Chapter 132

That laughter, don't be too obscene!
Hearing her malicious laughter, Wen Yiyi felt a chill down her spine for some reason.

She looked back, turned around quickly, rubbed her arms with goosebumps secretly, and walked towards the second floor at a faster speed.

Mo Qingling looked at her quickly disappearing figure, chuckled, lowered her head and ate her noodles with a huff.

Then, as if thinking of something, he opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a small square mirror, and took a picture of his face.

The corner of his mouth grinned, revealing a smile.

Well, it's okay, it's not too wretched, it's just a little bit.

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The door of the study room was ajar and not closed. When Wen Yiyi passed by the study room, she unconsciously slowed down and then stopped.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced slightly into the study, and at a glance he saw the man sitting at the desk dealing with official business.

It is said that men at work are serious and handsome, Wen Yiyi thinks this is true.

She stood by the door, looking at the man who was working hard in the room through the only gap.

He should be reviewing materials or something, holding a pen between his slender fingers, writing and ticking off the paper on the table from time to time.

He looked very serious about his work, his deep eyes were fixed on the desktop, maybe he saw some bad content in the materials, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and then flattened after a while.

Wen Yiyi looked at him and couldn't help being dazed.

Mo Xiuchen focused on reading the documents, but he didn't notice that there was an extra person at the door.

Wen Yiyi was startled by the sudden feeling of fur at her feet, and subconsciously took a step back.

Without paying attention to the strength, the slippers stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound, which immediately attracted the attention of the people in the study.

Mo Xiuchen raised his head and looked towards the door, but he could only see Xiaoxi squatting at the bottom of the door gap, his tail wagging vigorously behind him.

Seeing that it was Xiaoxi, Mo Xiuchen glanced at it a few times, and was about to look back when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a piece of light blue cloth protruding from behind Xiaoxi.

The color of the fabric is familiar. If he remembers correctly, the skirt Wen Yiyi is wearing today is made of this color fabric.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, he picked up his pen again, and while looking at the content on the information, he said in a flat tone: "How long are you going to stand outside? Now that you're here, come in."

A low and hoarse voice came from the room and drifted into her ears. Wen Yiyi listened, her heart skipped a beat unconsciously, um, he found out.

Wen Yiyi squeezed her palms, walked to the door, and faltered to explain: "I don't want to stand for a long time, I just... pass by, pass by..."

Going back to the room where she slept, he had to pass by his study.

But if she was really just passing by, why would she stand outside the study and not leave?
Mo Xiuchen raised his eyes and glanced towards the door, looking at her flushed cheeks, and her dark eyes rolled around, but he just didn't look at him.

I felt a burst of laughter in my heart.

"Come here," he said to her.

"Ah? That...you don't need to come in, I still have homework to do..." Wen Yiyi shook her head, pinching the corner of her skirt with her white and tender fingers, and said awkwardly: "If there is nothing else, I'll go back to do my homework first, you following..."

Keep busy with you, before she could say four words, Wen Yiyi had already spread her legs and strode into the study room.

(End of this chapter)

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