Young Master Mo has a long way to pursue his wife

Chapter 631

Emperor Group.

Yan Xinxin carried a bag and walked towards the safety stairs. There were two stairs before she reached the 18th floor, the floor where all the senior leaders gathered.

Niki at the front desk was not there, so Yan Xinxin walked to Mo Chuxi's office by herself.

The glass door of the office was not closed. As soon as she walked to the door, she saw Mo Chuxi's tall and handsome figure standing in front of the French window with his back to her.

He put on a black shirt and a pair of black trousers again today, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he was answering a call with his mobile phone in his right hand.

No matter how you look at him, he is tall and noble, with a cold and ascetic temperament, but in fact...

He is an out-and-out "hypocrite"!
Yan Xin slandered her heart and soul, then stepped forward and walked lightly towards Mo Chuxi's back.

"Well, is it?"

She heard his voice on the phone, that clear and low-magnetism voice, it was really nice to hear.

"If he dares to do this, I will shut him up forever."

Suddenly.

Yan Xinxin heard Mo Chuxi say such a cruel and tyrannical sentence.

She stopped abruptly, not wanting that Mo Chuxi would suddenly hang up the phone and turn around.

Seeing her standing behind him, Wei Wei seemed very surprised.

"How did you come up? When did you come in?"

He frowned slightly, as if he was very concerned.

Yan Xinxin was also a little surprised, she was slightly taken aback.

"Sorry to interrupt your work."

She said, pinching the paper bag in her hand.

"Then I, I'll go down first, you're busy, see you after get off work."

As Yan Xinxin said, she turned around, but before taking two steps, someone's familiar palm grabbed her with familiar strength.

She paused, and before she could react, Mo Chuxi pulled her into her arms.

His smell, his breath, strongly blended into her breath.

"Did you come up to drink afternoon tea with me?"

He asked softly, wrapping his arms tightly around her slender waist.

Yan Xinxin tried to struggle a bit, but the result was the same as before.

She raised her beautiful cat eyes and met the man's mysterious deep eyes.

"Mo Chuxi, can I ask you a question?"

"You want to ask me about that call just now? How much did you hear?"

He opened his lips and asked back.

Yan Xinxin blinked.

"I didn't hear much, I don't know who you're talking to on the phone, I just want to tell you, don't do things that cross the line, no matter what it is for."

"Then I want to tell you too."

He slowly lifted the corners of his thin lips, and stroked her cheek with his slender fingers.

"No matter who it is, as long as it touches my bottom line, I will not be soft."

Hearing his answer, Yan Xinxin opened her mouth slightly, her eyes stunned.

"Xiao Yuan, don't be afraid, you will never touch my bottom line."

He gave a seemingly reassuring answer, but Yan Xinxin seemed to feel an unspeakable uneasy feeling.

"So, are you really... going to kill someone because you're so angry?"

"I can do anything for you."

"..."

(End of this chapter)