Xiao Chi just held him quietly, with her cheek pressed against his face. The two looked like a sweet couple.
Mason Lin liked this embrace. The other person's mind was big and broad, exuding a good smell. After the brief accident, he quickly relaxed and leaned back. His eyes glanced in the direction of the office door from the weak reflection of the glass. Hu Shaofeng and Deng Mai, who had left, showed no sign of returning in a short time.
Turning his gaze back and crossing the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes briefly collided with Xiao Chi's. The other party's serious and almost cold expression combined with the strong and powerful arms tightly wrapped around his waist was not convincing at all. He couldn't help but laugh and raised his hand to cover the back of the other party's hand.
Xiao Chi received a response, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became a little hotter, and the arm holding him tightened, like a cat that didn't want to be under people, he stubbornly pulled out his hand, and held Mason Lin's hand instead. hand.
Mason Lin's hand was one size smaller than his. It was thin and could be grasped easily. Xiao Chi squeezed it gently, picked it up, spread it in the palm of his hand, looked down at it, and said, "It's so cold."
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