Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

After a while, Mo Shuainan knocked on the door and came in, looking at Mo Leng lying on the ground.

"..." Mo Shuainan fell silent.

He stretched out his hand to pick up Mo Leng, but Mo Leng held his neck with his backhand and said, "Young Marshal, I... uh... help you find a woman."

"Shut up." Mo Shuainan said coldly.

His handsome face was horribly serious, and his eyes were extremely sharp as he stared at Mo Leng. Mo Leng was drunk, but he also realized the danger and immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.

Mo Leng stared around, his eyes falling on Xiao Yichu.

"You." He stepped forward to pull her into Mo Shuainan's arms, but Mo Shuainan forcibly helped her away and threw her to the bodyguard, while he turned back.

He stood in front of her, watching her change into home clothes, her hair tied in a ponytail and swung into a beautiful arc, as pure as a high school student.

"I'm really sorry. Mo Leng is too drunk. I'm afraid I went to the wrong floor." Mo Shuainan said.

Mo Leng's appearance in her room was indeed very strange, but he couldn't talk nonsense until the reason was found out, and Xiao Yichu's safety seemed to be threatened.

If anyone could enter her suite casually, it was Mo Leng just now. If it were someone else next time, Mo Shuainan came here and took a deep breath.

"It's okay." Xiao Yichu said.

Mo Shuainan stood there and she didn't move.

"Me." The two of them said in unison. The wind blew in and blew the newspaper off the table. The two of them bent down to pick it up, but her face bumped into the side of his face.

The two faces touched each other, and the friction between their skins produced a scorching temperature.

The man's breath sprayed on her face, and Xiao Yichu's ears turned red. She turned her head away and did not dare to look at him.

"Thank you." When she saw the newspaper he picked up, she quickly reached out and took it, feeling a little itchy on her neck where his breath had sprayed on it.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and Xiao Yichu was a little panicked.

"Want something to drink?" she asked.

Mo Shuainan saw that it was getting late and said to her, "No need, you should go to bed earlier."

"Okay." She responded.

When he turned around to leave, he saw the picture on her mobile phone screen and asked, "Can you add me on WeChat?"

"Huh?" She was a little surprised, not expecting him to ask this.

Although the two were neighbors in City A and had lived in his villa, they had not been added as friends. They even had no way of contacting them except their mobile phone numbers.

"Sorry." Mo Shuainan thought it was abrupt.

Xiao Yichu took the phone, unlocked it and handed it to him, saying, "Add me."

"Okay." Mo Shuainan was a little surprised and obviously flattered.

Taking her phone, he swiped the screen and looked at her screensaver, which was a night scene taken in his villa. Mo Shuainan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Okay." He took her hand and handed her the phone.

Xiao Yichu took the phone and watched him leave.

"Drink less ice in the future." Mo Shuainan said.

He closed the door for her, and Xiao Yichu took a deep breath and said, "I'm almost suffocating. What am I afraid of him for? I didn't do anything wrong."

She sat down on the sofa, holding ice water to drink.

What he just said kept echoing in her ears, and she subconsciously put the water on the table. This move even surprised her, and she couldn't believe that she actually listened to his words.

"Hiss." She rubbed her temples, feeling that something was wrong with her.

She stood up and poured a cup of hot water. She checked the surveillance and saw that it was Xiao Jiajun who sent people to her room. Xiao Yichu kept rubbing his eyes.