Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 734 Extra Volume: The Story of Master Mo’s (37)

He bastard!
She is Xia Moer. . .

A girl who has just grown up, her life has just begun, she is crazy to want to be an unwed mother.

Mo Tingyu stared at her for a while. . .

A thoughtful expression on his face.

After a while, he said slowly, "Just in case, I will find a place for you to stay during these days."

"Wait until it is confirmed that you are not pregnant, then, go wherever you want."

What he said was straightforward. . .

What Xia Mo'er heard was getting more and more angry.

She couldn't understand his thoughts at all.

Who gave him the right to do this?
Does he think she will agree to him?

"no!"

This time, it was her turn to say no.

She said firmly and resolutely, "It's impossible."

"I've already said, I won't be pregnant with your child, you don't have to worry at all!"

"Humph..."

Mo Tingyu let out a cold snort, walked slowly to the side, and sat down casually, with a mocking smile on the corner of his thin lips, "This matter must be confirmed by the young master himself... "

"I disagree."

"I have nothing to say to you."

"You have no right to ask me to do this. I still have something to do, so I won't go crazy with you!"

With that said, Xia Mo'er walked towards the door. .

Someone moved one step faster than her.

Not only did he hold her hand, but he also stood in front of her.

He looked down at her, with an undeniable strength in his dark eyes, "Little girl, please understand that I am not asking for your opinion..."

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not. There is only one result, and that is, you must be obedient."

Xia Mo'er wanted to break free from his hand, but his hand was terribly strong, the harder she tried to break free, the tighter he held it, as if her wrist was about to break.

She frowned in pain, "Why do you ask me to do this!"

Her angry eyes turned red again, "I'm not your slave!"

Mo Tingyu looked at her calmly, with his sexy thin lips slightly parted, and said slowly, "You don't learn much as an intern in that small company, right?"

She was taken aback. . .

He let go of her hand, and fell on the door, with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a confident expression on his face, as if he knew early in the morning that she would still agree to his request in the end.

(End of this chapter)