Chapter 145 (1/2)

That laughter, is simply not too obscene - trivial!

Wen Yiyi listened to her unkind laughter. Somehow, her back was cold.

She looked back, quickly turned around, rubbed her goose bumped arms, and sped up to the second floor.

Mo Qingling looks at her figure that disappears quickly. He laughs and lowers his head to eat noodles.

Then, as if thinking of something, he opened the drawer under the coffee table, took out a small square mirror and looked at his face.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth.

Well, it's OK. It's not too obscene, just a little bit.

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the door of the study is half closed. When Wen Yiyi passes by the study, his pace slows down unconsciously, and then he stops.

The remaining light of the eyes glanced slightly towards the study, and saw the man sitting in front of the desk to deal with business.

It's said that men at work are serious and handsome. Wen Yiyi thinks it's true.

She stood by the door, through the only gap, looking at the man who worked hard in the room.

He should be reviewing information and so on, holding a pen between his slender fingers, and writing and checking on the paper on the desk from time to time.

He works very seriously. His deep eyes are fixed on the desk. Maybe he sees some bad content in the materials. His thick eyebrows are slightly wrinkled and flattened after a moment.

Wen Yiyi looked at him and couldn't help staring at him.