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Chapter 153: Directly Initiative (7)

Mo Yuanxiu smiled and turned around. He casually sat opposite Lu Manman with a transparent folder in hand.

Lu Manman looked at the document, and her eyes narrowed.

“This is for you.” He passed it to her.

She flipped open the document but did not say a word for a while.

Did this guy specially come here to send her this?

Did he need to come personally?!

She bit her lip.

“Are you feeling guilty?” Mo Yuanxiu smiled.

“I didn’t ask you to come.”

“Would you trust anyone besides me at this point?” He smiled beautifully.

She pursed her lips.

“Bye.” He suddenly stood up.

He was always so nonchalant about everything.

“Mo Yuanxiu.” She got off her chair and strode toward him.

He turned to look at her.

She took a deep breath and suddenly tiptoed to hug him by the neck. She closed her eyes and kissed him.

He was still smiling as he looked at her, who seemed to have no fear of death.

The last time she kissed him this way, it had not been so tormenting.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, allowing the kiss to sink in. He deepened the kiss passionately.

Lu Manman did not resist and simply allowed him to hug her even more tightly as he deepened the kiss.

She actually did not quite understand why his lips would feel a little cold when he was such a passionate man. When his lips brushed against hers, she could always feel his coldness, vagueness, and urgency.

Was this what they meant by ‘fire and ice’?

Did this man have his own charm?!

But at this point, she could not think of anything else. She could not help but soften under his kiss.

She knew that Mo Yuanxiu was indeed a master at love.

“Ah, I’m sorry!” The door was suddenly pushed open, and a female voice sounded, tinged with shock.

Lu Manman turned around and pushed Mo Yuanxiu.

Mo Yuanxiu staggered backward, and when he saw the moisture on her lips, his smile grew even wider.

She wiped the corners of her mouth and took a deep breath. She turned around and looked at Zhang Cui, who had her head lowered respectfully. Her face and even her ears were red.

At this point, Zhang Cui seemed to sense that they were no longer kissing. She nervously stammered. “S-Sorry, Director Lu. I knocked on the door just now, but you didn’t seem to hear it. Director Zhang told me to inform you that there is a department meeting at eleven, and he wants you to join in on the market briefing…”

“Okay, I understand. Place the meeting details on my desk.”

“Yes.” Zhang Cui hurried over and then left.

Lu Manman saw how awkward Zhang Cui was and turned to look at Mo Yuanxiu unhappily. “I’ve paid you back, so you can go now.”

Mo Yuanxiu smiled and said, “I invited your family to dinner tonight. Don’t be late.”

“Tonight?” She stared at him. “I have a lot of things to attend to.”

“I thought that the things I just sent you would help you relax.”

“My dad is going to court the day after tomorrow.”

“That’s why we have to eat before then,” Mo Yuanxiu said matter-of-factly. “Miss Lu, our wedding is on a very tight schedule. It’s less than ten days away, including today.”
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