Chapter 47 (1/2)

Play with?

Mo Xiuchen frowned. He didn't like Mo Qingling's words. He looked up at her with a touch of cold in his eyes: ”go out!”

”Cut!” Mo Qingling snorted, and did not let her say it.

Making a face at the man, Mo Qingling turns and goes out.

The door of the study was closed and suddenly fell into silence.

Mo Xiuchen stares at the document on the hand, the purpose is a row of dense words, but he can't see a word, the words that Mo Qingling just said reverberate in his mind.

The man's brow a wrinkly, holding the hand of the document, involuntarily tightened a few.

In love? kiss? Courtship? Sounds like something good.

But with whom, winiyi?

Mo Xiu Chen sinks an eye, stop oneself want to continue to think the mind that goes on.

He opened the drawer, took out a cigarette box from the drawer, drew out a cigarette and lit it.

Mo Xiuchen put the lighted cigarette to his lips, took a deep breath, and then pressed down the irritability.

But the thought still came from the bottom of my heart.

Mo Qingling's words make him want to have a try with Wen Yiyi.

Try to fall in love with her, try to kiss her, try to woo her

Mo Xiuchen took another puff of smoke and spewed out white smoke. Through the white fog, he looked at a lot of documents in front of him. He couldn't see them at all. His whole mind was what Mo Qingling said before he left.

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