Cold CEO With Warm Love

"Mo Xiuchen?" Wen Yiyi was pressed by him a little uncomfortable, reached out and pushed his arm, "can you get up first? It's heavy. "

Smell speech, Mo Xiu Chen brow a wrinkly.

Is she hating him for being too heavy?

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips, and his face was not good.

Looking at her red face, the man pressed her body down.

Seeing that Wen Yiyi's face changed, Mo Xiuchen got up from her and arranged her clothes. He glanced at her with a condescending glance and turned away with a cold hum.

The door of guest room is thrown up by him forcefully, it seems that he is venting something. No matter how slow Wen Yiyi is, he can hear it.

She looked out in doubt and bit her lip. Was he angry? But just now, she didn't say anything to make him angry. It's really strange.

Heart murmurs, Wen Yiyi sits up from the bed, the shirt on the body also slides down.

Body chilly, Wen Yiyi looked down to his body, eyes suddenly open big.

He

When did he take off her clothes? She didn't even notice!

With a red face, Wen Yiyi quickly buttoned up his shirt to cover the spring light inside. No wonder when he looked at her just now, she felt strange. It turned out that was the case.

So, was she seen by him again?

The first time was that night, the second time was last night, the third time Just now?

Covering his face, Wen Yiyi wailed, fell on the bed motionless, and began to install the corpse.

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One afternoon, Mo Xiuchen didn't go out in his study. Wen Yiyi didn't know what he was doing in it. When he listened, it was quiet and there was no sound.

But he stayed in the study all the time, which saved her embarrassment when she ran into him.

At this time, Wen Yiyi is sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV, holding an ice cream in his hand and eating happily. His eyes are smiling and staring at the LCD TV.

Maybe she saw something funny. Her eyes and eyebrows were bent, and her lips were smiling.

The door of the living room was suddenly knocked, and the sound of the TV was loud, over the doorbell.

When the doorbell rang for the third time, Wen Yiyi noticed something and turned the sound of the TV into silence.

Listening to the clear doorbell, she quickly ate the ice cream in her hand, threw it into the garbage can, wiped her hands with paper, and then trotted to the door to open it.

“surprise！” A cheerful voice came.

Wen Yiyi looked at a bunch of bright red roses in front of him, and he was stunned.

Mo Qingling held the red rose for a long time, but there was no response. She couldn't help frowning. Du Zui pulled the red rose down and complained, "Mo Xiuchen, people come all the way from country a to see you. How can you..."

The following words stopped suddenly at the moment of seeing Wen Yiyi.

"Who are you?" Mo Qingling quickly recovered and asked Wen Yiyi. She is horizontal in the door, looked up and down a few Wen Yiyi, raise eyebrow to ask a way subsequently: "are you the girlfriend of Mo Xiuchen?"

Wen Yiyi stayed for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"Is it?" Mo Qingling obviously doesn't believe it. She looks at Wen Yiyi, then reaches out her hand and moves her away. She enters the room with the red rose, shouting to the upstairs: "Mo Xiuchen! Mo Xiuchen Mo Xiuchen, come out for me. "