Mr.Mo's eternal love: sweet wife, please come to my arms

Mochuxi's beautiful palm caught Yan's full and sharp chin, and the cold questioning voice overflowed from his thin lips.

Words and hearts feel very unreasonable, but they are inexplicably afraid of the man in front of them.

"I don't know what you're talking about! Let go! "

"Don't know?"

Mo Chuxi sneered, and Bing Mou tightly locked his heart.

"How do you know to climb into my bed?"

“……”

Yan Xinxin was flushed by Mo Chuxi's straightforward question.

"Who's going to climb your bed! I don't even know you! Last night... Last night... "

Last night to celebrate Yan zhirou's successful entry into the imperial Baron chaebol, she drank so much wine that she was drunk unconscious.

But she really didn't understand why there was a strange man in her sleeping room, and

"Bang bang!"

There was a knock at the door in the atmosphere of stalemate and silence.

There seem to be a lot of people outside. Why?

Yan Xinxin was stunned and his nerves tightened up.

Mo Chu Xi took Yan Xinxin's small hand and took it directly inside with a deep face.

"What are you doing! You let me go! There must have been a misunderstanding about last night. I don't know what happened... "

Yan Xinxin wanted to explain, but before he spoke, he was thrown into bed by Mo Chuxi.

She retreated like a frightened deer, and a pair of bright star eyes stared at a sullen man.

"You want money, don't you? How many do you want? I'll give it to you! "

Yan Xinxin didn't know how she said this. She just wanted to get out of here.

"You give me the money?"

Mochuxi's chest was stuffy and his face was gloomy.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course I know. I'll settle with you after giving you the money!"

Yan Xinxin argued with clear water eyes.

Ink Chu Xi's eyes were colder, and the sharp ice eyes swept to Yan's heart.

Xiumei has a nose, red lips and shell teeth. His skin color is very white. A pair of big cat's eyes look at him defensively. He thinks yanxinxin is a young girl.

And these eyes, it seems

However, when looking at the clothes on Qingyan's heart, mochuxi's eyebrows frowned.

"Are you a student of Ancheng university?"

“……”

Yan Xinxin's heart beat with a click. She opened her beautiful eyes in surprise and looked at Mo Chuxi. Her palm was suddenly cold.

He knew she was a student of Ancheng University!

finished!

Mo Chuxi looked down at the flustered speech heart with her long and narrow Phoenix eyes.

"If you dare to go out of this door now, you won't want to stay in Ancheng again, let alone graduate smoothly."

“……”

Is he... Threatening her?

Yan Xinxin clenched his fists, but dared to be angry.

I don't know why, she just feels that the man in front of her has a dangerous atmosphere and a powerful atmosphere that people can't ignore.

This feeling tells Yan Xinxin that the man in front of her can't be provoked by herself. Her life path has been very rough. She doesn't want to make it worse for herself.

There were still many people walking outside the door. Yan Xinxin felt very strange. He called Yan zhirou, but no one answered. When he called home, no one answered.

At this time, Xiao Xi should have been in kindergarten, right? Did he worry about me if I didn't come home last night?

His mind and thoughts were very chaotic, and the atmosphere in the room was tightly repressed.

Mochuxi came out of the bathroom after washing. He was dressed in a suit and shoes, cool and noble, beautiful, outstanding facial features, deep and charming, and exuded a sense of charm that made women unable to open their eyes.

Yan Xinxin looked at him with star eyes wide open. She thought that the man's facial features were a little similar to his son. Was it an illusion?

When he was still looking, Yan Xinxin saw that Mo Chuxi answered the phone again. His voice was very nice, the sound line was low magnetic, sexy, clear and clean. It sounded careless, but his tone was indisputable.

"You come with me."

"Ah?"

Yan Xinxin raised his head to make sure that mercury was talking to himself.

"With you? Why should I go with you? What do you want? "

Mo Chuxi looked at Yan Xinxin lightly, and a trace of ponder flashed in his eyes.

"Don't you want to go? Want to stay here with me and do something? "