Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

After this interruption, Lan Qian didn't know what to ask next.

She just wanted to know why Mo Chen was angry just now.

"Nothing, go to the meeting first."

She spoke.

Mo Chen looked at her quietly for a while, and finally responded calmly, with a hint of loss in his deep black eyes.

"Ah."

During the meeting, everyone looked at the cold expression of their president. For some reason, they felt that President Mo was colder today than usual, and his aura was more terrifying. They were all very cautious, afraid of making any mistakes.

Especially Assistant Li.

He was closer and felt the air was a little colder.

too difficult……

Mo Chen decided to attend the party hosted by Lin Sihan.

There is no special reason, just because this party is related to the Lan family and Qianqian.

"dong dong"

Assistant Li knocks on the door.

"Boss Mo, Miss Lan's dress has been delivered."

He was waiting outside. After what happened in the morning, he didn't dare go in directly. What if he disturbed President Mo again... cough cough, he never wanted to endure such a cold gaze again.

"Come in."

"Yes."

Hearing the sound, Assistant Li opened the door and went in.

"Boss Mo, Miss Lan, this is the dress you will wear to tonight's party."

As soon as he put down his dress, he went out very consciously.

He also closed the door by the way.

"Qianqian, try it on to see if it fits."

Mo Chen picked up the dress. He had chosen it himself, so there shouldn't be any mistakes in the color and style.

"Then I'll go to the lounge and change."

Lan Qian took the dress bag and went into the lounge.

Watching her walk into the lounge and close the door, Mo Chen's gaze shifted away from the lounge. He slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, his dark eyes looking indifferently at the tall buildings outside the window.

A few minutes later, the door to the lounge opened.

Mo Chen looked over there, and the moment his eyes touched the girl, he was visibly stunned for a moment.

He had always known that girls were beautiful, but when he saw her wearing the dress specially tailored for her, he couldn't help but flash a hint of amazement in his eyes.

This dress is a couture dress with a lavender gradient. Its design is very clever, with a perfect combination of flow and drape, making it ethereal yet not complicated.

Lan Qian's appearance is stunning and her temperament is very pure. When she puts on this dress, she looks like a fairy in the sky, beautiful and noble, giving people a sense of sacredness that no one dares to desecrate.

He suddenly regretted it.

Some dark thoughts vaguely began to grow in my heart.

Such a beautiful girl should only be seen by him.

Hide her...

"Mo Chen, does it look good?"

The pleasant voice brought him back to his senses. The girl seemed to be in a good mood. She was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"very nice."

He smiled, his tone gentle.

Her long, thick eyelashes were slightly drooping, and it was impossible to tell the emotion in her eyes.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Lan Qian took a step forward and leaned into the man's arms, hugging him. When she raised her hands, her flowing cuffs fell naturally, revealing her snow-white and delicate arms, which climbed on his shoulders.

This is her habitual action.

Since they were born, Mo Chen has given her many things.

Every time, she would express her gratitude with a hug.

Mo Chen likes it very much too.

But at this moment, the man couldn't help but be stunned.

His body stiffened slightly.

The girl's body was in his arms, an unprecedented close contact. Unlike him, she was so soft and gentle, as if she would be hurt if he was not careful.

The unique fragrance of the girl was in his breath. Mo Chen's eyes dimmed slightly, his Adam's apple rolled silently, and his hands hanging at his sides slowly raised up, wanting to really hold the girl in his arms.

But before his hand could reach the girl, she had already left his arms.

"Sorry, I was so excited."

The smile on Lan Qian's face faded a little.

She was so happy for a moment that she forgot that he was no longer the same person he used to be. He would not hug her when she threw herself at him. She even felt the stiffness of his body.

He was not used to her being close.

Lan Qian felt slightly lost.

But she was not used to his distance.

Mo Chen did not miss the flash of nostalgia in the girl's eyes. His eyes darkened and where the girl couldn't see, his right hand hanging by his side slowly tightened.

"fine."

His tone was calm as usual, as if nothing was really wrong.