Chapter 231

Even Mo Xiuchen himself didn't think that he would have liked Wen Yiyi before.

At the beginning, his idea was simply to sign an agreement with her, let her give birth to a child for him, and he helped her save Xiang Mengxia.

There were many women who wanted to give birth to him, but he only chose to sign an agreement with her, not only because they had a night's sleep, but also because she was the little girl that Shen Qixiu had saved.

In the middle of her back, there is a light red birthmark similar to a butterfly.

Although a few years had passed since the incident, and her appearance had changed, which was not the same as before, he recognized her at a glance that night.

After all, some things will never change with the passage of time.

But since when did he feel like her?

Wen Yiyi is very weak and has a soft temper. She is easy to bully. She belongs to the kind of little woman who can easily make men rise to the desire of protection.

According to his previous temperament, he would never have any feelings for such a girl, or even dislike her.

Because it's too weak.

He prefers to be strong and independent, but there is an exception to everything.

And Wen Yiyi He's the exception.

Mo Xiu Chen is looking at her side face to be absent-minded, the facial expression is tiny trance.

A careless man tilted his hand slightly with the coffee cup, and the coffee poured out and spilled on the document, wetting the information Tang Yigang had sent.

The scalding temperature made Mo Xiuchen come back.

He took back his eyes from Wen Yiyi and fell on the wet data, with thin lips.

Knead the information into a ball and throw it into the garbage can. Dial the telephone of the Secretary's room and ask Tang Yi to type a new copy. Then he pulls a tissue and wipes the coffee on his hand. He gets up and walks towards Wen Yiyi.

Wenyiyi is playing hard, the back of her hand suddenly warm, she a Leng, the next second, his mouse was taken away.

She looked up at Mo Xiuchen who didn't know when to come. She blinked, with a slightly dissatisfied look: "why do you take my mouse?"

Mo Xiu Chen low Mou sees her, light voice says: "play what to play so happy?"? I'll play with you? "

Words fall, also no matter what expression of Wen Yiyi, pull her directly from the chair, oneself sit on her position, then press her to sit on his leg.

One hand around her slender waist, put her in her arms, chin against her shoulder.

Wen Yiyi twisted his body, some don't like this posture, reached out and pushed him: "I just play by myself, don't you still have to work?"

"When I'm done, I'll be with you." Mo Xiuchen opens his eyes and tells a lie.

At the same time, Tang Yi came in with the information he had typed again, and then he heard what he said, with a sharp draw on the corner of his mouth.

Finished? Mr. Mo is a real liar!

Towards the end of the year, not long from the new year, are very busy, not busy until midnight, don't want to work.

Looking at the two people over there, Tang Yi said calmly, "Mr. Mo, I put the information on the table."

"Well." Mo Xiuchen lightly answered a voice and watched Tang Yi go out. Then he took back his eyes and stared at the person in his arms. He manipulated the mouse and asked her, "what game do you want to play?"

Wen Yiyi twisted his body again. He couldn't push him. He didn't want to push him. He let him hold him and said, "that's it You give me the mouse back and I'll play by myself. "