A fashion queen

Mo Yunting was slightly startled, then the corners of his mouth curled up into a doting smile. He paused, then slowly lowered his head, placed his lips close to her ear, and whispered softly, "Okay, but since you're here, come with me. I'll tell you everything that happened over the past two days without reservation."

When Cui Xueying heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart. She nodded gently, with a firm light flashing in her eyes, indicating that she was willing to face it together with him. Then, like a docile kitten, she followed Mo Yunting obediently and stepped into another secret room again.

After entering the secret room, Cui Xueying was stunned by the scene before her. The room was filled with a dazzling array of documents and materials, almost taking up the entire space. Her eyes widened, and she muttered in disbelief, "This...this is too much!"

Mo Yunting couldn't help laughing at her surprised expression. He picked up Cui Xueying and walked to a corner to sit down. Then he pointed to the pile of documents on the table and said, "These are all the important intelligence we have recently obtained. They are related to the survival of our company and the future development direction. So, I hope you can help me organize this information."

After hearing this, Cui Xueying agreed without hesitation: "No problem, I will do my best! But can you put me down first? I can't work if you keep holding me like this." As she said that, she gently pushed the tall and handsome man in front of her.

"No! Absolutely not! You threw yourself into my arms, how could I let go so easily?" Mo Yunting's arms clamped tightly around her slender, soft body like an iron clamp, showing no sign of loosening, as if he wanted to squeeze her into his body. Furthermore, he forcibly turned her body, forcing her to meet his gaze, his eyes filled with teasing and mockery.

"You...how can you be such a scoundrel!" Cui Xueying's lips pursed in anger, her pretty face instantly flushing like a ripe apple. This guy was being way too impertinent and rude. He hadn't just given her a simple hug; he'd been touching her without restraint. Those unruly hands kept roaming and caressing her, causing her entire body to tingle and tingle, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Mo Yunting slowly put his lips close to Cui Xueying's tender earlobe, as if afraid to disturb this beautiful moment, and murmured in a voice as soft as a feather: "Who makes you so charming, like the dazzling stars in the night sky, making people intoxicated by it." As soon as he finished speaking, he deliberately exhaled a breath of warm breath mischievously.

Cui Xueying's delicate body trembled violently, as if struck by an electric current. Her cheeks, already as beautiful as ripe apples, now flushed even more red, like the brilliant sunset glow in the sky. She struggled with all her might, trying to free herself from Mo Yunting's strong arms.

However, Mo Yunting's low and magnetic voice revealed an unquestionable warning: "Don't move! Otherwise, I can't guarantee what unexpected things will happen next." His words were like a spell, instantly making Cui Xueying freeze.

Cui Xueying knew that she could not escape Mo Yunting's restraints no matter what, so she took a deep breath, trying her best to calm the surging emotions in her heart and tried to calm herself down.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Cui Xueying asked with her eyes wide open, staring at the man in front of her who seemed cynical but full of mysterious charm.

Mo Yunting's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a sly smirk, and he replied slowly: "I don't have any other intentions, I just simply hope that you can stay here with me for a moment." After that, his eyes as deep as the sea flashed with an unfathomable light.