At 11:30 pm, qu Huaian carefully closed Xie Yumu's door.
Finally, he managed to coax this little devil to sleep.
When she turned around and was about to go down, she heard steady footsteps coming from the stairs. The man's delicate features were even more mesmerizing under the crystal Light.
Out of courtesy, she lowered her eyes and called out softly, " Mr. Xie ... &Quot;
Xie tingxi, the chairman and Executive President of the fu Xie Corporation, was a heartless man who left his mother and kept his son.
Xie tingxi stopped in his tracks. When his gaze fell on her, his breathing suddenly became heavy.
She was wearing a pair of ordinary jeans and a white shirt with a wide open collar.
The night was dark, but it could not compare to the spring in front of him.
Xie tingxi's thin lips curled up imperceptibly.
After being here for so long, he finally couldn't help but take action.
"Is Mumu asleep?"
He said, pretending not to know.
