When he was chatting with Mo Lichuan in the past, he seemed to have accidentally heard Mo Lichuan mention it.
The chair in his office was made of Calfskin.
It was the kind of calfskin that was born not long ago and had never been whipped before. Only in this way could the chair be made without a single flaw.
Just like Mo Lichuan.
He always looked calm and collected.
However, many things in his life were well-organized and exquisite.
Lu Huanzi thought that if there was anything in Mr. Mo's life that was not perfect, it would be herself.
Lu Huanzi sat down on the chair.
It was indeed very comfortable.
Of course, she only dared to sit in secret.
In ancient times, this was the throne of the emperor.
Who had the audacity to sit on it.
However, Mr. Mo was not here now, so Lu Huanzi wanted to have fun.
She had always been curious about what a business genius like Mr. Mo, who ruled the world, was doing and thinking about every day when he sat in such a position?
Anyway, after Lu Huanzi sat down, she didn't have any thoughts.
She just felt very comfortable.
Instead, she turned her chair around.
On the back was a large French window.
Outside, she could only see the vast sea of lights and the flow of cars like flowing water.
Sure enough, she felt a huge sense of loneliness.
Looking at it like this, it was as if she saw the whole world, and she felt even more insignificant and small, Xiao Ke thought.
Lu Huanzi still turned around. It was fine if she didn't look.
She accidentally saw a photo on Mo Lichuan's desk.
There were two people in the photo.
It was Mo Lichuan and a child.
That child must be Mo Lichuan's son.
His appearance was exactly the same as Mo Lichuan's.
He was very handsome and good-looking.
His temperament was also somewhat similar to Mo Lichuan's.
At such a young age, there was no childlike innocence in his eyes.
Instead, there was an indifferent coldness.
Such a child was indeed worthy of being Mo Lichuan's child.
However, Lu Huanzi seemed to be attracted to this child.
Looking at this face, her heart seemed to be unconsciously pinched by someone.
Then, there seemed to be an awl poking at the tip of her heart.
It was actually a burst of pain.
Lu Huanzi also did not know what was going on.
She reached out and took the photo.
Unconsciously, her fingertips gently caressed the child's face.
When Mo Lichuan entered, he just happened to see this scene!
Lu Huanzi was holding the photo and looking at it attentively.
She lowered her head, so Mo Lichuan could not see her eyes clearly.
But he could see clearly the attachment on her face.
Sure enough, she tried to hide it, but when no one was around, she couldn't hide it.
"What are you doing? "
A cold voice came from the door.
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