Chapter 53 Intimate Actions

For a moment, the three looked at each other, but quickly responded, "We'll go right away."

Several people walked out side by side, whispering to each other: "These things can be solved with a phone call, why did Mr. Huo ask us to go in person?"

"Don't say anymore, Mr. Huo must have his own intentions."

At this moment, in the lounge, Huo Qichen's "intention" fell asleep on the sofa.

Huo Qi Chen wanted to laugh a little, and then he really laughed, he laughed because he was angry.

He sent people away for her outside, and she actually fell asleep so peacefully?

Having not slept all night, Jian Mo was extremely tired and fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the sofa. She slept uneasily, her long black eyelashes trembling and her little mouth slightly pouting, just like a child.

She slept in a very comfortable position, with the little bit of baby fat on her face showing. From this angle, she looked even more like she was back then... Huo Qichen was so fascinated by her that he couldn't help but lean closer, stretched out a finger, and poked her face.

Very soft.

There was a smile on his face that he didn't even realize.

"Stop! Don't hit me!" Jian Mo suddenly screamed. Because she woke up in shock, her body shook subconsciously and collided with the man in front of her. Because the angle was too close, her lips rubbed directly against his face.

Jian Mo opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

The two of them were now very close, their breaths in each other's ears, panting softly.

Huo Qichen's heart sank. The lips that had just been pressed against his were so soft, so soft that it made him want to get closer.

Her breathing was rapid, and her hot breath sprayed against his ears.

He frowned.

Jian Mo quickly jumped away, covering her lips with her hands, and stammered: "I! You! I don't know! I just fell asleep! I didn't know you were in front of me... No, what were you doing just now?"

Huo Qichen straightened up and wiped his face with his fingers, "...I just wanted to wake you up."

“…Oh…” Jian Mo didn’t know what to say.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

The door to the lounge was wide open, and it looked like he had already taken care of it.

Jian Mo didn't dare to delay for a second. She quickly grabbed her bag and ran out. Her heartbeat almost drowned her.

Huo Qi Chen began to have a headache and slammed the door of the lounge. It was really outrageous that he had just been distracted by Jian Mo.

Jian Mo took the elevator down to the 27th floor, feeling her soul floating behind her. Did she just kiss Huo Qichen?

Does it count? Probably not… it was just a kiss for 0.00001 seconds.

But why does the feeling of touch linger for so long and not dissipate?

"Jian Mo! Why are you here just now? You're a whole hour late, you know? I can count you as absent from work!"

As soon as he entered the design department, Song Ke scolded them harshly.

Jian Mo's eyes were unfocused, and she didn't hear anything at all. "Ah? Oh oh."

"...You can forget about getting perfect attendance this month!"

"All right."

Upon hearing this, not only Song Ke, but the entire design department was a little surprised.

Jian Mo is the person who cares about perfect attendance the most, and now she says it's okay?

Song Ke saw that she was confused and didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he turned around and went back to the office.

Xiao Chen hurriedly hit Jian Mo on the head with the document, "What's wrong with you? You look so distracted, did you see a ghost?"

Jian Mo took a big sip of water and waved his hand, "You may not believe it, but it's even more outrageous than seeing a ghost."

“…”

Because of this episode, she was in a daze the whole morning. It was not until dinner that she suddenly thought, who is Huo Qichen, he has seen all kinds of women, he will definitely not take this matter seriously. Since he doesn't take it seriously, why should she care about it?

Thinking about it this way, it seems a lot easier!

—Sister Jian Mo, I'm here. I'm really sorry to bother you with my parents.

On the way home from get off work, Jian Mo received a message from Wu Ting while waiting for the bus at the bus stop.

Her heart finally settled down, and she lowered her head and replied word by word: I'm glad you're safe.

I don’t know why, but today’s bus seemed to be late. I waited and waited but it didn’t show up. Jian Mo was carrying a heavy computer bag in her hand and felt like she could fall asleep if she closed her eyes.

At this moment, a horn woke Jane Mo up. She shuddered and saw a Rolls-Royce parked in front of her. The driver lowered the window and said with a warm smile, "Miss Jane, we meet again."

Jian Mo's heart tightened, and she quickly looked around to see if there were any Huo's employees. The car door opened automatically. Unlike the low-key Porsche that morning, this car was very flamboyant.

She got into the car as quickly as possible, making sure not to be seen.

On the wide car seat, Huo Qichen was handling official business in front of the computer, his expression serious and a bit impatient.

"You'd be thankful if you had this kind of guard against strangers."

"..." Originally, Jian Mo didn't know how to face Huo Qichen, but when he confronted her, she felt much more relaxed.

After a while, she saw Huo Qichen close his computer, and then she dared to ask, "Are you done?"

Huo Qi Chen glanced sideways.

"Nothing, Wu Ting just sent me a message saying she has arrived." He was also involved in this matter, so it should be normal to tell him the progress!

Huo Qichen didn't understand: "What does she have to do with me?"

"But you helped her."

"That's because of you, you're such a burden."

“…Then I’ll shut up.”

Perhaps it was because the space in the Rolls-Royce was not big, or perhaps it was because the scene from the morning was lingering, Jian Mo felt the air was so thin, her face flushed uncontrollably, and she didn't dare look directly at Huo Qichen.

The man leaned back on the car seat, and he saw her little movements clearly from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously curled his lips.

Just then, Jian Mo's cell phone rang, and the note was Jian Zhou. She was startled and immediately handed it to Huo Qichen to see.

"Take it." He said calmly.

Jian Mo cleared her throat, picked up the phone and said impatiently, "What?"

"Where's Wu Ting?" Jian Zhou's voice was different from the casual one before. It contained the madness before the outburst of anger and was very suppressed.

"Wu Ting? Your girlfriend is asking me? Jian Zhou, are you sick?" Jian Mo pretended to be indifferent and put on her usual attitude, staring into Huo Qichen's eyes. She was very nervous.

Logically speaking, Jian Zhou shouldn't know that he and Wu Ting were in contact.

But Jian Zhou's tone was very firm. "Wu Ting is missing. I logged into all her social media apps. Guess what? Jian Mo, I saw your chat history on her Weibo! Good job! I never thought you were the one who did all this. Where's Wu Ting? Speak up! Where's Wu Ting?"

At the end he almost roared, and Jian Mo was frightened, and her hands holding the phone were shaking.

Huo Qichen turned on the computer again and typed quickly on the screen.

Jian Mo read it out loud: "I did go to Wu Ting because your mother asked for money. She said she would think about it carefully, but we haven't been in touch since then. I don't know where she is!"

"You're lying! She broke up with me after you went to see her! Jian Mo, you must have told her that I owed her money! I advise you to tell me the truth about Wu Ting's whereabouts, otherwise I will kill you!"

"I said I don't know, so I don't know. Go ahead and kill me!"

——Hang up!

Jian Mo obeyed and hung up the phone immediately after speaking.