"Hello?"

In Shen Mo's ears, this voice was still thick and sleepy. It was very different from Tang Xiaoyi's usual calm and tranquil appearance, as if it had a trace of lustful laziness and sexiness.

Yes, Shen Mo had already imagined countless times how powerful the men would be for her to climb into different beds every night to please the so-called upper echelons of the boss in exchange for his chance to rise to prominence.

That was why she had the opportunity to speak up for the image of the Lujia International Shopping Network.

"Hmm? "Who is it?" Tang Xiaoyi was in a daze as she did not hear the other side's voice. She barely opened her eyes, but after seeing the phone number, she suddenly came to her senses.

Her memory is extremely good. She can memorize the numbers of 11 people just by looking at them. And this number, was carved into her heart … Shen Mo.

"Tang Xiao Ai, whose bed are you in?" Shen Mo finally opened his mouth, his voice hoarse as though smoking.

Tang Xiao Yi held her phone and didn't say anything for a long time.

How did Shen Mo know her phone number? Was it Zhang Wei or was it his brother who gave it to him?

"Why aren't you talking? Inconvenient? Who else is sleeping by my side? " Shen Mo laughed in extreme anger. He had once vowed not to think about this woman anymore and completely cut off that relationship, but … There was a kind of beauty about Tang Xiao Ai that made people unable to stop thinking about it.

That was an enticement that others could not discover, unless they were willing to patiently approach this seemingly aloof study maniac.

Shen Mo has tasted it, so he will never forget it.

Every time, he would always dream that he was kissing her. Her lips were so soft, her waist was so soft, and her body was as light as pure white clouds, making it impossible to pull out. If Tang Xiaoyi hadn't heard such sharp ridicule, she might have even thought that she was having a good dream when she woke up.

She didn't dream of Shen Mo often now. Due to her work, the pressure gradually increased, so she would have nightmares every night and have a bad rest.

If he had Shen Mo's dream, it would be so sweet that it would hurt his heart.

"Shen Mo …" With such difficulty, Tang Xiao Yi originally thought that she would never have any contact with Shen Mo in this lifetime. They would never meet again, nor would they talk to each other, nor would they have any contact.

But she did not expect to hear his voice so soon.

A young, boastful, and bright voice, filled with youth, even with a hint of anger.

Hearing that she didn't remove her drowsy voice and lightly calling out her name, Shen Mo's heart once again clenched. He liked Tang Xiao Ai, he simply liked her.

People often said that there was only one kind of love in this world. It was pure love without any desire, and that was … First love.

To Tang Xiaoyi, Shen Mo was her first love, and she would never forget it.

And to Shen Mo, Tang Xiao Ai was his desire.

He wanted her body and mind, and could not forget the throbbing and trembling she had brought him.

After that, no matter how many female companions he had, Shen Mo could not feel the kind of warm, watery, quiet, never-fading gentleness she gave him.

"Tang Xiaoyi, return to my side, immediately! "Immediately!" Shen Mo wanted to scold her, ridicule her, and humiliate her, but when he heard her soft voice calling out his name, he immediately turned soft. He loves her, so how could he bear to use such malicious words to his beloved?

Napoleon was right, love is a serious mental illness, in the battlefield of love the only way to win the secret is to run away.

But his family still lost their reason to indulge in love, unable to extricate themselves.

"Shen Mo …" "Impossible …" When Tang Xiao Ai squeezed out those words from her chest, she felt a sharp, stabbing pain.

"Tang Xiao Ai, what did you say is impossible?" Say that again! "

There was a polite knock on the door. Zhong Yuqing's voice came through the loudspeaker, "Xiao Ai, it's time for breakfast."

When Tang Xiao Yi heard Zhong Yuqing's voice, she immediately sat up and said to Shen Mo, "Shen Mo, live your life well. It's impossible between us. Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone and shutting off her phone, Tang Xiao Yi hurriedly put on her clothes. Last night, she remembered that she was a bit sleepy and immediately ran back to her room to sleep first. As a result, she was wearing a nightgown and looked very normal.

