Never deeply in love

Chapter 136 abandoning the mo family

She knew that he was upset, that he wanted to indulge himself, that he understood the pressure and pain he was under, and that this man had her in his heart, and that he was finally taking care of her, so she still kept some restraint. What else could she say?

Mo Zihan looked into her eyes and hugged her even tighter.

For a moment, both of them were silent.

"I'll get you some water. You should take a bath first." Bai Mingyue pushed him away and walked towards the bathroom.

Mo Zihan followed him in, taking off his coat and tie as he walked. By the time Bai Mingyue put the water away, most of the buttons on his shirt had been unbuttoned.

Bai Mingyue was about to go out when Mo Zihan suddenly grabbed her, his eyes full of tiredness. "Don't go. Just stay here with me."

Bai Mingyue's face burned, and his face turned slightly red. "You, take a bath first."

Mo-tse chuckled, his deep eyes slightly darkening, and he did not allow her to refuse, so he directly grabbed her slender waist, lowered his head and held her lips, gently sucking.

Bai Mingyue whimpered. She could not help but raise her hand around his waist and taste the wine in his mouth. It was hot and spicy, but it was not a good feeling, but it brought an indescribable throbbing feeling. Her cheeks were flushed and she panted slightly.

Mo Zihan's eyes were burning with fire, burning and burning. The deeper the kiss, the deeper it became. It entangled the tip of her soft tongue, and her scent filled his nostrils, making him deeply intoxicated.

Bai Mingyue took his kiss and unbuttoned him. He took off his clothes. His face was hot and he pushed him away with a little force. His eyes insisted, "Take a bath first."

Mo-tse glanced at her naked body. It was rare for her to take off his clothes on her own initiative. She couldn't help but laugh and hold her tightly. Her warm lips pressed against her ears and she spat out softly, "Wash together."

"I washed it." Bai Mingyue reminded him somewhat helplessly.

"Then wash it again."

Mo Zihan did not talk nonsense and directly took off her nightgown. Bai Mingyue was startled. Before she could react, Mo Zihan had already picked her up horizontally and stepped into the bath. Her body was attached to her and she was trapped firmly in a corner of the bath. She could not resist it.

The two bodies clung together without any barrier, and the fiery kiss fell down again.

Bai Mingyue no longer resisted, reached out and wrapped his arms around his neck, responding to his enthusiasm, releasing himself, and at the same time trying to calm all his emotions.

...

"Why do you keep looking at me?" The sun shone through the gaps in the curtains. It was a little blinding. Bai Mingyue opened his eyes subconsciously and saw Mo-tse han staring at her. His eyes did not blink, and he could not help but blush.

How could she look at someone like that so early in the morning that her heart began to thump uncontrollably? Bai Mingyue was just about to turn away from his gaze and move. Her body was tightly held in his arms, tightly stitched together, and she yawned lazily.

Mo-tse han saw her wake up, his lips curved slightly, kissed her forehead, and whispered to her neck, "You sleep a little longer."

Bai Mingyue thought about how late it was last night. Maybe it was too depressing. They hadn't been so intimate for a long time, and it was inevitable that they lost control.

She could not help but blush again. She closed her eyes obediently, but she felt sleepy.

Mo Zihan let go of her gently and stood up straight. He still had a lot to do. He had to deal with everything at the Mo family and the company, but now that he thought about it, he finally stopped feeling depressed and pained, much more relaxed.

"No more sleep." Bai Mingyue also got up and looked intently at his lean back. He had a distinct texture and could not help but whisper, "Zi Han, I'll go to the company with you."

"You've been tired for the past few days too. Rest well at home and don't go for the time being." Mo Zihan did not agree. Su rong said that he did not want his woman to work too hard.

Bai Mingyue put on a pair of pajamas and slowly walked over to hug him from behind, "I want to go to the company. I want to stay with you."

Mo Zihan remained silent for a long time. He placed his large palm on her hand and touched it gently. "Do you really want to go?"

"Well, I don't want to be home alone." Bai Mingyue put his face on his broad back and said in a sullen voice, feeling relieved.

Mo Zihan thought for a moment and said softly, "Don't tire yourself out."

After all, Bai Mingyue couldn't help but smile, because with him, going to work can be a very happy thing.

"Zi Han, about your first aunt..." Bai Mingyue thought for a moment and finally couldn't help but ask him.

"What should I do? I've already thought of it." Mo Zihan said faintly, buttoned up his shirt, and suddenly asked white Ming Yue, "What would you think if I decided to give up the mo's?"

Bai Mingyue frowned slightly, her eyes flashed with surprise. She thought about it carefully and finally said frankly, "I will be surprised, but I have no idea."

