Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 1409 Yan Xinxin, you idiot, don't forget, you are my wife
Except for the memory of Yan Xinxin who was forgotten due to the influence of drugs, Mo Chuxi's memory and discrimination ability basically did not show any deviation.

He looked at the handwritten remarks above, and gradually reflected the picture of a certain day and time in his mind.

"It was her."

"who is it?"

Holding two cups of milk coffee, Yan Xinxin walked up to Mo Chuxi's side, and asked with a blink of her eyes in doubt.

Mo Chuxi closed the activity manual, bent her lips, stretched her arms around Yan Xinxin's slender waist, and put them on her legs.

"Slow down, be careful not to spill the milk coffee."

Yan Xinxin reminded, carefully put down the cup.

"President Mo, what were you talking about just now, so it's her? Do you know that Teacher An?"

"I don't know her, but I think she said that because..."

"Knock knock knock."

Just as Mo Chuxi was halfway through speaking, there was a knock on the glass door of the office.

Yan Xinxin was taken aback for a moment, and then walked away from Mo Chuxi's lap. With a blushing face, she quickly straightened her clothes and stood up.

"Yan Xinxin, you idiot, what are you nervous about? It makes us look like we are cheating. Don't forget, you are my wife."

"..."

It was just after finishing her grooming, Yan Xinxin heard Mo Chuxi's teasing and complaining.

Her fair little face became even more rosy, and when she was about to refute, she saw a familiar figure walking in from the corner of her eye.

"I didn't bother you flirting, did I?"

Xiao Yize's gentle voice came with a sense of joke.

Yan Xinxin raised her eyes, met Xiao Yize's smiling gaze, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Master, good morning."

"morning."

Xiao Yize smiled, started to walk to Mo Chuxi's desk.

"Hey, I have something to tell you."

Seeing the deep meaning hidden in Xiao Yize's eyes, Mo Chuxi slowly stood up.

"Is it about work?"

he asked, feeling so keenly.

Xiao Yize nodded without hesitation, nor did he evade.

"Sorry, I think I'm leaving Dijue."

"Aha?"

Hearing Xiao Yize's answer, Yan Xinxin was the first to express shock.

"Master, what do you mean by that? The meaning of leaving Dijue is..."

"I can no longer continue to work in Dijue."

Xiao Yize explained with a smile.

Yan Xin was stunned.

"why?"

She doesn't understand.

"Isn't it good to be in Dijue? You and Qingqing can meet every day. One of you is a fashion designer and the other is a jewelry designer. There are many topics to talk about together every day. Why did you leave Dijue?"

"If you guessed correctly, it was your father's meaning?"

Mo Chuxi opened her lips, instantly dispelling Yan Xinxin's doubts.

She watched Xiao Yize waiting for the answer, and she saw him nodding.

"It's my father's idea. I think that if I continue to go against their wishes, there will be obstacles on my road with Qingning again. I have no other choice."

Hearing this, Yan Xin was silent.

It turns out that the old man of the Xiao family is really not a simple person.

"I respect your decision."

Mo Chuxi pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her deep eyes met Xiao Yize's smiling eyes.

"We will never be enemies. Even if there will be competition at work in the future, it will be a healthy competition. I look forward to seeing you as my opponent."

"But I'm not looking forward to it at all."

Xiao Yize smiled and shrugged.

"I just want to live the life I like with the people I like and do what I like to do."

He sighed with a smile, looking down at the design sketch that Yan Xinxin put on the desk, his eyes flashed.

"Xinxin, is this your autumn and winter theme design manuscript?"

(End of this chapter)