Never deeply in love

Mo-tse frowned when he saw that she was covered in water. He didn't ask anything. He took off his coat and draped it over her. He took her in his arms and nodded to guan jingchen solemnly, "Don't worry. I'll take good care of her."

Shangguan Jingchen met his eyes and nodded silently. The two men knew each other.

Bai Mingyue leaned against the window, her clothes wet and clinging to her body. The temperature of the air conditioner in the car was so high that her cheeks turned red from the heat.

When Mo-tse brought her out, she was so cold that her face turned white and she kept shaking.

Tell the driver, "Turn up the heat."

After the driver obeyed, he looked at Bai Mingyue carefully until she was no longer shivering from the cold.

But he couldn't stand the heat. He pulled the buttons on his shirt and let go of his collar to breathe.

"Is it still cold?" He looked at Bai Mingyue nervously and asked.

Bai Mingyue shook his head, deliberately ignoring this. His face was facing the car window, his eyes half-closed, and he said nothing.

When Mo-tse han saw her get in the car, he didn't say a word to her. Mo Zihan didn't know what she was thinking. However, a cold glint flashed in her eyes when she saw her hair clinging to her cheeks in wet strands.

"Who wet your clothes?" He held her by the waist, pulled her into his arms and asked her in a low voice.

"No, I accidentally fell into the pool and got wet." Bai Mingyue didn't want to say much. Ye Meimei was not an artist at the Cold Awn. Her peers were enemies, and her entertainment company and Mo Zihan's Han mang film and television were naturally competitors.

She didn't want to add unnecessary trouble to Mo Zihan for her own reasons.

Moreover, in the end, Mo Zihan was forced to transfer Ye Meimei to another company because of her relationship.

Just think of it as owed to her. Bai Mingyue didn't want to be bothered anymore.

"At the party, did Shangguan Jingchen's mother treat you..." Mo Zihan's mood was very complicated. After all, Xuan Rouxin was Bai Mingyue's biological mother. Mentioning him in front of Bai Mingyue always made him feel that he didn't know what kind of mood to say it.

"I don't want to talk about what happened at the banquet." Bai Mingyue looked at him listlessly with a pleading look in his eyes, "Don't ask, and don't mention it, okay?"

Mo-tse's heart softened. He nodded and said nothing more.

Bai Mingyue pushed him. "It's too hot."

As she spoke, she sat down a little and leaned against the wall of the car. She turned her face again to look out the window and did not speak again.

The heater was on well, and Mo Zihan was really hot. However, the temperature in his heart suddenly cooled a little.

Bai Mingyue was deliberately distancing himself from him, and he remembered overhearing at the dinner party that the wives of several company directors were inquiring about them.

"I heard that Mo Zihan, the president of the Han mang film and television group, is bringing his fiancee to the party today. Why didn't he hear when they were engaged and if they were to get married?"

"Who knows, but I think it's very likely that this Mo Boss just said it on the tip of his tongue, not even a formal engagement ceremony. Obviously, he doesn't want too many people to know, so it's not good to go back on his word..."

...

Only then did Mo Zihan realize how reckless and careless he was about this matter. Perhaps it was because of this that Bai Mingyue must have heard a lot of unpleasant things, so that he could be angry.

Mo Zihan thought, she must be angry.

But in retrospect, he had never coaxed anyone. He knew she was unhappy, but he didn't know how to coax her.

The car finally drove back to the villa, and Mo-tse carried her into the bedroom.

"I'll take a hot bath first." Bai Mingyue said without any expression and took off his coat. Without waiting for his response, he walked straight to the bathroom.

Mo Zihan held his coat in his hand and his face darkened. Some of them couldn't stand Bai Mingyue's indifference, but in the end, they held back and didn't act up.

He knew that she must have suffered a lot tonight, or else she wouldn't have.

Mo Zihan suddenly felt a little helpless. He really had no experience in coaxing women.

He sent a text message to Su Zhe, "How can I make a woman not angry?"

However, as soon as the message was sent, he regretted it. Damn it. He was really out of his mind, sending a text message to ask a question like Su Zhe. This kid must be laughing his head off.

The more Mo-tse han thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He really didn't expect it, but it saved him the engagement ceremony. How could he be used to create so many things?

He thought about it and couldn't help but take out his cell phone and call Wen Lan.

"Zi Han, it's so late. Why are you calling mom?" Wen Lan's quiet voice came from the microphone.

Time is the best medicine. After all this time after the Mo family incident, I don't think Wen Lan will be as miserable as before.

Since things at the Mo family are almost over, it's time to start working on his own business.

