Cold CEO With Warm Love

A month later, there will be a jewelry design competition in their school. If they win the first prize in the competition, they will get a scholarship of 10000 yuan.

She usually does well in her class, and her teacher knows about Xiang Mengxia's hospitalization, so when the class chooses candidates to participate in the competition, the teacher directly recommends her.

The theme of the competition is to design a pair of wedding rings in the name of love.

But She has no inspiration at all.

And a pair of wedding rings in the name of love

She hasn't even talked about love, nor felt the taste and feeling of love and being loved How to design?

Wen Yiyi bit her lip, picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to Mu Xuexue.

She did not seem to sleep, Wen Yiyi this text message sent out, soon got mu Xuexue's reply.

Mu Xuexue detested that typing was too slow, so she sent a voice reply directly: "Wenyang, I can't do anything about it. You know how bad my grades are."

Wen Yiyi

Mu Xuexue: "let me see, the theme of the competition is to design a bunch of wedding rings in the name of love, in the name of love..."

"Isn't it a month before the competition? Why don't you hurry to find one and have a try? I think Pei Xuechang is very good. If you are together, the handsome men and the beautiful women are just a perfect match... "

"Xuexue, what are you talking about?" Wenyiyi listen to her more pull more outrageous, small face suddenly become pink up.

"Where am I talking nonsense? Can't you feel that Mr. Pei is very special to you? " Mu Xuexue is still talking about it.

"I'm sure that if Mr. Pei hadn't seen you today, he would not have come to talk to me! Wen Yangyang, you are very lucky... "

Wen Yiyi was upset when he heard this, so he quickly quit wechat and looked at the still shining screen in a daze.

Pei muyuan Is it special for her? Because you like it?

But even so, she has now He sold himself to Mo Xiuchen.

Wen Yiyi drooped his eyes, then sighed, put the mobile phone on the head of the bed, and then turned off the small light at the head of the bed.

With a click, the whole room fell into darkness.

She curled up and hid under the quilt, with a pair of bright big eyes, thinking for a long time without sleepiness.

Until one o'clock in the morning, Wen Yiyi felt sleepy.

The next morning, Wen Yiyi was awakened by hunger, and his stomach grunted.

She opened the quilt and got out of bed in a daze. Subconsciously, she took this place as her home. When she came to the front of the wardrobe, she was just about to open the door of the cabinet, but it was empty.

She was stunned for a moment, reached out and grabbed again, but it was still empty.

Wen Yiyi opened half an eye and looked at the empty piece in front of him. He was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

This is not his home, this is mo Xiuchen's villa, and this room is not her bedroom, it's his bedroom, so there won't be her clothes.

Behind the bedroom door suddenly came a click, wenyiyi whole body is frozen, I go, right? She's not wearing anything!

Wen Yiyi looks back at the door and sees Mo Xiuchen standing there. Her dark and deep eyes stare at her naked body. The mood of her eyes is unpredictable.

Wen Yiyi screamed with fright, put his hands in front of his chest, turned around and ran to the bedside quickly.

I climbed into bed and got into the quilt.

There's only one head out there.

Wen Yiyi's small hand tightly tugs at a corner of the quilt, and shuilingling's eyes look at the man standing by the door, his face flushed.

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lower lip and tried to move his eyes away from Wen Yiyi.

Then step the leg to walk toward this side, put the clothes in the hand on the bed, the voice lightly opened a mouth: "pack up to come down to eat."