The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief

Chapter 1350: Chapter 711: Mo Han & Wanwan Arc – I Want You Now

At that time, she really thought she’d never see Xi Mohan again, but luckily she could still see him now and genuinely feel the man’s heartbeat.

Even though the girl’s tears, and even her snot, were all rubbing against him, despite his being a clean freak, he didn’t push her away but gently patted her back without speaking.

A few minutes later, Ning Wan sat in the living room of the presidential suite, drinking the congee that Xi Mohan had specially cooked for her in the kitchen, but her eyes were fixed on the man, unable to look away.

Xi Mohan was sitting across from her with a document in hand, noticing Ning Wan’s gaze, he furrowed his brows slightly, then looked at her and spoke with some displeasure in his tone, "Ning Wan, drink your congee properly, why are you staring at me?"

The girl bit the ceramic spoon in her mouth and blurted out subconsciously, "I want to have you."

At this comment, the man’s breath tightened, his originally dark and deep eyes became even deeper, his voice almost grim as he responded with a question instead, "What did you just say?"

Actually, after Ning Wan instinctively let slip that remark, she regretted it, almost biting her tongue off.

She pulled at the corners of her mouth, revealing an awkward smile, "I... I said I want to go to the bathroom."

"That’s not what I heard earlier."

"That’s because you were hearing things."

The man’s face turned gloomy immediately, staring at her darkly and called her name, "Ning Wan!"

Seeing the man seemed angry, she felt a bit aggrieved and said, "I did say I want to have you, but I’m telling the truth, who told you to be so handsome."

Admit it if you have to, what’s wrong with that.

The man’s expression grew worse, ignoring the document in his hand, "Who taught you this stuff?"

Ning Wan, "No one taught me, it’s me... I learned it from reading romance novels."

Seemingly frightened by his tone, Ning Wan answered truthfully this time.

His face darkened instantly. "You’re not allowed to read those anymore."

Ning Wan promptly replied with a compliant ’oh,’ then lowered her head and started drinking her congee.

After two sips, she raised her head again to look at Xi Mohan and asked, "Xi Mohan, when are we going back?"

The man’s gaze was fixed on the document, his head not lifting, "In a few days."

Ning Wan furrowed her brows and said, "But I still have classes."

"I’ll have someone take care of leave for you."

"But..."

Perhaps a bit impatient, the man lifted his head and looked at her unhappily, almost threateningly, "There’s no ’but.’ Say one more word and I’ll leave you here when I head back."

Ning Wan got scared immediately, dared not to go on.

Xi Mohan saw her reaction and seemed satisfied, lowering his head to continue looking at the document.

However, a few minutes later, as he was absorbed in reading the document, the girl sitting on the opposite couch slowly walked to his side, her two fair and lovely hands clutching his sleeve, and her gentle voice echoed beside his ear, she asked cautiously, "Xi Mohan, can I... can I borrow your phone?"