He forcefully kissed her without saying a word!
The moment Qiao Mo entered the office, she noticed that the female assistant beside Xiao Yan would occasionally rub his chest against his arm.
As for the expression on Xiao Yan's face, it was indifferent, and did not contain much emotion. His gaze, had always been fixed on the document in his hands.
However, he didn't even bat an eyelid towards the female assistant's actions.
After Qiao Mo pushed the door and entered, it broke the quiet atmosphere in the office.
The female assistant straightened her back and looked at Qiao Mo in confusion.
"This lady, you're not allowed to barge into the office without an appointment."
The female assistant's voice was cold and harsh. It did not match her coquettish appearance.
Qiao Mo smirked, her gaze merely sweeping across the female assistant, but finally landed on Xiao Yan's cold and expressionless handsome face, "President Xiao, do I need to make an appointment and report to you to come in?"
Xiao Yan's gaze was not gentle in the slightest. Instead, he looked at the female assistant beside him and spoke in a bland voice, "You have nothing to do here, you may leave now."
The female assistant choked, but since Xiao Yan had already spoken, she did not dare speak anymore. Hugging on her documents, she stepped on her high heels and arrogantly walked out.
Today, she was summoned to the President Xiao for a rare occasion. Normally, the President Xiao would never ask his female assistant to do anything for him, but today, for some reason, he suddenly summoned her to his office.
In addition, she didn't really help, she only sent a few planning documents.
… ….
In the office, only Qiao Mo and Xiao Yan remained after the female assistant had left.
Qiao Mo stood at the entrance of the office, staring fixedly at Xiao Yan from afar, with no intention to move his feet further inside.
Xiao Yan was not anxious, he calmly sat on the black class chair, pursed his lips and said: "You plan to stand there forever?"
Qiao Mo bit her lips and did not say a word.
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, "You rushed here to the company all for the sake of standing in front of the office door and arguing with me?"
Qiao Mo's face was pale as she asked: "Where were you last night?"
"I worked overtime at the company last night. What's the problem?"
Xiao Yan slightly creased his brows, his gaze passing by a serene and deep place.
Was her trust in him at such a low level?
Did he work here last night, she thought, and spend the night with some pretty little assistant in the office?
Qiao Mo's lips were white from being bitten, she enunciated every word: "I called you."
It was unknown if she was really feeling angry or if she wanted to clarify the situation, but Qiao Mo didn't want to make it clear. She was afraid that after she made everything clear, there would be no leeway or opportunity for her.
Xiao Yan laughed coldly: "Women took it, so you suspect me?"
Qiao Mo frowned, "Otherwise, how can I explain it?"
The man stood up straight from his black chair, his hand in his pocket, his entire body emitting a cold aura, his face solemn and his gaze terrifying. He walked towards her step by step, causing Qiao Mo's fist to tighten slightly.
Until he walked up to her and sneered: "Qiao Mo, are your trust in me really so low?"
Qiao Mo frowned, she was silent.
Xiao Yan curled his thin lips, his smile even colder. "Or do you mean that no matter it's the matter with your mother, or the matter with my feelings for you, you have never trusted me at all?"
Qiao Mo immediately raised her head and retorted, "I don't!"
"If you didn't, you wouldn't have come to the company today. If you didn't, even if the woman picked up your phone, you would still call me a second time, but Qiao Mo, you didn't. Now, are you satisfied with what you see? "
Qiao Mo endured the bitterness in her eyes. She bit her lips hard, raised her small face and stared into his deep eyes: "Xiao Yan, I didn't!"
The tears that were rolling in his eyes were crumbling, as if they were going to fall down in the next second.
Xiao Yan's heart also swayed along with the string of tears.
But Qiao Mo had disappointed him too much.
Qiao Mo took a deep breath, and said with bloodshot eyes: "On the way here from the hospital, I had already thought about all sorts of possibilities, but I didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if I were to push open this door and see the scene of you loving another woman. I didn't dare think about it, and I also couldn't imagine it. I don't even hope that one day, I will catch a traitor on the spot. "
Why would she want to be caught red-handed? She didn't dare to think about how she would have endured this attack if she had pushed open the door just now and the Xiao Yan inside was really in love with that female assistant.
Her head was in so much pain that it felt like it was about to explode.
Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold as his cold gaze locked onto her little face. After a long while, he finally turned and ignored her, and started walking towards the office.
He ordered coldly, "I'm going to have a meeting right now. If you're not in a hurry to leave, then rest here for a while."
Qiao Mo never thought that she would receive such cold treatment when she came to look for him in the company.
She was. He was here to apologize to the company.
It was about Lu Hailan.
But now, since the two of them were in such a situation, how was she going to proceed?
Qiao Mo suppressed the words on her tongue, lowered her eyes, and turned around. She said hoarsely, "Then I'll go back to the hospital first."