"Director Zhong, I'm sorry, I overslept." Tang Xiaoyi opened the door and saw Zhong Yuqing leaning against the railing. It seemed as if he had been waiting for her for a long time. He immediately apologized.

Hearing her address him as such, Zhong Yuqing was a bit displeased, but his face remained warm. "It was because I was too tired from work a few days ago."

"It could be... I've been too sleepy these past two days. " Tang Xiao Ai was very grateful that he had found an excuse for her. He was always so considerate and was always looking for someone to take a step back.

How could such a good-natured man become the respected falcon in the market?

Is it that the more perfect a person looks, the more sinister the heart becomes?

Tang Xiao Ai didn't have time to pay attention to this topic as Zhong Shuangqing was not her research subject.

At this moment, her mind was in a mess as she randomly thought of all the scenes between her and Shen Mo. She was only thinking of her first love boyfriend.

"Xiao Ai, your soup is cold." Zhong Yuqing reminded him gently.

But he was even more displeased.

It was just a call from his first love, was there really a need to be so distracted while eating with him?

Since there was no woman thinking about another man in front of him, he started to suspect whether Tang Xiao Ei was a freak and why she was so different from the other women he had met.

"Ugh …" I forgot... "Sorry …" Tang Xiao Ai was "out of mind" and could not communicate with Zhong Yuqing.

"I am older than you by six years. In terms of appearance, we can be said to be in conflict. However, it seems that not only is it a matter of appearance, the generation gap between us is also not small." Zhong Yuqing always spoke in a special way. Whenever he was unhappy, he would remind him as if nothing had happened.

If the other party was very stupid and hadn't noticed him at all, he would have used other methods to let them know that the consequences would be severe if they were to get angry.

As for what this method could be, it varied from person to person.

"Boss Zhong is 26 years old this year?"

"Isn't New Year's Day over?" Zhong Yuqing smiled. Finally, she pulled her thoughts back to herself. "27."

"So young." Tang Xiao Ai couldn't help but sigh. At the age of twenty-six, he had become the most influential CEO of the shopping mall. In another ten years, he would definitely become a famous person.

"To you, I'm old." Zhong Yuqing continued reminding him with a smile, "Am I scaring you like that compared to those university students who are full of vigor?"

"You're a big BOSS, how can you compare to a student?" Tang Xiao Ei stared blankly for a moment as she felt that their conversation had become strange again.

She did not know that her every move was monitored.

Just like in the Escrow Media, her messages would first be sent to Zhong Yueqing's secretary, Liu Qingyu, and all her calls would be recorded.

That was to say, Zhong Yuqing knew about the call that Tang Xiao Yi had made at noon yesterday and the call that he had received this morning.

"Boss Zhong …" When are we going back? " Tang Xiao Ai saw him staring at her without saying anything, so she became nervous and asked uncomfortably.

She really wanted to break away from this "two man world" immediately. She couldn't handle the way the elite men interacted with each other.

Although Zhong Guoqing said that they were partners, so it was understandable for them to have vacations together, Tang Xiao Ai did not feel that she was on equal footing as him. She had always been an oppressed and exploited maid, so how could she expect to fly up to a branch?

"You really want to go back?" Zhong Yuqing stared at her. Even though her voice was still gentle, that gaze made Tang Xiaoyi, who was drifting in the air, feel an inexplicable sense of danger.

"..." "Right." Tang Xiao Ai nodded her head with difficulty, avoiding Zhong Yuqing's gaze. Today, the BOSS was surrounded by an invisible pressure, making people feel depressed.

"Because it's almost the new year, I really miss home." Tang Xiao Yi added as if she wanted to explain something.

"Is it hard for you to get along with me?" Zhong Yuqing asked with a smile on his face.

"No, Zhong is always a very good person, very good …" For some reason, Tang Xiao Ai's back was covered in cold sweat. She felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to figure out who Zhong Guoqing was.