President Hunting Love is too fierce

"What's wrong?" He asked blankly.

Ye Chuqing's chest stagnated, and she couldn't find a chance to talk to him alone.

But in the face of such an indifferent him, her words were also blocked in his throat by his indifference, unable to come out.

"Your corsage is crooked." She walked over silently, her slender fingers dropped on his clothes.

Gently arrange the champagne roses on his chest. [

Mo Fengya lowered his head, and a cool breath spread from top to bottom.

Ye Chuqing was shrouded in his cold air, her fingers were a little stiff.

"Okay." She let go of her hand hastily, looking at him a little at a loss.

Mo Fengya also looked at her silently, the two of them were silent in embarrassment, then he frowned, and a pain of disappointment flashed in his heart.

His face remained expressionless.

"Thank you." He thanked politely and coldly, then turned and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave again, Ye Chuqing hurried to catch up, took his hand, and looked at him pleadingly:

"Feng Ya, don't be angry, okay? You make me feel bad."

Mo Fengya looked at the snow-white fingers on the black sleeves, the perfect side profile brought a mysterious beauty in the night light.

His beautiful lips, as thin as a crescent moon, lifted up, showing a touch of sarcasm:

"You will feel uncomfortable too? Why don't you think about my discomfort?"

Even calm words could not hide the suppressed anger in his words.

Ye Chuqing's heart trembled, her soft pearly eyes dimmed a little, she unconsciously bit her lips.

The hand holding his arm loosened involuntarily.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't control my desire for revenge, so I did it subconsciously. I didn't want to hurt you."

When Mo Fengya noticed her withdrawing her hand, his heart became colder.

As long as he and Gu Xiusi exist at the same time, she always ignores herself unconsciously and focuses her attention on Si.

He felt that he was like a decoration. When she was happy, she would please him, and when she was unhappy, she would use himself as a shield.

When did he, Mo Fengya, become so shameful as to be used as a shield? [

"Ye Chuqing, I'm not someone who comes and goes when you call it."

"I didn't think so." Ye Chuqing hurriedly argued, how could she play with him like this.

"You didn't? The reality is you already did."

Mo Fengya's dark green eyes were full of sharp light, approaching her condescendingly and full of oppressive force.