Coach Xing, Don't Be Too Wild

[Gentle on the outside, firm on the inside female translator & Flirty on the outside, reserved on the inside boxing coach] When Lin Yan was at the end of her rope, she returned to her hometown ...

Chapter 241: That guy with glasses likes you?

Chapter 241: That guy with glasses likes you?

On the other side, Su Xin was standing at the entrance of the Manzun Hotel with her bag, waiting for the company car to pick her up.

Winters in northern Beijing are dry and cold.

The midday sun beat down on her, but it seemed powerless to stop the chill that penetrated her bones.

She folded her arms and breathed a sigh of relief, about to contact the driver.

The sound of an engine came from afar, and a black luxury car stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down, revealing Xing Mo's expressionless face. His cold, pale skin looked a bit sinister. He moved his thin lips slightly: "Get in the car, it's on the way."

Su Xin was startled and took a big step back, waving her hands as fast as the blades of a fan.

"No need, Mr. Xing. Our company has sent a car to pick me up, and it will be here soon."

She didn't want to ride in his car. The cold and hard atmosphere would make her freeze-dried as soon as she got in. The thought of that atmosphere was torturous and uncomfortable.

Xing Mo's gaze paused for a second on her red cheeks, his eyes always half-closed, showing no emotion: "Is getting in the car going to kill you?"

"No, no!" Su Xin continued to explain with a wave of her hand, remaining polite: "Boss Xing, the company really sent a car to pick me up, you don't need to take me."

"You?" Xing Mo's lips twitched. "Weren't you rolling your eyes quite vigorously at the meeting just now? Why are you so polite now?"

Su Xin pursed her lips and touched the tip of her nose: "I didn't turn on you... I turned on Xiang Ze."

Xiang Ze in the cab was stunned.

Can this be related to him?

Later his second master will be angry with him again...

Xing Mo didn't say anything else. The car window slowly rose, blocking the two people's sight.

Su Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the back door was already open.

Xing Mo took two steps towards her with his long legs, and his tall shadow completely covered her in the sunlight.

He stared at her and patiently whispered, "You want me to help you get in the car?"

"..." Su Xin was speechless. She raised her head and frowned at him: "Boss Xing, what on earth do you want to do?"

Just as he finished speaking, a car horn sounded in the distance, and a company-issued commercial vehicle stopped by the roadside.

The back door opened and a man in a brown jacket ran over quickly. The black-framed glasses on his nose swayed with his movements. He shouted to her from a distance.

"Xinxin, I'm here to pick you up!"

Su Xin thought she was free, but when she saw the person coming, her features twisted into a knot.

Why is it Jiang Yu?

I've rejected him countless times, why is he still haunting me?

Jiang Yu ran to Su Xin and saw that she was only wearing a blue suit. He quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

"Xinxin, why don't you wear a coat in such a cold weather? What if you catch a cold? I'll be so sad."

"..." Su Xin took off her coat and returned it to him, laughing awkwardly: "I'm not cold. Jiang Yu, why are you here?"

Jiang Yu: "I'm on lunch break, so I came with the driver to pick you up. Let's go, how about I take you to that Japanese restaurant you said you wanted to eat last time?"

Su was very worried and was about to find an excuse to refuse, but she felt a cold gaze falling on her.

She looked up again and was fixed by Xing Mo's cold eyes.

It's so spooky, what's going on?

Then, she watched Xing Mo shift his gaze to Jiang Yu.

When Jiang Yu saw it was Xing Mo, he greeted him generously, without any restraint: "Boss Xing, you're here too? Are you chatting with Xinxin about work? How about we chat some other time? I have to take Xinxin out for dinner."

Heart?

How do you pronounce this disgusting name?

An unknown fire burned in Xing Mo's heart.

He ignored Jiang Yu and looked back at Su Xin. His voice became even deeper as he asked, "Are you going up or not?"

Su Xin's face turned bitter: "What?"

"car!"

Su Xin was silent.

On one side is the squinty-eyed president who is pressing forward step by step, and on the other side is the persistent pursuer Jiang Yu.

Su Xin looked at Jiang Yu's enthusiastic expression, then glanced at Xing Mo's face which was as tense as a drum skin, and she felt a conflict between her conscience and her conscience.

Riding in the same car with Jiang Yu, she could imagine how much nonsense he would talk along the way. Although it was depressing to sit in the squinting car, at least she could keep her ears clear.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Su Xin took a deep breath and said to Jiang Yu, "Jiang Yu, I still have work to discuss with Mr. Xing. Let's have dinner next time."

The frost on Xing Mo's face melted a little, and he was the first to open the back door.

Su Xin was a little flattered and sat down uncomfortably.

The door closed, and she kept moving towards the door, trying to get as far away from him as possible, almost embedding herself in the door.

When Xing Mo got in, he looked at her and said coldly, "Do you want me to hold the car door in your arms?"

"That's not necessary." Su Xin twirled her fingers. "I just... I've always liked sitting close to the car door since I was a kid."

As the car started moving, Xiang Ze inexplicably raised the lifting partitions between the front and rear rows.

Su Xin's heart skipped a beat.

His gaze wandered through the gaps in the slowly rising partition.

I had originally thought of chatting with Xiang Ze to ease the cold and stiff atmosphere, but now there is nothing to talk about.

The car was silent, with only the sound of air coming out of the air-conditioning vents.

Su Xin leaned against the car window, looking out, her fingers unconsciously tapping on her knees.

"Are you afraid of me?" Xing Mo suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

His voice was neither high nor low, neither salty nor bland.

Su Xin paused, then turned to look at him: "Why should I be afraid of you?"

"Then why are you sitting so far away?" Xing Mo said sullenly, "I eat people?"

Su Xin was speechless after his question and had to find a lame excuse: "No, I just wanted to look at the scenery outside the window..."

Xing Mo sneered, obviously not believing it.

He turned his body slightly and inadvertently moved a little closer to Su Xin.

After a while, he asked, "Does that guy with glasses like you?"

Su Xin didn't expect him to ask this, and responded vaguely: "Yeah, just a colleague. But my mind is on work right now, I don't want to fall in love. I have clearly rejected him many times."

"A clear refusal?" Xing Mo: "Why doesn't it look like that to me?"

"..." Su Xin: "He was the one who kept pestering me, and there was nothing I could do. After all, we're still working together, and we can't let our relationship become strained, right?"

At this point, Su Xin suddenly realized why she had to explain so much to him.

This is her private matter!

Tell him what!

She closed her mouth, turned her head to look out the window, and pretended to concentrate on the scenery.

Xing Mo glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.

The sunlight from the window hit her face, and she closed her eyes to feel the warmth.

Her hair was tied into a playful bun, and the tip of her upturned nose was softly outlined by the sunlight.

Beautiful and pure.

She is not pretty, nor is she a beauty.

But there is a kind of magical power on him.

That magic was driving him madly to do things that he thought were extremely ridiculous.

He must be crazy.

"Su Xin."

The round face turned around and looked at him with the head slightly tilted.

"What's the matter?"