Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Three days passed quickly. Yu Chuchu behaved very docilely during these three days, which made Lin Sihan relax his vigilance. When he was away, he found an opportunity and successfully escaped from the imprisoned "cage".

She didn't dare bring her cell phone with her for fear of being monitored and located.

Without any delay, we went straight to the airport.

Carefully remove the ticket from your bag.

This plane ticket was sent a day ago, hidden in an ordinary courier, and its destination was Country Y.

Complete the formalities, wait for the flight, and board the plane.

It wasn't until the plane took off that she finally felt relaxed.

[Host, Yu Chuchu has left. ]

Xiaotuanzi has been keeping an eye on the situation over there, and is sure that the heroine has successfully escaped from the hero. [But Lin Sihan will not let her go so easily. What if he finds her? ]

By then, the male protagonist will probably know that it was the host who helped her.

"He can't find it."

Lan Qian was flipping through the documents in her hands. Looking at the obscure professional terms and the reports full of complicated numbers, her delicate brows slightly frowned.

As he spoke, a ring seemed to appear on his white knuckles.

At first glance, there is nothing.

It was as if it was just an illusion.

Little Dumpling: ...

…Well, the male protagonist will definitely not be found.

At the same time, Lin Sihan was furious.

"Where on earth did the people go?"

"Boss Lin," his men trembled and dared not look up, "We have searched the entire imperial capital, even the train station and airport, but there is still no news about Miss Yu."

Hearing this, Lin Sihan's face became even angrier.

"Keep looking for me!"

He just didn't believe that she could hide anywhere!

"Yes!"

Here, the heroine's problem has been resolved. Lan Qian now just feels that the document in her hand gives her a headache. She can't help but rub her forehead gently, as if she understands why the original owner couldn't manage the Lan Group well.

Are all these files so difficult?

"Did Qianqian encounter any problems?"

I heard a man's concerned voice.

Lan Qian was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice when Mo Chen came to her side.

By the time she reacted, half of her body was almost covered in his arms.

"Mo Chen, why are you here?"

She looked up.

The cold and noble man stood beside her, with one hand on the side of the desk. He seemed to be leaning too close to her, with his body slightly bent, and it seemed as if he was hugging her from behind.

Lan Qian realized later that this posture seemed a little unnatural.

She was about to move away, but Mo Chen seemed to notice nothing. His slender and handsome fingers gently touched a certain part of the document, and his tone was flat and emotionless: "Here, it's the company's second quarter..."

The man's voice was clear and deep, like the sound of clean spring water hitting her eardrums. It was a very pleasant sound.

Those professional terms and complex reports seemed to become easy to understand in his calm and composed tone.

Lan Qian was so absorbed in listening that she ignored the close distance between them.

"understand?"

By the time Mo Chen finished explaining everything, nearly half an hour had passed.

Lan Qian nodded and turned to look at him.

Her mind was still immersed in the explanation just now, and she didn't notice that Mo Chen was too close to her. The moment she tilted her head, her soft lips lightly brushed the man's perfect profile.

For a moment, she was slightly stunned.

My thoughts seemed to be interrupted all of a sudden, and I forgot what I wanted to say for a moment.

The man acted as if nothing had happened. His cold expression remained expressionless, and his dark and deep eyes were like a calm lake, without even a ripple.

He slowly straightened up his half-bent body and slowly released his hands that were supporting himself on the desk.

He fastened his black tie with one hand and loosened it slightly.

"If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me."

His eyes were deep and his emotions were calm.

Then, he walked calmly towards his desk.

Lan Qian touched her lips in a daze. After a while, her gaze returned to the documents on the desk. There was no focus in her clear eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Opposite him, Mo Chen returned to his desk, resting one hand on the armrest of the chair. When he sat down, he glanced in the direction of the girl inadvertently. In his eyes, he saw the girl looking at the documents seriously.

His eyes dropped indifferently, and under his long eyelashes, his black eyes flowed with thrilling paranoid emotions.