After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 17

Seeing clearly that it was a milky white kitten, Wen Yiyi's heart fell down. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt something was wrong.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into the deep eyes of the man.

As Mo Xiuchen looked down, Wen Yiyi's gaze fell on her hand that was holding onto his arm tightly, her little face turned red all of a sudden.

She withdrew her hand quickly, with a hurried look on her face, Wen Yiyi opened her mouth to explain something, but she was afraid that the more she explained, the more confusing she would become.

Mo Xiuchen gave her a sideways look, bent down and picked up the little milk cat, threw it on the sofa beside him, then turned and walked towards the second floor.

Seeing this, Wen Yiyi quickly followed.

After Mo Xiuchen went up, he went straight into his bedroom, leaving Wen Yiyi alone to stand outside the door, wondering whether to go in or not.

Wen Yiyi bit her lip, summoned up the courage to speak, "Mo Xiuchen..."

She had just said three words when she heard Mo Xiuchen's clear and cold voice coming from inside: "Come in, and close the door by the way."

"Oh." Wen Yiyi responded in a low voice, pinching the corner of the skirt with her white tender hands, she moved in small steps, then closed the door, while looking at the furnishings in the room.

All the furnishings, curtains, wallpapers, quilts, and carpets are all gray. It can be said that Wen Yiyi can't find any other colors except gray.

The man sat on the edge of the bed, and he took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, so that he was only wearing a white shirt.

The two buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned by him at will, and a few strands of black hair fell to his forehead, adding a bit of inexplicable evil charm to his handsome features.

Mo Xiuchen took out the lighter and the cigarette case from the bedside table, and deftly pulled out one and held it between his fingers. After lighting it, he took it to his lips and took a breath, then exhaled heavily.

Through that layer of white smoke, his narrow and deep black eyes were locked on Wen Yiyi's face not far away, the expression in his eyes was dark and unclear, Mo Xiuchen said in a faint voice: "Come here."

Simple two words, but full of self-evident power.

Wen Yiyi hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards him with strides.

She walked very slowly, as if she was delaying time, advancing at a snail's pace.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her patiently with a good temper, and suddenly felt that she was a little cute, and his thin lips couldn't help but slightly raised, "Are you me coming down to pick you up?"

"No!" Wen Yiyi shook her head vigorously, and quickly took some big steps to walk to his bed, but there was a distance of one meter.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, took a puff of cigarette, and said in a low voice, "Come closer."

Wen Yiyi gritted her teeth, and walked a third of the way forward, but she was still half a meter away from him.

"I hug you?" He looked at her with a half smile.

Wen Yiyi pursed her lips and took another step forward. Now there was only half a meter away.

Just as Wen Yiyi stood upright, before she could speak, a hand suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled it down fiercely. She was unprepared, and fell down with her whole body unsteady.

For a moment when the world was spinning, he was crushed under him.

Wen Yiyi stared at his face that was close at hand, her heart was beating wildly, she said in a low voice, "Mo Xiuchen?"

Her voice was full of anxiety, and she looked into Mo Xiuchen's eyes, the fear in her eyes could not be concealed.

"Are you scared?" Mo Xiuchen took a puff of his cigarette, then turned to her and asked.

When he spoke, the smoke from his mouth sprayed on Wen Yiyi's face, she couldn't get used to the smell, her little face turned red from the smoke he spit out, and crystal clear tears shone in her bright eyes.

(End of this chapter)