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"come over!"

Just when Yuan Guxiang was a little dazed, Hao Mohan's voice came from beside his ear.

Hearing what the other party said, Yuan Guxiang was inevitably a little nervous.

After all, apart from the two of them, there was no one else in the huge office, so when Hao Mohan asked her to go over, Yuan Guxiang felt a little uneasy.

Although Yuan Guxiang was reluctant to go there, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking in his direction under Hao Mohan's close watch.

Just as she was walking over, Hao Mohan who was sitting in front of the desk suddenly raised his hand and pressed the dial button on the desk. When the call was connected, Lei Se's voice soon came from his ear.

"Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"Send it in!"

Hao Mohan gave an order in a cold voice, and Lei Se on the other end of the phone would soon agree, and after answering, Hao Mohan hung up the phone.

Soon, before Yuan Guxiang approached the desk, the door was gently pushed open.

Then came in a few men in black, each of them held a delicate ceramic soup bowl in both hands, and quickly approached the desk, each of them put the soup bowl on the table and left the office quickly .

Before Yuan Guxiang could react, she and Hao Mohan were left in the office.

The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

She had never stayed alone in the same space with Hao Mohan. Although the office here was huge, it still made Yuan Guxiang feel a little depressed.

"come over!"

When Yuan Guxiang stopped two meters away from Hao Mohan, Hao Mohan spoke again.

Yuan Guxiang didn't want to get so close, because Hao Mohan was still like a familiar stranger to her, and now there were only the two of them left here, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

But when she heard his order again, she had no choice but to move forward two steps.

But when she approached a distance of one meter away, a powerful big hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, Yuan Guxiang never expected that Hao Mohan would suddenly grab her hand.

Being pulled by Hao Mohan, her body couldn't stand the inertia and fell towards him, she let out a cry of surprise.

When she opened her eyes wide in surprise, she had already been pulled to her side by Hao Mohan, and she sat on the chair next to him. Realizing that the two of them were sitting close, Yuan Guxiang's ears burned.

"I... I'd better sit farther away!"

After all, she felt unfamiliar with him, and sitting too close made her quite uncomfortable. Yuan Guxiang felt uncomfortable and wanted to stand up immediately, but her waist was tightly held by the man's arms, making her unable to move.

She tilted her head back, trying to keep a distance from Hao Mohan's face, but the furthest distance between them was only more than 20 centimeters.

"How about sitting closer?"

In the huge office, Hao Mohan was sitting on an office chair, and Yuan Guxiang was also sitting beside him. There was a look in his downcast eyes that Yuan Guxiang couldn't see clearly.

"It's okay, I can sit farther away."

After Yuan Guxiang heard Hao Mohan's words, she shook her head pretending to be relaxed, and then she tried to push Hao Mohan away, and then moved the chair farther away, but the strength on her waist prevented her from standing up.

"No. Just sit next to me."

Hao Mohan did not allow her to stand up, but instead hugged her waist a little tighter.

Hearing Hao Mohan's words, Yuan Guxiang only felt that his face was hot.

"But... I'm not used to this."

Even if you sit next to each other, don't lean on the chair, and sit next to each other, okay?

At this moment, Yuan Guxiang really wanted to say, Your Highness Hao, am I really not familiar with you?

The two sat close, so it's no wonder Yuan Guxiang didn't like it, because there was his breath in her ears, which made her somewhat...not a little, but really uncomfortable.

At this time, a little bit of shyness was rarely seen on her face, which made Hao Mohan's lips smile.

"Is it?"

There was a slight smile on his lips.

Yuan Guxiang couldn't figure out what he meant now, such embarrassment made her feel extremely uncomfortable, and she still didn't forget to remind at this time,

"Hao Mohan, what I said is true, I don't like to sit too close to others."

"other people?"

Hearing these two words, Hao Mohan frowned in a rare way. Of course, Yuan Guxiang would not see him wearing a mask.

But judging from the man's aura, it's not difficult to feel that the man is a bit sullen.

When repeating these two words, although the two words are light and shallow, there is a bit of rhetorical questioning and a bit of displeasure.

He held Yuan Guxiang's body tightly with one hand, and clamped Yuan Guxiang's chin with the other free hand. There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone at this moment.

"Yuan Guxiang, listen carefully, I—Hao Mohan, am your husband!"

A soft sentence, although a bit domineering, but also a bit affectionate.

The chin was suddenly grabbed by Hao Mohan's big hand, Yuan Guxiang struggled subconsciously, originally she wanted Hao Mohan to stop, but before she could ask, Hao Mohan's voice came from her ear.

Hearing Hao Mohan's words, Yuan Guxiang couldn't help being slightly shocked in her heart.

She... had to admit that he was indeed her husband, her legitimate husband, but she hadn't adapted to the role of his wife yet.

Just when she was in a daze, cold lips suddenly covered hers. She opened her eyes in astonishment, but the next moment her big hands covered them to cover them.

There was darkness in front of her eyes, but she could feel the heat from her lips attacking her, gradually warming her heart.

She was a little buoyant, and a little forgot about her embarrassing situation.

But soon, after realizing the actions of the two of them, she quickly pushed him away, and said annoyedly with a flushed face,

"Hao Mohan, I warn you, don't come near me without my permission."

Hearing Yuan Guxiang's words, Hao Mohan casually said with a smile on his lips,

"Oh? It's not up to you. You are my wife, and a simple kiss is just your duty as a wife."

Hao Mohan's words made Yuan Guxiang unable to refute for a while. At this moment, her face felt even hotter, and she was really pissed off. Why every time she came to him, she couldn't even speak.

Just when she was a little angry, her forehead was flicked by Hao Mohan's protruding hand.

She raised her hand to cover her forehead in pain and frowned, looked at Hao Mohan in displeasure and said angrily,

"Hao Mohan, why did you hit me?"

Seeing his little wife's shy and annoyed appearance, a smirk appeared on Hao Mohan's lips, but this smile did not impress his image at all, on the contrary, he felt hateful and fascinated.

"Because my wife has a bad memory."

Hearing Hao Mohan's words, Yuan Guxiang was really angry and annoyed, but she couldn't think of a way to refute for a while.