President's Single-minded Love

When she saw Yan xiaonuo coming, she felt that she was breathing for two days. She seemed to be thinner and her crystal clear face became whiter. Only her dark eyes looked at him.

"Bang!" As soon as mercy closed the door, the car left between them.

Yan xiaonuo looked at him step by step towards himself, slightly lowered his head, her heart is up and down, has been thinking about whether to say something, but what?

However, Mo xijue just passed by her without saying anything or even meaning to stay.

The air still carries his cool fragrance, but Yan xiaonuo thinks that if he lets him go like this, he will really leave.

Almost without any consideration, she grabbed his arm. Mercy looked down at the broken hair on her forehead. Her dark eyes were slightly deep. "What are you going to do?"

Yan xiaonuo looked up at him, then opened a delicate paper bag, took out the blue and black scarf, whispered: "for you."

Mercy looked deeply at the scarf, which had no trademark and was obviously made by her own hands.

Yan xiaonuo saw that he did not speak, took out the scarf and stood on tiptoe to help him put it on.

With long legs and narrow waist, she has a black windbreaker. Her sharp outline is like an axe cut. Her delicate eyebrows and eyes are like a brush. With her scarf, it is perfect as a God's slander.

He grabbed her hand in a low voice. "Do you know what it means to give a man a scarf?"

Yan xiaonuo's eyes flashed a confused color, "what do you mean?"

His hands gently up her wrist, five fingers through her, hold her tightly, then pull her into his arms, lower his head, thin lips almost close to her.

Mo xijue's voice was as low as a cello, "which means that she will surround that man for a lifetime and give him the only and forever love."

Every time he said a word, Yan xiaonuo was petrified. She murmured, "I, I'm not..." She immediately reached out her other hand to take down his scarf, but it was firmly held by mercy.

"You..." Yan xiaonuo looked at him in panic.

"Do you want to wear them for me? Do you want to take them down? Is there anything so cheap? "

He said something in his words, and said that Xiao Nuo didn't recognize it. She lowered her head slightly and her expression was dispirited.

Mo xijue's lips arouse a trace of unpredictable smile, and then let go of the hand, Yan xiaonuo's hands fell powerlessly.

His voice was passed by the cold wind, and was permeated with a cool and cold meaning, "you come here for this matter. When it is finished, you can go."

Listening to the sound of his footsteps getting farther and farther away, Yan xiaonuo finally turned around and called out, "Messi Jue!"

Mo xijue's feet stop, slightly side of the head, his nose like a mountain, long thick eyelashes slightly trembling.

Yan xiaonuo said softly, "I want to talk to you, Moxi."

Mercy turned her head and looked at her. The soft eyes were like the branches and leaves in the wind on the road. They were very beautiful and moved him.

"If you want me to agree with Lu Ting's return, don't say so." Mo xijue's eyes penetrated her heart like a sword, no longer looking at her eyes, turned away.

Yan xiaonuo yelled at his back: "Moxi, is this the way you like a person? Do you have to hurt others? "

"You are trying to prove that you are better than them, aren't you? You're better than all of them, so you can do whatever you want, right? That's what you want to prove, isn't it? "

Yan xiaonuo finished, looking at Moxi Jue, but he did not say a word.

Such silence makes Yan xiaonuo's heart start to hair. For a long time, Moxi will sneer and take down the scarf on his neck and throw it to Yan xiaonuo.

The scarf, fluttering in the wind, finally fell on her.

The scarf was light, but she felt heavy. She stretched out her hand and caught the scarf to fall on the ground.

After a long walk, he couldn't help looking back. What he saw was yanxiaonuo standing there, holding the scarf tightly with his thin fingers, like a sculpture.

Yan xiaonuo felt that his arms were aching and he was about to turn around and leave.

Her heart was filled with hate and pain. She waved her hand fiercely, but she was confined in her arms by him. She only heard his voice, "listen, the only thing I want to prove is that you can only be my woman, and I don't care about anything else!"

"Messi, you bastard Yan xiaonuo felt that he was about to explode with anger and thumped at his chest, "you get out of here, get out of here for me!"

"I won't send someone to watch Lu Ting again. Whether he will come back or not depends on his own ability."

