Before Qiao Ning could think about it, footsteps had stopped at the door of the president's office.

Qiao Ning turned around and saw Mo Xun personally sending Wang Qiansheng out. This scene made Qiao Ning feel that Mo Xun valued this man very much.

"Axun, go and do your work. We'll see you at the winery tonight."

Wang Qiansheng raised his hand to signal Mo Xun to stay, but the moment he left, his eyes lightly glanced at Qiao Ning in the office.

The two people's eyes met without any bias, and Qiao Ning's heart skipped a beat.

For some reason, she always felt that that look seemed to be filled with grinding and probing, and also seemed to be staring at...prey.

Qiao Ning was speechless by this thought of hers. She had only met this man twice and had no entanglements. How could he have any intentions towards her?

Qiao Ning shook away the irrelevant thoughts in her mind. Wang Qiansheng had already walked away, and when she turned her head, she happened to catch Mo Xun's eyes staring at her.

"Follow me." Mo Xun said.

Qiao Ning didn't even have the time to hesitate or hesitate, and instinctively followed Mo Xun's footsteps.

It was only when Mo Xun actually stood face to face with her that Qiao Ning belatedly revealed her shyness and embarrassment.

She was somewhat aware that her appearance here at this moment seemed absurd and shameless.

Not long ago, I vowed to draw a clear line with him. I even spilled a cup of coffee and ignored him.

Now, he came up to me with a shy face, which was more or less like slapping himself in the face.

Qiao Ning's eyes narrowly focused on the small area next to her feet, and she rubbed her toes there...

The carpet was obviously recently replaced, and you don't need to think about it to understand why.

The cup of coffee was ruined, not only the carpet, but also the expensive handmade suit worn by Mo Xun, and what was suffocating to think about at the moment...his face and authority.

Qiao Ning thought that a person like Mo Xun would definitely regard having coffee poured on him as a great shame and humiliation.

The more she thought about it, the more unnatural Qiao Ning became. She wanted to dig a hole in the ground with her toes and get in.

She rubbed, rubbed, and picked, thinking about how to pretend to be calm and tell Mo Xun that she had a purpose for coming today.

This little gesture fell into Mo Xun's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink slightly. He frowned helplessly and said, "Do you want to see me for something?"

There was no mention of the spilled coffee, as if there was no unpleasantness between them.

His voice was as clear and clear as ever, with no obvious emotions, neither angry nor happy.

But this attitude of neither being close nor distant made Qiao Ning feel that there was already a sense of distance between them.

This realization made Qiao Ning feel a little uncomfortable for no reason, but at that moment she understood that this was not the time to struggle with her emotions.

Even though we are here, we still need to say what we need to say.

Qiao Ning took a deep breath and said, "Can you please stop touching Mo Kai's things?"

After all, he is still young, and everything he says is naive and even a bit nonsensical.

Mo Xun just looked at her and pondered for two seconds: "An Ning, why are you so obsessed with Kai's matter?"

"Of course it's because of my sister." Qiao Ning said without thinking.

"Your sister?"

Qiao Ning suddenly came to her senses. Mo Xun still didn't know the true relationship between her and Qiao An.

Her mind was running rapidly, and she said in the next second: "Yes, when I was in the CEO's office, Sister An An took care of me a lot. Every drop of kindness is reciprocated by a spring. I care about her more now. Is there any problem? You move now Mo Kai's things are hurting Sister An An, so I naturally can't let it go."

"Does Joan know you came to see me?"

"Sister An An doesn't need to know."

Mo Xun seemed to be thinking about something.

Qiao Ning didn't realize at this time that her question was bypassed by Mo Xun without leaving a trace.

But this time her mind came back quickly. Mo Xun didn't give an answer, so she persisted and continued: "Can you give up dividing Mo Kai's things?"

What Qiao Ning said was very smooth.
Chapter completed!