After being spotted by the boss

Chapter 303 Doubt His Ability

Wen Yiyi paused, turned to look at him, and blinked: "Then...you go back and continue your work? I'll go back to the house after I finish building this snowman."

Mo Xiuchen gave her a pair of supercilious eyes, and pulled her to the side of the snowman she made.

"Why?"

"Didn't you want me to play with you in the snow?" Mo Xiuchen glanced at him, squatted down, and held Bai Xue with both hands.

Wen Yiyi was taken aback for a moment, and then a happy smile appeared on her small face.

She looked at him with a smile, looked left and right, then bent down, held his face in both hands, leaned over and kissed his lips, and said happily: "Mo Xiuchen, thank you."

With only these six words, he didn't say too much, but he understood the meaning of her unspoken words.

Looking at the slightly red eyes of the little woman in front of him, Mo Xiuchen raised his brows, pursed his lips lightly, and his voice was as faint as ice and snow in the cold wind, but with such an imperceptible warmth.

"Okay, don't make trouble here, just stay and play with me."

Wen Yiyi groaned, let go of his face decisively, stood aside, and quietly watched him build a snowman.

A few minutes later, seeing him who hadn't made any progress, Wen Yiyi couldn't help asking: "Mo Xiuchen, can you really make a snowman?"

Why has it been so long, and he still only cares about holding the snow?

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen's movement of holding the snow froze slightly.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Yiyi, heheed, and said with a sneer: "Are you kidding me? Who am I? How can I not make a snowman?"

"Then why is there no progress at all?" Wen Yiyi pursed her lips, and glanced at the half of her body that was piled up before, "You are piled up, I'm still waiting for you to finish stacking and go back to the room, it's so cold."

Mo Xiuchen: "Oh? Cold? Then who said it wasn't cold just now?"

"emmmm..." Wen Yiyi coughed, turned her head to look away, and whistled: "Who said it wasn't cold just now? Why didn't I know..."

Seeing her turning her head and starting to play dumb, Mo Xiuchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help smiling, his brows and eyes pampered her slightly.

"Oh, okay, don't look at me, hurry up and pile up." Wen Yiyi urged him.

Mo Xiuchen hummed, lowered his head and began to build a snowman seriously.

Lu Shen looked at it for a while, and then entered the living room wisely, instead of making light bulbs here.

Aunt Tang also leaned against the door and looked at them for a while, seeing Mo Xiuchen's pampering hidden in that smile towards Wen Yiyi, she was more or less relieved.

She has been the housekeeper of the presidential palace for so many years. Although she is only a servant, she has seen many storms and waves.

Except for Mo Qingling and Song Qiaoyuan, Mo Xiuchen has rarely shown tenderness to women other than these two, let alone showing such a doting look.

And Wen Yiyi... was the first one besides Song Qiaoyuan and Mo Qingling.

Since childhood, Mo Xiuchen belonged to the kind of people or things that once recognized, he would not let go or let go easily. It seems that this Wen Yiyi... is not far away from becoming the president's wife.

Aunt Tang glanced at the two of them, then turned and entered the living room.

The snow stopped for a while, and then it started to fall again.

White snow fell from the sky and fell on the two of them. Wen Yiyi looked at the man who was struggling to build a snowman in the snow, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

Worried that he would be cold, I ran to the house and got a coat to put on him, took out the umbrella, stood beside him to hold the umbrella for him, and looked down at his every move.

(End of this chapter)