Chapter 70
Chen Mo only felt that the palm of the hand against his waist was abnormally hot.
Compared with the vague ambiguity in Huanshang's office a few days ago, at this moment he clearly felt the other party's emotions, which were strong, intrusive, and undisguised.
Chen Mo has a very thin waist.
Because of his leg injury, he seldom does running or other exercises in recent years. Occasionally, when he is taken to the gym by Old K, he usually just does sit-ups and pull-ups.
That thin layer of muscle instantly tensed up because of the touch of skin against skin.
And after Xi Siyan said those words against her lips, he did not let go.
Instead, he took advantage of the situation and moved to his lower back, controlling him and stroking him slowly while pulling him forward and pressing him close to himself, before quickly leaning in and kissing him again.
Chen Mo was stunned at first, then nervous when being touched, and then he was led to lose the last line of defense in his mind.
He thought that the person who was kissing him was Xi Siyan.
He was the one who asked the first time he woke up, "Where is the person in our class who is too sick to walk?"
He was the person that Chen Mo had never thought of having anything to do with at the beginning, but then they got closer and closer, and even a second before he kissed her for the first time, she said that she would have nothing to do with him in this life, the next life, and the next life.
For five years, since they met again, Chen Mo has always adhered to the principle of living in peace.
Finally at this moment, everything went haywire.
Gradually heavier breathing.
The kneading force is getting stronger and stronger against the skin, and the root of the tongue becomes numb and begins to hurt.
The initial taste in my youth came to an end, and today it is clear that I can’t continue.
Chen Mo never knew that when Xi Siyan no longer concealed his lust, it could burn so much that the air became sticky and Chen Mo seemed to lose his mind. He was squeezed in the other's arms, his ears, neck and collarbone were all red, and his half-open suit could not cover every inch of skin that the hand under the fabric had roamed, which was stained with ambiguous colors of sweat. The only thing left was the muffled groan from being deprived of breathing for too long, which sounded like a piece of firewood added to a raging fire in this small rest room.
Until a series of footsteps were heard outside the corridor.
It sounded like he was running towards the lounge.
The tone of the chat was full of gloating.
"Did you hear what just happened? That little celebrity who was rumored to be banned came to the scene to cause trouble, but was chased away by security."
"I heard that the person who banned her was CM's president, Xi Siyan, right?"
"It's not impossible. Think about it. She dared to act recklessly in such an occasion. It's obvious that she has no other choice but to give it a try. Who can figure out whether she wants to take advantage of the opportunity to get promoted, or whether she has some leverage over Mr. Xi? If we don't chase her out, we'll just wait for her to strike first."
"I don't think it's that simple. I heard, just heard, that it seems to be related to business competition."
"Conspiracy theory, indeed. I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that the security at the scene seemed to have been strengthened. Maybe a competitor really came to cause trouble."
…
The sound is getting closer.
Chen Mo regained some sanity from the chaos, raised his head to avoid, and whispered in a panic: "Xi Siyan, someone is coming."
Xi Siyan was still buried in his neck, kissing him again and again.
Chen Mo tensed up nervously, grabbed his hair, and said hurriedly: "Did you hear me talking to you? Let go."
"Don't panic." Xi Siyan said these two words slowly, his tone was low and hoarse, and there was a sexiness that was not usually there. He raised his head, tidied up Chen Mo's messy hair, and told him, "This is a VIP lounge, not everyone can come in."
As he finished speaking, the footsteps that were already close to the door passed by here and went to the next door.
It was quiet outside the door again.
Chen Mo pushed it open a little, only to find that his clothes were in disarray and half open in the front.
After he realized that the scene before him was even absurd, he looked up and glared at Xi Siyan, then hurriedly lowered his head and put the pills on himself one by one.
Xi Siyan chuckled twice, took Chen Mo's hand away, and took over his action.
While buttoning, he glanced at Chen Mo's face, chin, and Adam's apple. It didn't seem like he was buttoning him, but rather taking his clothes off.
Chen Mo was a little annoyed that he hadn't controlled himself before, and said to him: "Don't look at me like that!"
"Mr. Chen." Xi Siyan buttoned the last one for him, and then adjusted his collar to cover up some traces of ambiguity, and curled his lips: "Are you angry?"
Chen Mo was not a child after all. Although he had little experience in this kind of thing, it did not mean that he could not hold back his pride. He quickly returned to normal, hooked his index finger around the collar of Xi Siyan's shirt, which was buttoned to the top, and pulled it over.
"How could that be?" Chen Mo laughed. "It's quite exciting. I wonder how exciting the outside world would be if they knew that the famous President Xi was hanging out with his ex-boyfriend in the lounge before the landing ceremony was completely over."
Xi Siyan said, "As long as I don't want to, no one will know. And I won't be needed in the following steps."
"So what?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows.
"It's also a good choice for you to go home with me now." Xi Siyan said.
Chen Mo looked at him inexplicably, then let go and turned to open the door, "Forget it, let's go home."
The next second, Xi Siyan slammed the door that Chen Mo had just opened a crack.
Xi Siyan stood behind him, as if he was holding him in his arms, and said in a serious tone: "No more jokes. You fought with Ren Xiansen today, he won't give up easily, he must have a backup plan."
Chen Mo didn't look back. "He doesn't dare to sue me easily, let alone expose the information. The evidence I have is enough to make Chuanxing Technology a laughing stock in the field of smart technology. He doesn't have the courage."
Xi Siyan rubbed his ear with his chin, "So you beat him without any scruples?"
