bent over to gather in the past, "nobody? What am I? "

Wen Yiyi looked at his near handsome face, hesitated for a moment, tone with three points of doubt said: "fairy?"

“……”

"Fairy boy?"

“……”

Mo Xiu Chen mouth corner pulled to pull, to her full is speechless.

Big palm in her head hate trample a few times, until her hair knead in a mess, Mo Xiuchen this just give up, loosen the hand that clasps Wen Yiyi waist, pull her to go out.

"Remember to knock next time you come in, otherwise..." Mo Xiuchen says, stopped suddenly, turn a head to smile to her.

That smile is very evil. Wen Yiyi doesn't want to think about it, but he can't help thinking about it.

She red face pinched his palm, quickly nodded, "I know, I know."

"Well." Mo Xiu Chen answers a voice, narrow and Long Feng Mou stares at her, "just came in to want to say what to me?"

Wen Yiyi looked at him and blinked innocently, "I forgot."

Mo Xiuchen

"I really forgot!" Seeing that he was speechless and disbelieving, Wen Yiyi held up three fingers and swore, "really, I really forgot to come in and ask if you had a cold. You believe me!"

Mo Xiuchen

This She has said it herself. How can he believe it?

Pretend you didn't hear anything?

Speechless help forehead, Mo Xiu Chen sighed tone, finger mercilessly poked her forehead, "no cold, just throat some uncomfortable, cough a few."

Wen Yiyi: "Oh, so it is."

They are talking in the bedroom. Outside the door, Xiang Mengxia is dressed neatly. The sound insulation effect of the small house is very good, so Xiang Mengxia doesn't hear the conversation between Wen Yiyi and Mo Xiuchen at all.

she raises her hand and hesitates to knock on the door to ask Wen Yiyi and Mo Xiuchen to go down for breakfast, but she is afraid that they are still sleeping and knocking on the door will disturb them.