A fashion queen

When Cui Xueying heard this, her heart was shocked and a shy blush appeared on her face. She bit her lips lightly, trying to hide her inner panic, but the blush still quietly climbed up her cheeks, making her look even more charming and lovely. She tried to stay calm, turned away slightly, and dared not look directly into his burning gaze.

"Besides, I like to see you shy." Mo Yunting's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a doting smile. He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Cui Xueying's slender waist, feeling the warmth of her body.

Cui Xueying's heartbeat quickened, and her cheeks grew hotter. She struggled slightly and whispered, "Don't be like this, there are other people here..."

Mo Yunting chuckled softly, a sly glint in his eyes. "What are you afraid of? We're husband and wife." His tone was full of matter-of-factness, as if their relationship had already transcended everything else. His eyes fell on Cui Xueying's rosy lips, and he involuntarily moved closer to her, as if wanting to kiss her.

Just then, a staff member came over and interrupted their intimate moment. "Sister Xueying, the party is about to begin." The staff member's voice broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the air and brought Mo Yunting back to his senses.

He slowly released Cui Xueying's slender waist, a gentle smile on his face as he whispered, "Go ahead. I'll be waiting for you over there." He then turned and walked towards the bar in the back, his steps firm and calm. Cui Xueying followed closely behind the staff as they headed towards the center stage.

Cui Xueying took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner tension and excitement, and gradually calmed herself down. She was ready to go on stage and give a wonderful speech, and she would also bring along the carefully prepared employee benefits.

When all the employees saw the plate full of money, they were shocked and began to talk among themselves. Everyone was confused as to what the boss was trying to do.

Cui Xueying keenly sensed everyone's reactions and announced loudly, "Today, I've prepared a surprise for everyone—each of you will have ten seconds to grab a few coins from the tray. No matter how many you grab, they're all yours. Secretary Wang, please assign someone to take note."

"Wow, is this true?" someone exclaimed.

"This is really great. The boss is just like a goddess descending from heaven." Another person sighed with emotion.

"That's right, we love our boss so much!" Others cheered excitedly.

The employees rushed to the plate where the money was placed, and the scene was orderly. Some people grabbed a thick stack and smiled from ear to ear; some people only grabbed a few, but were also satisfied.

Cui Xueying looked at the happy employees with a satisfied smile on her face. She knew that this event would not only increase their income but also boost their work enthusiasm. She was secretly happy, feeling that her efforts had not been in vain.

Mo Yunting silently watched all this unfold from the bar, his eyes revealing admiration and affection for Cui Xueying. He watched her busily weaving through the crowd, interacting with each employee and showing concern for their well-being, and a surge of admiration welled up in his heart. He picked up his phone and sent Cui Xueying a text: "Well done! You're awesome! You're truly a good boss." The message was simple and direct, yet it contained his deepest praise.

Cui Xueying's heart was filled with joy after receiving the text. She stopped what she was doing and pulled out her phone to check the message. When she saw Mo Yunting's compliment, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, her heart filled with joy. She replied, "Thank you for the compliment. It's what I should do." The brief reply expressed her gratitude to him.

At this time, the atmosphere of the party reached its climax, cheerful music sounded, people began to dance to celebrate, everyone rushed to the dance floor, releasing their enthusiasm and energy. Cui Xueying was infected by this warm atmosphere, and she couldn't help but join the dance.

Mo Yunting watched Cui Xueying dancing, his heart filled with love. He stood up and walked towards the dance floor. When he reached Cui Xueying, she felt his presence and turned around, their eyes meeting. At that moment, time seemed to stop, and the surrounding hustle and bustle seemed distant.

Mo Yunting reached out and gently grasped Cui Xueying's hand. Her fingers trembled slightly, as if struck by an electric current. Their hands clasped tightly together, their gazes locked, as if they were the only two people in the world. They danced slowly to the rhythm of the music, savoring the tranquility and sweetness of the moment.