“wilson…”

There was a choking sound in the voice, and the water vapor in my eyes looked charming and adorable.

It’s a pity that the only tears in this world that can stir up Mo Junhao’s heart is not here, and the inhumaneness in Mo Junhao’s eyes was not moved by Kaila’s crying voice.

Prince Derek was a little angry and looked unhappy, "Are you really going to not listen to me and your mother?"

A sentence made Mo Junhao chuckle unconsciously, put his hands in his pockets, stood up leisurely from the sofa, and the blue eyes were filled with coldness:

"Grandpa, I haven't heard that the words of the matchmaker are popular with parents' orders."

"Wilson, you..."

"Grandpa, please find out what I have decided in the UK. Even if you come to Country Z in person now, you will not be able to change my decision."

He interrupted Prince Derek's words in a cold tone, and his words were so sharp that there was no rebuttal.

Then, he turned around and looked at Princess Kaira pitifully at him with red eyes on the sofa, and smiled slightly.

There was no smile in my eyes.

He reached out and took Keira's hand, kissed the back of her hand with the most gentlemanly manners of the British, and said:

"I'm sorry, I'll let you come in for nothing."

A gentle voice spoke extremely cruel words, an alienated smile, seemingly polite but extremely ruthless.

Kaila's eyes trembled slightly twice, and the water vapor that was originally lingering on her eyelashes instantly slid down, burning, but it could not arouse Mo Junhao's slight pity.

Release Kaira's hand, he turned back to Prince Derek, nodded to the prince slightly to show his politeness, "Grandpa, I still have important things to do. If you like to stay here, please do whatever you want."

After falling down this sentence, he left with a smile in Prince Derek's angry eyes.

The moment the door was opened, the smile fell.

That silly woman...what are she doing now?

His eyes turned to Han Zhiqing's office the moment he opened the door. He saw that she happened to open the office door at this time and handed the documents in her hand to Yao Xuefei's hand.

"Track this document."

His capable appearance seemed to have not been affected at all because of the two people who appeared in his office.

Is it because she didn't care at all, or, in fact, she pretended too well, so good that he couldn't even see it.

"Zhiqing, can you tell me, do you care about me at all?"

He stood at the door in a daze, watching her say this to Yao Xuefei, and told her to do what she wanted to do.

After everything was ordered, she turned around and was about to return to the office, but when she looked up, her calm eyes met Mo Junhao's pair of blue eyes that were rippling everywhere.

A sudden stuttering in her heart. Her heart trembled twice at this time, her eyes connected, and the seemingly calm eyes were filled with waves.

Just like that, they looked at each other across a huge office lobby, and no one dared to open the opening remark first.

The surroundings of the two seemed to suddenly become silent, so quiet that they could only hear their heartbeat. The heart violently hit their chests.

After looking at each other quietly for a while, Han Zhiqing took the lead in retracting her gaze and her face returned to a calm state.

Concealing the irregular heartbeat in her heart, she turned her gaze to Yao Xuefei again and said:

"I'm a little urgent to use this information, you can handle it as soon as possible."

"Okay, Mr. Han."

After saying this, she quickly opened the office door and walked in.

The slender back ran away with a little deliberate intentional escape. The door was closed by her. Even the sound of the door closed sounded a little anxious at this moment.

Han Zhiqing returned to her desk and sat down. The moment she looked at each other just now, her heartbeat could not calm down.

"Damn it."

She covered her chest with some annoyance and cursed in a low voice, feeling a little annoyed by her abnormal reaction.

He reached out to pick up the documents on the table and started to look through them without much thought. But his mind was full of Mo Junhao's deep eyes.

Seeing Han Zhiqing disappear from her sight, Mo Junhao frowned slightly, then raised his feet and walked towards her office.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Han knows your marriage with that Princess Kaira. When you go in to find her, you will behave better."

Yao Xuefei grabbed Mo Junhao when he was about to push the door.

Hearing this, Mo Junhao frowned with a little bit of anger, and his voice was slightly heavy: "What did you tell her?"

Under the deep blue eyes, there was a faint light of fire.

Why does this damn girl like to make trouble so much?

"Why do you look at me with such eyes?"

Yao Xuefei pursed her lips indifferently, saw the fire in Mo Junhao's eyes, and retorted:

"Your fiancée has come to you. Are you still afraid that others will say it?"