"I couldn't help it." Chen Mo dodged because he was not used to it. When he said this, he turned to face Xi Siyan in the narrow space and asked with a frown: "When you were abroad, didn't the Xi family send someone to be with you?"
"Yes." Xi Siyan let go of him and stood up. "Since the accident with my second uncle, every important member of the Xi family has at least three bodyguards around him. The problem that time was because we all thought that the target of the attack was still my second uncle. The other party gave us such an illusion, and Han Gan rushed over with his men, which gave the other party the opportunity to attack."
Chen Mo: "How many people were you facing at that time?"
Xi Siyan: "Eight, plus two drivers to pick us up."
Chen Mo cursed, "Fuck."
He had the urge to touch the scar on the back of Xi Siyan's head to confirm it, but he restrained himself.
A simple description can make one imagine how bad the situation he faced was. Fortunately, Xi Siyan was lucky and had some skills. Otherwise, Chen Mo had to doubt whether he could escape from that dangerous situation.
He is not himself.
You have only one life, and you cannot reload and start over.
Chen Mo frowned, "With the evidence in my hand, can we deal with him? Jail, imprisonment, investigation, whatever it is, it's all fine."
"Now is not a good time." Xi Siyan told him, "I just received news that Lunar will also come to China in the near future, in the next two days."
Chen Mo was not clear about the operations abroad.
Since Xi Siyan said the timing was not right, Chen Mo decided not to mention it.
"You really don't want to go home with me?" Xi Siyan asked again.
Chen Mo was suspicious: "So are you worried that Ren Xiansen will retaliate against me, or do you have other purposes?"
Xi Siyan glanced at his clothes and asked, "What if I say I have everything?"
"That's not necessary." Chen Mo opened the door. "What happened just now... just pretend it didn't happen. Don't take it seriously."
Chen Mo opened the door.
The pace seems calm, but a little fast.
Han Gan came over without anyone noticing and bumped into Xi Siyan's shoulder. "Can't you help it? Who promised me before returning home that you would just keep an eye on him from a distance before completely eradicating UA, this big threat? Now, you've only been back for a few days, and you brought people here to mess around at such an important moment?"
Xi Siyan glanced over with a cold gaze, "What do you mean by messing around?"
"Please." Han Gan laughed exaggeratedly twice, "You haven't forgotten that you are still the ex-boyfriend, right? Any behavior that is not above board is called nonsense."
Xi Siyan was too lazy to pay attention to him.
He just looked in the direction where Chen Mo left, his eyes as deep as the sea, and that figure seemed to have nowhere to escape even though he could no longer be seen.
In fact, Chen Mo didn’t really think about escaping.
He is not the kind of person who avoids things when they happen, it's just that the atmosphere is not right and appropriate, and he needs time and space to sort out the matter, to sort out his true thoughts, and how to face it next.
When he returned to the scene, the ceremony was almost over.
Su Qianran and Lao K asked him why he took so long, and Chen Mo made up an excuse to get away with it.
Ten minutes later, Xi Siyan appeared again.
He went on stage, shook hands with people, and handed over things without any abnormality. He opened the champagne tower to celebrate the successful landing ceremony, and then, amid thunderous applause, he walked through the overlapping crowd and looked at Chen Mo.
At that moment, no one knew that they had met and fallen in love at their best years, and had a brief confrontation in the business world many years later.
The strong emotions were easily traced in the almost out-of-control kiss.
It calmed down again as it retreated back into the crowd.
The ceremony ended at 5 pm.
Chen Mo followed Su Qianran and Lao K, slowing down his pace as he walked out.
The person in charge of reception is also responsible for seeing people off, and there is a welcoming and seeing-off scene of business handover at the door.
Xinrui's car was parked at a relatively backward position.
The three of them walked straight forward, and halfway there, they heard someone from behind, "Wait a minute."
The person with the badge of on-site staff caught up with him and asked, "Excuse me, who is the new CEO Chen Mo?"
"I am." Chen Mo was puzzled: "What's the matter?"
The staff handed over a stylishly packaged box: "This is what President Xi asked you to give it to."
Chen Mo took it puzzled, but before he could ask, the other party ran away in a hurry.
When you get to the car door, open it and get in.
As soon as Chen Mo sat on the passenger seat, the driver, Old K, exclaimed, "What's wrong with your neck? It looks like it's red."
Chen Mo subconsciously covered his mouth and said calmly: "There must be bugs at the scene."
Old K wanted to ask more, but Su Qianran, who was sitting in the back, seemed surprised but also understood. She smiled, kicked Old K's chair, and said, "Stop talking nonsense and drive quickly." She then changed the subject for Chen Mo, "Why don't you take a look at what Mr. Xi gave you first?"
Chen Mo took out the box and opened the outer box.
The next second, the cover was closed with a swish.
Su Qianran and Lao K looked at each other at the same time: "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Chen Mo said calmly, "I dropped my ID at the scene, and he picked it up and returned it to me."
In fact, Chen Mo used so much force when pinching the edge of the box with his fingernails.
Because the contents of the box now had another layer of packaging, on which was clearly written: Men's Disposable Nipple Covers, in large letters.
Chen Mo's head hit the car window.
He recalled the time in the lounge when Xi Siyan's hand seemed to have accidentally scraped across the front of his chest when they were distracted and passionate. He vaguely said "it hurts" or something.
A heat rose from the neck.
Chen Mo closed his eyes and cursed in his heart: "You bastard."
It’s not like he wears this every day!
What does it mean to give him this thing? !
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