Chapter 111

It's like a kitten's paw scratching the tip of his heart.

Especially when I see Wen Yiyi, that kind of feeling is even worse.

Mo Xiuchen screwed his eyebrows and pressed down the strange feeling in his heart. Then he stood up and dropped a sentence to her: "come to the garage to find me after eating", and turned around and left.

The figure of his back seems to be running away.

Wen Yiyi vaguely "Oh", looking at his back disappeared in front of his eyes, after swallowing the porridge in his mouth, he touched his bulging stomach and wanted to cry without tears.

How to do, it seems to eat too much, a little stomachache.

Wen Yiyi stares at the remaining half bowl of millet porridge, hesitates whether to take it or not, but it seems to be a waste. The rice is expensive now.

Is struggling to take the remaining half bowl of rice porridge how to do, Wen Yiyi looked at the bowl of the spoon, suddenly thought of something like, white and tender cheek, a little bit of pink up.

The spoon that she just ate millet porridge was used by him.

So, they are Did you kiss indirectly?

Thinking, Wen Yiyi's face turned red. She patted her face, picked up the spoon and prepared to continue eating the remaining half bowl of millet porridge. Suddenly, there was a hairy object at her feet.

Wen Yiyi looked down and saw that the cat named "Xiaoxi" raised by Mo Xiuchen was sitting at her feet, looking up at her head, and the cat's eyes were staring at her The spoon in my hand.

At present, Wen Yiyi's mind changes.

She poured the small half bowl of rice porridge into Xiaoxi's rice bowl. Looking at the news of wheezing and eating rice porridge, Wen Yiyi felt soft and touched Xiaoxi's head.

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Mo Xiuchen waited for her in the parking garage for a long time, but he didn't wait for anyone. He frowned and looked a little impatient.

He took his cell phone to make a call to Wen Yiyi, and the bell rang for a long time before it was connected.

"Why haven't you come out yet?" He asked in a cool voice.

Wen Yiyi "Oh" for a moment, glanced at Xiaoxi who was still eating millet porridge, and murmured: "just finished eating, just preparing to wash the dishes..."

Mo Xiu Chen listens to her to say so, the tone just finally relaxed a few, say: "put kitchen to go, can someone wash."

"Oh." Wen Yiyi nodded, "then I'll come out now, you wait for me for a while."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was cold for a while, then hung up the phone. The whole person relaxed and leaned on the seat, turned his head to look out of the window, and his eyes flickered with incomprehensible emotions.

These days and Wen Yiyi get along, let him find the usually docile and clever of her, and the glib, to the point side.

She looks soft like a lamb. She is easy to bully. But when she touches her bottom line, she will show her claws. For example, yesterday when she attacked Wen Ruchu.

But I have to admit that he likes that kind of Wen Yiyi, and even sometimes he kisses her and wants to do something bad to her.

Think of here, Mo Xiu Chen Mou son tiny a deep.

He reached out and pressed his eyebrows, sighed. Now he is not sure whether he is playing with Wen Yiyi, whether he wants to finish the deal and contract quickly, or whether he has a plan for him.

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About two minutes later, Wen Yiyi came out of the villa.

She walked briskly to the front of the car, opened the door of the back seat, quickly sat on it, closed the door and fastened the seat belt.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at her from the rearview mirror and lifted her thin lip. It seemed that he wanted to speak, but he didn't say a word. When he stepped on the accelerator, the car drove out.

The car is stuffy and hot. Wen Yiyi rolls down the window, and the cold wind blows in from the window, dispersing the stuffy air in the car. A few strands of hair in front of her forehead are also blown up by the wind, flying in the air.

The warm and shallow sunshine sprinkled on her through the window, with a bit of different beauty and playfulness.

Mo Xiuchen looks at Wen Yiyi. For a moment, he is absent-minded. He doesn't look at the road in front of him. He almost bumps into the car in front of him.

Until hear a exclamation of Wen Yi Yi, Mo Xiu Chen this just returned a God, timely brake car.

The car came to a sudden stop with a bump.

Wen Yiyi's fingers grasped both sides of the seat to stabilize his body, but it was inevitable that he bumped into the back of the seat in front of him, and his forehead suddenly turned red.

Her face is tiny of Pan white, swallowed to swallow saliva, blunt he way: "Mo Xiu Chen, you open slowly."

He wants to die, don't hold her, she doesn't want to die at all!

Mo Xiu Chen turns round to see her one eye, see her complexion turns white, tiny Dun: "isn't scared?"

Wen Yiyi glared at him and said, "what do you say?" She's scared to death, okay! I almost ran into someone else's car. In case of death

Mo Xiuchen saw her face afraid of appearance, lips slightly tilted up a radian, he reached out and rubbed her head, voice cold, but more than usual a soft: "I'm here, don't be afraid."Wen Yiyi It's because of you!

Mo Xiuchen kneaded her hair in a mess. Then he took it back and started the car again.

After driving for a few minutes, the car is about to reach its destination. Looking at the scenery outside the window, Wen Yiyi quickly asks Mo Xiuchen to stop and let him go.

Smell speech, the man just looked back at her, did not speak, speechless drove the car to the school gate.

Looking out of the window over and over the people, Wen Yiyi eyebrows are wrinkled together.