Yan xiaonuo looked at him in surprise, "you What do you say"And the voice actor, I promise he won't have an accident, OK?" Mercy continued.

Messi let go of his mouth. Did he? He actually will compromise with her, Yan xiaonuo has not responded.

Yan xiaonuo looked at her and murmured, "why do you agree?"

Moxi definitely gently laughed, touched her face with his finger, and said, "because I don't want to see you look sad and hysterical. Even if Lu Ting comes back, how about you? You've fallen in love with me. What else am I afraid of?"

"Hello Yan xiaonuo jumped up and said in a hurry, "what are you talking about? Who are you in love with? "

Messi took the scarf from her hand, caressed every part of it with his fingers, and raised his face slightly. "This is the proof."

"You..." Yan xiaonuo was staring at him.

"I send you roses, you send me scarves, you love me, we love each other sincerely," he continued

Yan xiaonuo felt that her goose bumps were about to fall off. Just as she wanted to speak, her lips were blocked by him. His kiss was so fierce that it seemed to split her into her abdomen, with incomparable yearning and longing.

Messi took her hand and said in a deep voice, "give me another one."

"No!" Yan xiaonuo turned her head haughtily, "you all threw it away, I don't want it."

"I'm wrong. I'm not going to throw it away this time."

Yan xiaonuo stares at him and doesn't speak.

"Come on." Mo xijue's voice is full of magnetism, gently coax her, "put it on again."

Yan xiaonuo looked at him for a while, quickly wrapped the scarf around his head, and then took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

By the time he decided to react, a woman had already run away with her cell phone in her arms.

"Stop for me, Yanwan!" The woman caught up with the scarf and pulled it off her head.

Yan xiaonuo saw him catch up and ran.

But where is her opponent? He caught up with him without two steps.

Messi picked up her hand and almost fainted. In the picture just taken, his head was wrapped around her scarf, looking like a silly hat.

"Delete it!" Said mercy, with a black face.

Yan xiaonuo immediately put away the mobile phone, helped him to tidy up the messy scarf, and winked playfully: "I don't want to delete, this is what you owe me."

"What do I owe you?" mercy opened his eyes defiantly

"You just threw the scarf away." Yan xiaonuo naturally said, eyes to be more pure, more innocent, more innocent.

In a word, she had to pinch her face helplessly: "where did you learn these bad tricks?"

"For a bad guy like you, you have to use some bad tricks." Yan xiaonuo shook his mobile phone, "if you lose my things again, I will enlarge it and post it in the elevator of your company."

It seemed that he had thrown the vase she had carefully prepared into the warehouse last night.

Of course, he won't admit it to himself. He can only nod his head cleverly: "I will never lose your things in the future."

Since said is later, that before certainly does not calculate, Mo Xi definitely some fluke thought.

Yan xiaonuo of course did not find those psychological activities of Moxi Jue, and Moxi Jue gently coughed and said: "we return to Heng'an."

"Wait a minute." Yan xiaonuo stopped Messi Jue and said, "there is no thing for you there. If you want to go back, you should take it away first."

Mo xijue's expression is very unnatural to say: "I use yours on the line."

"Clothes, toothbrushes, towels, you want mine?" Yan xiaonuo was shocked, "can't you?"

Mercy was choked by her words. "Cough, that's not what I mean. It's nothing. Just buy those things again."

"You can't waste money just because you can make money yourself," he said Yan xiaonuo reached out and said, "the things are in your castle. We can take them directly."

"This It's too much trouble. " Messi was determined to make a final struggle.

Yan xiaonuo smilingly patted his chest to ensure, "no trouble, I can help you clean up, how much you took yesterday, I know in my heart."

As she spoke, she went into the castle. Mercy decided to pat her forehead. How could he not find this girl so difficult before?

No, no, he can't let her find out that the vase is missing. If the photo is posted, he won't see anyone at all.

"Go and put the purple crystal vase which was put in the warehouse yesterday and put it back in the study again."

"Ah?" The maid was very surprised. "Young master, you said you would never see that vase again?""What are you talking about? Hurry up!"

The maid hurriedly went, and Mo Xi decided to look at Yan xiaonuo who had gone far away, thinking about how to delay time.