Never deeply in love

Aunt Fang continued to smile as he greeted her and said,... "Young master is not here. We ate by ourselves. It wasn't very sumptuous..."

Bai Mingyue looked speechless at the chinese food, western pastries and fruits in front of him and said nothing.

Unable to resist aunt Fang's enthusiasm, she buried herself in the food and wanted to tell her that it was already a feast for her.

Rich people have such high standards. Who in the ordinary family doesn't just have lunch at noon, and they have to go with snacks and fruits?

But there was no need for her to be surprised. Just because she hadn't seen it doesn't mean she didn't see it.

After dinner, Bai Mingyue couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Fang, when will Mr. Mo be back today?"

She was a little nervous at the thought of her purpose.

Auntie fang said, "I don't know, but the young master is very busy. If he goes out, he usually doesn't come back until night."

"Oh." At night, Bai Mingyue looked at the european clock hanging on the wall. It was just past one in the afternoon.

Bored, he wandered around the villa and sighed when he remembered what Mo-tse han said about not being allowed to leave without his permission.

There were also quite a few beautiful female students in her school who had luxurious cars to pick them up every day. Although it was not explicitly stated, all fools knew that most of them were from ordinary families, and most of them were taken care of by rich people as mistresses.

This society is like this, but even if she is a mistress, it is not as miserable as her, not even personal freedom.

Bai Mingyue walked around the villa alone, familiar with the environment.

This was also aunt Fang's suggestion.

Mo Zihan's villa was so big that it took her more than an hour to walk down it.

Most of the rooms were empty, and hourly workers were arranged to come and clean them on time every day.

However, no matter how grand it was, it inevitably gave people a feeling of emptiness.

After much thought, Bai Mingyue returned to his room and fell asleep somehow.

When she woke up, the room was dark.

Only the light from the window came in through the curtains.

Bai Mingyue was so excited that he couldn't help but get up. It was already night? How long has she been asleep?

After such a thrilling experience last night, she has been tense up to this day, and it's no wonder she fell asleep tired.

She looked at the retro clock in the room. It was already half past nine in the evening. She had slept for three or four hours, but her spirits had recovered a lot.

Mo Zihan should be back, right?

Bai Mingyue tidied up her messy hair and was about to leave the room when she thought of something. She couldn't help but feel a chill. She raised her hand and messed up the messy hair she had just tidied up - the messier the better.

What image does she need now?

It would be better if he didn't have a good image. It would be better if the man turned his back on her, disliked her, and hated her - at least not touching her.

The more Bai Mingyue thought about it, the more worried he became. He couldn't help but run to the bathroom and look at himself in the mirror. His hair was as disheveled as a ghost and looked like a chicken nest.

Well, that's what she's satisfied with.

He turned around and walked out of the room to Mo Zihan's room. He took a deep breath and encouraged himself. He wasn't afraid. He was a human being, and he wouldn't eat people anyway. There's nothing to be afraid of.

Bai Mingyue knocked on the door, but there was no response.

She was stunned for a moment, gritted her teeth, and continued pounding, but she did not respond.

Bai Mingyue couldn't help but feel depressed. Hasn't that man returned yet?

Bai Mingyue didn't give up and continued knocking on the door. In the end, she was sure that the man was really not there.

She turned around in frustration and was startled as soon as she raised her eyes, almost screaming.

Mo Zihan was not far behind her, sitting in a wheelchair. He didn't know when he came back, and he looked as if he didn't say a word.

He pursed his thin lips and looked at her with a dim gaze.

Bai Mingyue was almost scared to death by him. Was it necessary to be so scary in the middle of the night? Don't you know how scary people are?

She looked at him discontentedly, her heart beating like a drum, and it was easy for her to gradually calm down.

"Are you busy?" Only then did he speak in a low voice, his eyes as sharp as a blade, and he turned his wheelchair towards her.

I didn't see aunt Fang. There was no one else here except the two of them. He was in a wheelchair all day long, even when there was no one else in his house. Wasn't he tired?

Bai Mingyue grumbled, watching him get closer and closer. He involuntarily took two steps back and stood still, nodding. "Well, I, I have something to ask."

She clenched her fist and looked at him firmly, as if she had mustered up a lot of courage.

As soon as Mo-tse han came back and was about to return to his room, he saw Bai Mingyue coming out of the room hesitantly from afar.

He looked at her with interest, wanting to see what she would do? Was he trying to escape in the dead of night?

He could not help but sneer in his heart. Just as he thought about it, he saw her walk to the door of his room.

Watching her knock on the door, knocking again and again... Until she noticed his presence.

Mo Zihan also felt a little bored at the moment.

He actually stared at a woman for so long to do these boring things. Perhaps, he had been alone for too long, and indeed, he was too lonely, and life was too boring.

Mo-tse looked at her coldly and opened the door directly. "Come in."

After entering the room, he stood up from the wheelchair and took off his suit jacket with his back to her.

He stood up in an exceptionally tall and straight posture, like a deep mountain. Bai Mingyue hesitated and hesitated.

Mo Zihan looked back at her and saw that she was standing there with a frown and no nonsense. He walked to the door and grabbed the handle to close the door. There was no point in wasting his time here.

Seeing this, Bai Mingyue quickly stepped forward and stopped him from closing the door. He looked up at him and said, "Wait."

Her expression was uncertain, but her eyes were clear and bright. She looked at him like a bright star, as if she had made up her mind.

Mo Zihan let go and said simply, "Don't waste my time."

Bai Mingyue knew that the man in front of him had no patience at all. Since he had already taken a step forward, it was better to muster up his courage and ask all the questions clearly.

She walked in, stood beside him, looked at Mo Zihan by the lapel, and bit her lip.

The cherry red and warm lips were slightly imprinted by the white teeth, giving off a warm jade-like luster under the light of the room.

Mo-tse felt his throat tighten, and the woman in front of him had messy hair. Her messy hair brushed against her face. Her snowy black hair made her face even fairer.

Bai Mingyue asked, "Mo - young master Mo."

She didn't know what to call him either, so she followed the kind man who reminded her to replenish her nutrition today. His assistant called him, "I want to ask you..."

Before she could say anything, Mo Zihan's body came close to her and a warm masculine air rushed over her head.