She had just turned around when Xiao Yan, who was behind her, suddenly took a big step forward and grabbed her wrist.
His voice was cold and fierce.
In the end, the tears that Qiao Mo tried to hold in fell.
Her wrist, gripped tightly by his big hand, was pressed against the wall. Her entire body was bound between his chest and the wall. In this small space, she could only look at his face, listen to his voice, and feel his heartbeat and breathing.
Qiao Mo was shaken to the point that her body trembled slightly.
And Xiao Yan, with bloodshot black eyes, asked: "What exactly do you want me to do!?"
Since he was already here, even if he had to admit defeat, wouldn't he say it out loud?
Since he was already here, could it be that his understanding was wrong? Wasn't she here to coax him?
She knew that as long as she opened her mouth to coax him, even if she touched his bottom line, he would still forgive her without any bottom line.
Originally, he was a man of principles. However, from her onwards, his bottom line, his endurance, and his principles, all became zero.
Qiao Mo bit her lips, her eyes red and sparkling tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes. She looked up at him in a daze, "Xiao Yan, what do you want from me? You ask me, what do I want? But what do you want? I was alone in the hospital last night and I couldn't wait for you to call me. I thought about it all night, and when I called you the next morning, a strange woman told me you were taking a bath. It's not that I don't trust you, but it's because I love you that I can think so randomly. Xiao Yan, you can't ask me to be as rational as you … "
Xiao Yan frowned, lowered his head, and heavily grabbed her lips.
Qiao Mo's breathing became unstable as she moaned in a low voice. Her small hand formed a fist as she madly punched on his shoulder.
In such matters, she felt that she needed to explain things clearly, rather than forcefully kissing without saying a word.
Qiao Mo struggled, "Let go of me …!"
After a long kiss, Xiao Yan pressed his hand to her forehead and let out a deep sigh. His voice had also calmed down quite a bit, "Qiao Mo, is this all you have left to trust me? A single phone call can shatter all of your trust in me? "
Qiao Mo bit her lips, but the heat from her lips had not dissipated. His aura, was forcing her to move so close.
She lowered her eyes and fell silent, no longer speaking.
The estrangement in his heart did not disappear.
Xiao Yan released the hand that was holding onto her wrist, took a deep breath, and once again went back to his pockets, sighing: "I'm going to the meeting first. Don't leave, stay here."
Qiao Mo's heart trembled for a moment.
Even if Xiao Yan had not softened his attitude, they had not made up their minds. His words of "do not leave" already expressed everything.
After Xiao Yan walked out of the office, he was still in a daze, and did not recover for a long time.
… ….
Qiao Mo was alone on the office sofa, looking at the traffic outside the window, her mind drifted away.
Lu Hailan's matter had not yet been completely resolved, and the whole story had not yet been completely clarified.
However, the conflict between her and Xiao Yan had escalated.
Feelings were fragile, and if there was an additional crack, it would be difficult to repair.
She didn't know how she should go down this flight of stairs, nor did she know how to coax Xiao Yan, much less whether she should or not.
She didn't even know whether or not, because of Lu Hailan's appearance, they would no longer be able to communicate peacefully.
They had gotten together with much difficulty, but Qiao Mo did not want to miss each other because of some matters.
She didn't know how long she'd been thinking, or how long she'd been sitting on the couch.
However, when she came back to her senses, the door to the office had already been pushed open.
Xiao Yan had already finished his meeting and was back.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw the tiny figure curled up on the sofa. His heart had calmed down for no apparent reason.
If she really did run away, then his anger from yesterday would have still not subsided.
If she was still here, there was still room for negotiation.
But perhaps it was because of Xiao Yan's face, or perhaps it was because Qiao Mo had truly provoked him this time, and after he entered the office, he did not have the intention to greet Qiao Mo. Instead, she directly walked towards the black chair that was in front of the desk.
Qiao Mo got up from the sofa in a drowsy state. She mustered her courage and walked over.
She opened her mouth and said indifferently, "If you don't have anything to say, then tell me. I … I'll go first. I won't bother you with your work. "
Xiao Yan sat on the black class chair without uttering a word, his handsome face drooping slightly was exceptionally cold.
Seeing that he did not speak for a long time, Qiao Mo felt that there was no point in staying any longer, so he steeled his heart and braced himself, and turned around.
However, the cold temperature on her wrist caused her to be startled.
"You still want to run?"
The man behind her got up from his chair, grabbed her wrist, and stuck close behind her.
"You came to the company looking for me, but you have nothing to say to me?"
This little woman was rather interesting. She came to the company to look for him. Why would she ask, did he have anything to say to her?
He should be the one asking if she had anything to say to him!
"... I didn't. " Qiao Mo rejected with one word.
Xiao Yan frowned, his scorching aura was right next to her ear, and said word by word: "If you don't have any, then wait until you have something to say to me before you leave!"