Yan Xinxin stood at the study’s entrance, feeling her heartbeat grow increasingly unsteady as she voiced her request.
After a mont, Mo Chuxi’s deep and cold voice ca from inside.
"Co in."
No matter what, hearing his response was good.
Yan Xinxin extended her finger to press the code, and soon the study door opened.
She stepped in and imdiately saw the man in a black shirt sitting at the desk.
He didn’t speak or move, seemingly holding sothing in his hand with his gaze fixed on it.
His emotionless deanor seed to cast an inexplicable desolate coldness around, making Yan Xinxin feel nervous.
"Weren’t you supposed to see the exhibition and listen to the lecture? Why are you back so early? Hmm?"
He parted his lips lightly, his voice still alluringly pleasant, yet the detached tone sent a chill down her spine.
Yan Xinxin walked slowly toward him.
"I listened to the lecture, and the exhibition will take place in two days."
"So you missed your husband and ca back early?"
He asked with a half-smile, suddenly moving his hand.
Only then did Yan Xinxin realize Mo Chuxi seed to be looking at photos, flipping from one to another.
She was slightly stunned.
"I, I ca back because sothing happened..."
"What happened?"
He asked, opening his lips.
The more his tone remained flat, the more it unsettled Yan Xinxin.
She had a hunch that Mo Chuxi must have found out sothing.
And the stack in his hand was likely related to her.
"I, last night I was at a hotel when a female attendant said you had arranged room service for , delivering a lot of food and a bouquet of roses, and then I ate so fruits and snacks and later fell asleep."
"And then...?"
He blandly continued questioning.
This attitude was clearly problematic.
Yan Xinxin clenched her fist.
"And then the next day..."
"The next day you woke up to find you were sleeping with your ntor?"
"..."
His continued words made Yan Xinxin’s body turn cold in an instant!
A frigid chill drenched her completely.
He indeed... found out!
"Chuxi! Please don’t be angry! Calm down and listen to first, okay?"
"Don’t be angry? Calm down?"
Mo Chuxi retorted, letting out a cold laugh as he suddenly raised those deep, profound eyes!
His icy gaze pierced through like a sharp sword, and Yan Xinxin felt a pang in her heart.
"Chuxi..."
"Yan Xinxin, how do you expect to stay calm?"
He parted his lips, furrowing his sword-like brows.
Suddenly, he raised his right hand, and the photos fluttered like scattered cards, flying toward her and swaying as they fell at her feet.
Yan Xinxin’s pounding heart stopped for a second.
The sight of the photos made her bloodless face turn pale in an instant.
She was stunned for a second, then imdiately squatted to pick up those photos.
Sure enough.
The people in the photos were her and Xiao Yize.
The two were lying on one bed. Even without such close proximity, just sharing a bed was intimate enough, enough to spark the imagination!
Even though their bodies were covered by the blanket, with their eyes closed, appearing to sleep peacefully, it was enough to ignite Mo Chuxi’s murderous rage!
Yan Xinxin hurriedly reached out, trying to pick up all the photos, but just as she was about to do so, Mo Chuxi’s hand suddenly stretched over, pulling her up and pressing her against the desk. His icy figure blocked her front!
Yan Xinxin leaped in fright, raising her panicked, beautiful eyes.
"Chuxi, believe , things aren’t... mmph!"
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