Chapter 211: How Much Wine Did She Drink?
Xi Jin's heart tightened, and when she saw Mo Qian at this moment, she thought that she had forced her to be like this.
Because she has no affection for him, let alone the future he gives her, is she forced to choose to give him in as a last resort?
Gently tugging Mo Qian's arm, Xi Jinhan didn't look at Mo Qian, pointed in the direction of his lounge, and said in a cold and ruthless voice: "Go in, wash your body for me, clean it up, and then get out of here for me." ”
Mo Qian paused slightly, and was thrown away by Xi Jinhan.
Knowing that she had provoked him to the point of great anger, Mo Qian walked directly into Xi Jinhan's lounge.
Looking at the neat lounge designed by Xi Jinhan in black and white, Mo Qian took off his coat in a daze, hugged it tightly in his arms, and pressed his chest.
Feather eyelashes drooped, Mo Qian gently put the coat full of Xi Jinhan's smell on his bed, turned around and went into his bathroom.
The door to the lounge was not closed.
Xi Jinhan soon heard the sound of water.
Rin raised his eyes, Xi Jin's cold heart tightened and tightened, seeing her helpless eyes just now, how could he touch her easily.
Lowering her eyes and staring coldly at the two contracts that Mo Qian did not sign on the table, Xi Jin's heart sank, stretched out a handful and grabbed it, and directly entangled the two contracts together.
With a punch on the porcelain tabletop, Xi Jinhan's dark face was buried in the darkness coldly.
What does it take to get you to speak?
Would she rather sign such a contract, wouldn't she want to be with him openly?
Throw the contract in your hand.
Ignoring the contract signed by Mo Qian, Xi Jinhan picked up the new mobile phone that Cheng Jin had prepared for him, inserted the card and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window behind his desk, ready to make a call.
Suddenly, two text messages reminded Xi Jinhan for a moment.
When I opened it, I found that it was Moqian who called to remind her before, and her heart was stabbed fiercely, and Xi Jinhan blamed herself for letting her get drenched in the rain.
Clenching the drooping five fingers, Xi Jinhan directly called the Gu housekeeper.
As soon as the phone rang, Steward Gu said respectfully: "Young master." ”
Xi Jinhan said in a low voice: "Bring a set of her clothes to Qianqian and come to my office to pick her up." ”
Steward Gu paused slightly, and hurriedly said, "Okay young master, I'll come over immediately." ”
After hanging up the phone, Xi Jin's heart sank, and he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Cheng Jin again.
Cheng Jin was shocked when he saw the call from their president, and smiled lightly, thinking that their president would not be looking for him for the time being.
Cheng Jin picked up the phone and said, "President." ”
Xi Jinhan's deep and magnetic voice said coldly: "Change my special elevator password to my mobile phone number." ”
Cheng Jin paused slightly, and said with a light smile: "Okay, president." ”
Looking at the mobile phone that was hung up, Cheng Jin thought to himself, the elevator password of their president should be a person's birthday.
No longer figuring out his president's thoughts, Cheng Jin went directly to execute.
Xi Jinhan hung up Cheng Jin's phone, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, stared at the heavy rain outside, looked downstairs at H'M Group, clenched his hands, and rubbed the mobile phone in his hand.
The rain kept falling and never stopped, and the sound of rain outside the floor-to-ceiling window could not completely drown out the sound of water coming from his lounge.
Thinking of the impulsive thing I had just done to her on the couch.
Xi Jinhan felt a dry heat between his body and mind, and he couldn't go back for a long time.
If she hadn't stopped him just now, he would have been unable to restrain himself from asking for her.
Rin eyes stared out the window, Xi Jinhan's shirt was folded and messy, and he stood there sensitively, his handsome face buried in the dark, faintly restraining himself.