Cold CEO With Warm Love - Chapter 335

“No way.” Mo Xiuchen refused her without thinking about it.

“I’m going home!” Wen Yiyi didn’t seem to hear his refusal and repeated again.

He refused, she repeated, so back and forth I don’t know how many times, Mo Xiuchen is defeated, very helpless language way: “well, don’t make a noise, don’t eat, eat tomorrow.”

Wen Yiyi’s eyes blinked slightly, still said: “I want to go home.”

“……”

He’s already said that. Why does she want to go home?

Mo Xiu Chen frowns, some don’t understand.

Wen Yiyi saw his muddled face and explained: “if I don’t eat, you are so fierce. If you want me to annoy you, you won’t kill me?”

Besides, he has such a bad temper

She wants to live a few more years.

Mo Xiuchen

When did he kill her? Isn’t it just a little louder when I put the bowl?

Is this also fierce?

Wen Yiyi curled his mouth and gave him a look that made him feel.

They looked at each other for a long time, but she still insisted on going home.

Mo Xiuchen defeated, a pair of afraid of her tone said: “OK, I’m wrong, I shouldn’t hurt you, don’t go back?”

Eh, surrender so soon?

Wen Yiyi blinked and hummed, “no sincerity.”

“……”

He made a good apology to the president for leaving her. She even said he was insincere!

Yes.

It’s true that he doesn’t want her to go back, and it’s him who’s causing the trouble

So, I can only blame myself for being angry.

Mo Xiu Chen looks at her, thin lip light opens to her to ask a way: “that you want how?”

Wen Yiyi tilts his head, stares at his handsome face and thinks about it. Then he reaches out his finger and gently hooks it. It looks like a queen.

“Come here.”

How does he feel like he’s calling a dog?

Mo Xiuchen raised eyebrow, looked at her one eye, did not move, until Wen Yiyi frowned, slightly displeased face, he just accepted her words and did it.

Wen Yiyi saw him come over, and his unhappy face got better.

She pursed lips Cape to blunt Mo Xiu Chen to smile lightly for a while, then stretch out a hand to hook his neck to descend to ruthlessly pull.

Wen Yiyi turns over and presses Mo Xiuchen’s body, two small hands tightly embrace his waist, voice joyful way: “good, sleep!”

Mo Xiuchen

He thought there was something wrong with her face, and that’s it??

Just want to hold him and go to sleep??

Doesn’t she want to do anything else??

Mo Xiuchen’s dark and deep eyes stare at Wen Yiyi for a long time. Seeing that her eyes are closed and her breath is steady, she can’t help sighing.

Reach out to embrace her thin waist, put her flat on one side, Mo Xiuchen is preparing to come down from the bed to take a bath in the bathroom, and then come back to sleep with her.

As a result, his hand just released a little bit. Maybe she noticed that he was going to leave. Her hand holding his waist was tighter and harder, and her mouth was humming: “don’t go!”

Mo Xiuchen whispered to her ear for a long time, her hand was still holding him tightly, did not loosen the meaning.

So one night, Mo Xiuchen kept a posture and didn’t move. He made do with sleeping.

When I woke up the next day, the little woman in my arms unconsciously ran to the other side of the bed, lying on her stomach, and didn’t pillow him any more.

The arm is sour and a little numb.