She lowered her voice and said to Mo Junhao in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

At this time, Mo Junhao's face became darker, and a terrifying fire ignited in his already annoyed eyes.

"I never admitted that so-called fiancée."

"Tsk! What's the use of telling me? It's enough for Mr. Han to believe it."

Yao Xuefei pouted indifferently. Although what she said was annoying, it was also a fact. For a moment, Mo Junhao didn't know how to refute it.

Finally, I could only grit my teeth and spit out a sentence: "If you say something to Zhiqing, I will twist your head off."

After saying this, he pushed open Han Zhiqing's door and walked in.

Outside the door, Yao Xuefei looked distracted by the last words he said, and raised her eyebrows sly, "I am disrespectful to my elders."

After spitting out these four words, she sat back to her seat in a good mood, imagining the scenes that were about to happen in the office.

Han Zhiqing buried herself in the document. When she heard the sound of opening the door, she did not lift her head up. She just flipped through the document and knocked on her desk.

Her busy voice came from the document: "Just put it on my desk. The other document I gave you, prepare it early and you will use it for the meeting tomorrow."

She said this to the person coming in at the door, and was still busy gesturing something on the documents.

It seems that only in this way can I turn all my attention away from that Princess Kaila.

But when she finished saying this, the office was silent without a single sound.

She raised her eyes blankly and saw Mo Junhao leaning against the door, looking at her with a serious expression. For a moment, her right hand holding the pen trembled violently.

Then, the pen fell from her hand.

The nervous heartbeat jumped up again uncontrollably. She suddenly withdrew her gaze, squatted down, and looked for the pen she had dropped.

The standing desk blocked her slightly nervous look. She frowned and squatted on the ground, looking for the shadow of the pen.

Her eyes touched the pen on the ground in front of her. She reached out to pick it up, but Mo Junhao took it first. Before she reached out, she squatted down and picked up the pen from the ground.

Han Zhiqing subconsciously raised her eyes, and the two squatting each other looked at each other at this time, with complexity in her eyes.

"Thank you, the President."

The next second, Han Zhiqing came back to her senses in a daze, unnaturally retracted her gaze, and took the pen back from Mo Junhao's hand.

After getting serious, she stood up from the ground and sat down on the office chair. Her face had returned to normal.

"Is there anything wrong with the president looking for me?"

She pointed to the sofa in the office and said in an extremely formulaic tone: "Please sit down."

Mo Junhao had already stood up from the ground, and when he looked at her extremely relaxed tone, his heart was tangled.

Ignoring Han Zhiqing's question, he raised his feet directly, stood in front of her, and saw her lazily leaning on the office chair, and reached out to pick her up from the chair.

"I have something to tell you."

He said with a serious face.

"I'm listening, does the president have to talk to me in such a posture?"

She was not in a hurry to break free from Mo Junhao's arms, but just glanced around the space between them with her eyes and said with a smile.

That look is still casual and quiet.

Compared to her indifference, Mo Junhao seemed to care and anxious.

Her long arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, and her blue eyes gradually became deeper and deeper, as if she wanted to bury her whole body.

"I don't care what others say, I just want to tell you that my relationship with Kaila is not what you think."

A simple sentence or two easily made Han Zhiqing's smile, which was originally calm and gentle, froze immediately.

The next second, she suddenly came back to her senses, looked at Mo Junhao with a little confused look, and said softly: "I have no idea of ​​anything."

She lowered her eyes, and at this moment, she had to admit that she really cared about the relationship between him and Princess Kaira.

She doesn't need to imagine, because the facts are right in front of her.

Can the existence of three people not tell the extraordinary relationship between them?

But... she felt really sad, very sad.

"Zhiqing!"

He felt distressed and helpless towards her, and his long arms hugged her tightly into his arms. He closed his eyes, and his breath felt unprecedented fatigue.

"You may not care about Kaila's existence, but I care very much, really care. I don't know what you will think, worrying about whether you will misunderstand something. Maybe, for you, the existence of any woman is not surprising, but I am different..."

The unconfidence and tired sighs passed through his helpless tone made Han Zhiqing's heart tighten quietly.

Han Zhiqing, who has always been unfavorable for her emotions, began to feel sorry for Mo Junhao for the first time.

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