"Knock knock"!

There was a knock in the study, and Mo Ningxuan held back the anger churning in his chest, his eyes were like torches, staring at the door.

Squeak.

The door dragged out, and Xia Chun's face appeared in Mo Ningxuan's sight.

Mo Ningxuan's eyes that were red from anger stared at Xia Chun who suddenly appeared, and she was so frightened that she froze at the door, not daring to move again, her palms were sweaty, and her soles and scalps were numb.

"Ning Xuan......" Xia Chun said worriedly.

Mo Ningxuan retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and forced himself to calm down.

"Something?"

The suppressed anger disappeared abruptly, and the voice was still as cold as ever.

Xia Chun breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Ningxuan just now was too scary, as if she was going to cut her throat in the next second, her bloodshot eyes were full of anger, looking at her directly, like a demon locking her soul, so scared that she didn't dare to move.

Even if Mo Ningxuan is cold now, it is not as scary as just now, and Mo Ningxuan is usually like this, she doesn't care about these anymore.

Xia Chun walked in softly with a Gu soup, put it on the desk, and said expectantly, "Ning Xuan, this is what I made, you can taste it." ”

Mo Ningxuan didn't eat this set at all, glanced at it impatiently, and opened his eyes in annoyance.

Xia Chun's smile stiffened on his face, his fingers clenched unconsciously, and his well-maintained nails sank into the flesh fiercely, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.

Mo Ningxuan's undisguised disgust hurt her more than the wound on her hand.

The study was silent for a moment, so quiet that it made people feel suffocated.

Mo Ningxuan frowned impatiently, wanting to get the person in the way in front of him out of his sight, his gaze swept over the desk, and the blue folder came into view.

The information I just saw came to mind sentence by sentence.

Mo Ningxuan's mind sank, and a trace of calculation flashed in his bottomless eyes.

When he raised his head again, his eyes had returned to his usual calmness, without revealing a trace of emotion, looking at Xia Chun in front of him, he slowly said, "Have you eaten?" ”

The sudden concern made Xia Chun's eyes widen in disbelief, and he was stunned for a few seconds, overwhelmed by the ensuing joy, and quickly shook his head, "No!" I haven't eaten it yet! ”

In fact, Xia Chun had eaten dinner early, and now she didn't feel the slightest hunger, but Mo Ningxuan's rare concern made her sweep away the dullness just now and become excited, a rare opportunity, she must take advantage of it, let Mo Ningxuan change her opinion of her.

Hearing the answer that satisfied him, Mo Ningxuan's stiff curves softened a little, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said seductively, "Since we haven't eaten, let's go out to eat, right?" ”

The once-in-a-century invitation, Xia Chun nodded busily, for fear that Mo Ningxuan would regret it in the next second.

In an instant, she seemed to have fallen into a sweet jar, and now Mo Ningxuan's attitude towards her was much softer, but this was enough to make her excited.

A few hours later.

In the warm and romantic Western restaurant, Xia Chun, who had a delicate face, looked at Mo Ningxuan opposite shyly, and the close-fitting skirt outlined the perfect curve, convex and backward, which was enough to make a large group of men feel awe.

Facing the beautiful and seductive Xia Chun, Mo Ningxuan was unmoved, cutting the steak by himself, and was unmoved by the loving gaze that Xia Chun threw over again and again.

"Ning Xuan, why do you suddenly want to invite me to dinner." Xia Chun's cheeks were red, and she was shy.

The question of lack of nutrition reached Mo Ningxuan's ears, and he didn't bother to answer at all, but he thought about his plan......

Mo Ningxuan hid the impatience in his eyes, and his eyes were calm, like a lake, "It's just that I suddenly want to invite you to dinner seriously, come, your red wine." ”

The slender hand handed Xia Chun a glass of red wine, and the red shadow was printed on the white finger bones, which looked even more attractive.

Xia Chun took it flattered, and under Mo Ningxuan's gaze, he took a sip with a shy face.

Mo Ningxuan stared at Xia Chun tightly, seeing that she swallowed the sip of red wine and swallowed it into her stomach, her eyes darkened a little, and a subtle smile flashed.

"Drink more, this is my treasured wine." Mo Ningxuan showed a real smile for the first time tonight.

The dazzling smile made Xia Chun blind, as if he was controlled, indulged in Mo Ningxuan's smile, and obediently took a few more sips.

Mo Ningxuan watched with satisfaction as the wine glass bottomed out little by little, and finally became empty.

He pulled out his phone, pressed a few numbers, and said, "Take her there." ”

After speaking, he stood up in a good mood, tidied up his suit, looked at the woman who was sleeping on the table, hooked the corners of his mouth happily, and then turned away mercilessly.

The night gradually deepened, the cold wind swept through every house, the trees swayed and swayed, this night, destined for some people to be happy and some to worry.

The next morning, the harsh sunlight wakes up the snoozes through the curtains.

Xia Chun's eyes were pierced by the sunlight and she woke up, and she moved her body, and the soreness in her body made her cry out in pain, and she was startled and struggled to get up.

Hazy eyes opened, the surroundings were blurry, a man fell asleep with his back on his back, his eyes had not fully seen clearly, and his mind flashed yesterday's gentleness towards Mo Ningxuan.

Holding the quilt shyly, she looked at the bruises on her body with satisfaction, and looked proud.

What about Lin Yang?

Didn't Mo Ningxuan accept himself the same?

Xia Chun can now imagine his happy life in the future.

The soft body is naked and close to the man's back, and he is satisfied with the man's waist.

The man moved, was woken up by Xia Chun's movements, turned around as if in response, and hugged Xia Chun into his arms.

Because of the change in movements, the man's face was clearly imprinted in Xia Chun's eyes.

This is not Mo Ningxuan at all!

Xia Chun felt a sigh in his heart, and his screams rang out in astonishment, and he violently pushed away the strange man, covering his body with the quilt in a panic.

A scream completely woke up the sleeping man, looking at the beauty on the bed in a daze, prompted by the desire in the early morning, he couldn't help but pounce on Xia Chun.

"Come on beauty, weren't you quite comfortable yesterday?" The strange man squinted and touched his hands and slid down. Tender skin, said explicitly.

The man's words made Xia Chun desperate, and the unfamiliar touch made her want to vomit even more nauseously, struggling to touch the water glass on the table, raising it high, and smashing it on the head of the man on her body.

With a sharp light on his body, the man covered his head and cursed, and blood dripped down his fingers.

Xia Chun was frightened, and instinctively let her grab a few clothes and run away.

The man stretched out his hand to grab it, but the blood flowed down his forehead into his eyes, and his eyes were bloody, and only a vague red shadow could be seen, and he was stunned.

Seeing the door slammed shut by the woman, the pain of the headache on his head made him curse in a low voice.

What a bad luck!