"Why?" Mo Zihan was confused.

Bai Mingyue spread out his hands and looked at him with some embarrassment, "There's no reason. It doesn't matter to me if you don't give up on mo's. What do you think I can think of?"

Mo-tse froze and smiled faintly. How could he forget that Bai Mingyue did not care whether he could inherit the mo family or not? She did not care about the power and status that everyone wanted.

Just like when she hated herself, and not like other vain women, she wanted to stick to him.

"Do you think I don't care about you?" Bai Mingyue was a little uncomfortable when he saw him staring at himself, "But I really think you have succeeded. It doesn't matter if you have a mo family or not."

"Well, you're right." Mo Zihan finally couldn't help but smile and hug her, looking down at her clear and pure eyes, clean and without any impurities.

She was right. He really had no feelings for the mo family. He didn't even care. The Han mang film and television was created by him, and he had put all his effort into it. He had already proved his ability to everyone, and he did not need to rely on the mo family.

"It's getting late. I'll make breakfast. We'll go to the office after we finish." Bai Mingyue's heart ached as he looked at his much thinner cheeks.

Mo Zihan let go of her, nodded, took his coat, and habitually went to get his watch, but it was empty.

"Where did you put my watch yesterday?" Mo Zihan asked casually.

Bai Mingyue was at a loss for a moment. He thought about it and shook his head, "I didn't take your watch."

As she spoke, she searched the room and the bathroom, but found nothing.

Mo Zihan did not care, and said lightly, "Forget it, maybe it fell outside."

"I'll buy one for you." Bai Mingyue blurted out, then hesitated and asked, "Uh, well, how much does that watch cost?"

She remembered that Mo-tse's clothes were not cheap, so it was better to ask about the price.

Mo Zihan smiled. "I'll give you the card later. Just pick one for me."

"Is it expensive?" Bai Mingyue asked him reluctantly.

Mo Zihan calmly compared his two fingers. Bai Mingyue asked him carefully, "Two thousand?"

With that, he felt a little guilty. "Or, twenty thousand?"

Mo-tse looked at her coldly and said calmly, "Add another zero."

Bai Mingyue: ..."

Just as the media reported that Mo Zihan, the president of Han mang film and television group, was about to take over the family business, the Han mang film and television group, in less than two days, the latest news that came out of the company shocked the entire business circle in a city.

Mo Zihan decided to give up the status of heir to the Mo corporation and let his uncle's daughter, Mo Yu, who returned from studying abroad, inherit it.

Neither Li Sujie nor Mo Yu had expected Mo-tse han to give up his position as heir so quickly. Even though he had signed the document, they still did not fully react and could not believe it.

"Auntie, little..." Mo Zihan glanced back at Mo Yu. The familiar face of the cold woman in front of him gradually overlapped with the young girl in his memory. She was the only girl in the Mo family. After all, she was also his sister.

Mo-tse's voice sank and he said slowly, "Mo Yu, take a look. If you have any more questions, you can ask them."

"No more." Mo Yu lowered her eyes and shook her head. She had already looked carefully.

"Mo Zihan, you... Are you really willing to give up the status of heir to the mo family?"

Li Sujie's voice trembled slightly and asked him incredulously, "Her husband, his father, everything that everyone wants and does not hesitate to pay for it, he just gave up?"

Mo-tse looked at her with cold eyes. "Auntie, don't doubt it. The documents have been signed. After that, the mo family will be yours."

His face was calm, his expression was calm, and there was nothing unusual about him. Mo Zihan slowly got up and left. At last, he glanced at the concession document. His heart relaxed. No one knew that he was relieved to give up on mo's feelings.

All the board members in the conference room had already accepted this fact, but they could not help but look at each other and expressed their incomprehension about Mo Zihan's abandonment.

Mo Zihan, on the other hand, had an unspeakable peace of mind. For the sake of being the heir to the Mo corporation, his father could have killed his own brother in a frenzy. He and Mo Xiaoran had been fighting for years, and it was time to end it.

"You... You are really different from your father." Li Sujie muttered, his face expressionless, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Mo Zihan looked at the old and frail aunt in front of him and remembered that she had seen herself grow up before, but now it was like this, and her expression was a little more pitiful.

"Auntie, the mo family has returned to your hands. As for my father, he will soon receive the punishment he deserves. Let the past grievances be erased."

"Hehe." Li Sujie stared at him strangely and smiled a few times, then his face was fierce, "Write it off? That's easy for you to say."

"Mom." Mo Yu held her wrist, calmed her down, and advised her rationally, "These things have nothing to do with him. Why do you say that?"