Overlord's best villain

When Mo Qianxi made coffee and brought it to Mu Zichen, he was reading documents.

The cold and perfect profile of his face, his focused expression when working, are all so charming and frightening.

His hands are very beautiful, slender and white, like the exquisite porcelain made by God. At this moment, the beautiful fingers are slightly bent, holding a black pen and writing something on the paper.

Every move he made made Mo Qianxi intoxicated. It turned out that there really was a man as good-looking as him in the world.

Every move captures the heart and soul.

"Have you seen enough?" Mu Zichen stopped and looked up at Mo Qianxi, who had been in a daze for a long time. There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Only then did Mo Qianxi remember what his room was for.

After putting the coffee on his table, Mo Qianxi said, "Work hard" and left.

Mu Zichen stretched out his hand to grab her, and when he met her puzzled gaze, he pointed at his cheek.

"I'm out of battery and need to recharge. Come and kiss me quickly."

That tone and demeanor were so proud.

Mo Qianxi held his cheek, bent down, and kissed his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and his lips carefully.

Mo Qianxi didn't feel embarrassed at all as he kissed her like a dragonfly on water.

It seems that I am used to the close contact with him...ahem...

"What kind of bad thing have you done by taking such initiative?"

Even though Mu Zichen said this, his cheeks quickly turned red. Coupled with his evil and handsome face, the red cheeks made him look extremely evil.

No matter how you look at it, he is indeed a handsome man with absolutely no blind spots.

Mo Qianxi raised her eyebrows, her face looked extremely charming, "How is it? Is it fully charged?" There was a sense of pride in her tone.

After all, it is a rare thing to see Mu Zichen blush.

Mu Zichen nodded her nose, his brows and eyes full of doting towards her, "It's not only full, it's almost bursting."

What a poor mouth...

After eating a handful of tofu on his face, Mo Qianxi blinked her eyes and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going out first."

"No, you have to accompany me." Mu Zichen refused to let her go and demanded shamelessly.

Reading documents is the most boring thing. If Mo Qianxi wasn't around, how could he spend a long night with these numbers alone?

In the end, Mo Qianxi couldn't resist him and agreed to stay with him. But he was too insensitive. He wouldn't let her sit aside and insisted on letting her sit on his lap.

Master Mu, are you sure you can concentrate on your work this way?

Mu Zichen held Mo Qianxi in his arms, holding her waist with one hand and holding the folder in the other.

When he needed to write something, he asked Mo Qianxi to hold the document for him while he wrote and calculated on the paper.

"Mu Zichen, how could you do this?" She didn't want to disturb him at first, but Mo Qianxi couldn't help it anymore.

From the look of Mu Zichen, he doesn't look like he's fooling people. He really has real talent and learning.

Mu Zichen took the coffee, took a sip, and then lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms. His tone was calm, but full of showoff.

"I started learning this when I was ten years old, so I know how to do it."

"..." It sounds like showing off, "Then why do you still go to Liying and hang around?"

Mo Qianxi's big eyes suddenly flashed with curiosity on her face.

Mu Zichen shrugged and said casually, "I don't want to go to the company, and the old man won't send me abroad, so I can only go to school."

"..."

Sure enough, rich people like Mu Zichen think differently from ordinary people.