Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"I didn't mean to peek." She was extremely anxious.

The secret guard outside the door heard the woman's voice. He quickly raised his hand to knock on the door and asked, "Master, is something wrong?"

Mo Qingcheng listened and hid behind him nervously.

Seeing Xiao Yijue glaring at her coldly, with amusement in his eyes, she was forced back step by step, her heart was tugged, as if she was about to burst out of her throat.

"Nothing." Xiao Yijue said hoarsely.

The secret guard outside the door listened and immediately stood back to his original position.

They pricked up their ears to hear what was going on.

"Come here." Xiao Yijue walked aside and said to her.

Mo Qingcheng was soaked all over. When he shouted, she subconsciously walked up to him. She saw him pick up the towel, open it, and throw it away.

She was so frightened that she stepped back and fell down on the edge of the bed.

Xiao Yijue raised his eyebrows, wrapped her head in a bath towel, and kept rubbing it, "What are you afraid of?"

"Ahem, I'm not afraid." Mo Qingcheng said, but her small face betrayed her heart.

Don't worry if it's fake, especially when a man and a woman live together in the same room.

She was so nervous that she clutched her knees with her little hands, and he wiped her hair. From time to time, she secretly looked up at him, and found that Xiao Yijue was also looking at her.

Their eyes collided, and she quickly lowered her head.

"Change your clothes." Xiao Yijue looked at her hair and wiped it almost dry, then threw the towel on her body to block her body.

Only then did Mo Qingcheng realize that her clothes were all wet, clinging to her body and outlining her curves.

She grabbed the bath towel and saw him throwing a set of casual clothes towards her.

"Okay." She responded, quickly took her clothes and ran to the bathroom to change. When she came out, she could smell the aroma of coffee. There was a cup of hot coffee and some snacks on the table.

She ran forward and took a sip of coffee, feeling full of strength.

"Xiao Yijue." She called softly.

But the room was empty, and there was no sign of him. She grabbed a piece of cake and bit it, opened the door and walked out, staring at the secret guard.

The secret guard saw that she was wearing Xiao Yijue's clothes. Because she was very slender, the clothes seemed wide and ill-fitting, which further accentuated the ambiguity between the two.

"Excuse me, has Xiao Yijue left?" Mo Qingcheng asked in a low voice.

She was a little bored. For some reason, she could bump into him wherever she went, as if he was being forcibly tied up. The feeling was very strange and she couldn't explain it.

"The young master is downstairs." The secret guard said immediately.

Mo Qingcheng listened and she quickly went upstairs.

Seeing him sitting on the sofa, after talking to a few men, and after those people left, he said without raising his head: "Why don't you come down quickly?"

It was as if he knew she was standing in the corridor.

She ran up quickly, looked at Xiao Yijue and said, "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yijue raised his eyebrows, and she immediately panicked and said, "I just had some problems in the store, so I didn't open it for the time being. I just went out for a walk, and I didn't expect to meet you."

"Really?" Xiao Yijue listened and laughed softly.

Mo Qingcheng blushed, thinking that he had shouldered the responsibility for her if anything happened before.

She was a little unsure, so she stood up silently and said, "I..."

"Mo Qingcheng." Xiao Yijue suddenly called her. She turned around in surprise, saw him coming to her side, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"Now that you're here, don't leave." Xiao Yijue said.

After approaching her many times, it seemed that a force formed a bond in my heart.

"What?" She was stunned, not knowing what he meant.

But his big palm held her wrist very tightly, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of his restraints.