"Mom, I want to get married to Ming Yue as soon as possible." Mo Zihan did not hesitate, his voice was always calm and indifferent. "Pick a date, the sooner the better."

His tone was natural as if he was talking about tomorrow. Let's go and relax, pick a place, go anywhere.

Wen Lan: ... "I was just about to discuss it with you these days. You and Ming Yue should find a time to hold the engagement ceremony. I didn't expect you to tell me straight away that you were getting married and that you were suddenly in such a hurry. Is there anything wrong?"

"No, I just wanted to get this settled earlier." Mo-tse han looked in the direction of the bathroom and heard the sound of water coming softly. His eyes softened.

Whenever he returned to the villa, Bai Mingyue was waiting for him. It felt good. He had long wanted to have her forever. If it hadn't been for the Mo family's repeated mishaps, perhaps they wouldn't have taken so long.

"Marriage is a big deal. It's better to be careful. It's also a form of respect for Ming Yue. By the way, what does Ming Yue mean?"

Mo Zihan could not help but be startled. It seemed that he had never asked Bai Mingyue about these things.

"I... Haven't asked her yet." Mo Zihan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"If you have time, bring Ming Yue to me and talk about it." Wen Lan said.

Mo-tse answered coldly, hung up the phone and stared at the bathroom door for a while. Mo ming felt a little apologetic.

Did he really disrespect her? Why didn't he hear her complain?

Bai Mingyue was soaking in hot water. She was holding a pool of white foam and was in a daze.

The gap between her and Mo Zihan was too big. They were not from the same world at all. No matter how close your heart is to you, your body can be together. However, your mind can never fit into each other's circle.

With him, she would attend an event she didn't like, meet people she didn't want to see, speak insincerely, and smile like a mask...

For her sake, she also wanted to work hard to adapt, but she found it impossible.

Bai Mingyue leaned his head to one side and closed his eyes wearily. Is it because there's not enough love, that you can't do it? She thought about it and decided to take a nap, but gradually fell asleep.

"Ming Yue, haven't you washed yet?"

Mo Zihan didn't see her for a long time and finally felt something was wrong. When she walked in, she saw that she was asleep, so she wrapped her in a towel and carried her back to the bed.

When Su Zhe saw the text message, he thought he was dazzled. It was ridiculous for a man of young master Mo's character to ask such a question.

He choked for a moment, and after making sure he was right, he smiled like an idiot.

"Idiot." The woman opposite looked at him, spat out two cold words, turned and walked away.

She didn't want to be stopped by the boss of a financial company. The man saw that her temperament was different from other women's, and there was a coldness in her elegance. He couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

"Are you miss Mo Yu, the new president of the Mo corporation?" The man greeted her with a warm look in his eyes. "Miss mo, can you reward me..."

"What mo's?" Mo Yu suddenly turned her face. Her face was flushed. She looked very delicate, but she was actually a little drunk.

She was determined to erase the traces of Mo Shoucheng and did not hesitate to change the Mo corporation into the Mo corporation to appease her father's spirit in heaven.

However, many people couldn't change their minds and subconsciously called their old company names.

Normally, Mo Yu wouldn't mind. Sooner or later, they will remember that there is only the Construction group, there is no mo's, it is just a matter of time.

However, at this moment, the feeling of alcohol surged up in her heart, and the resentment that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly flared up.

"You heard it clearly. There will only be Construction group in the future. There will be no Construction group." Mo Yu had a cold face and a stern look in his eyes.

The head of the financial company was also a prominent figure in the circle. Although he was a bit lecherous and flirtatious, few people were so disrespectful to him. Not to mention a woman who dared to lecture him like this in public, her face darkened.

"Mo Boss, you really are. I remember. I won't call the company by the wrong name again." Su Zhe saw that the boss was not a good person to offend, knowing that it was not good, he rushed over and took Mo Yu into his arms.

He looked at the boss helplessly and smiled apologetically, "President su, Mo Boss is drunk. He was blaming me just now. He can't remember that she changed the Mo corporation into a Mo corporation. She must have been dazed and thought of you as me."

When Mo Yu heard this, he could not help but look up at him. The man's peach blossom eyes had a hint of warning.

That face, which always looked frivolous, was rarely serious and solemn at the moment.

She woke up a lot in an instant, pretended to be unsteady and fell into his arms.

Su Zhe hurriedly held her up, looking helpless.

That su always knew him. Mo Zihan was very resourceful in the mall. The people around him would naturally be noticed.

"Special assistant Su, if I remember correctly, you should be young master Mo's special assistant, right?" President su knew that the other party was giving him a step down, so he smiled and started the conversation.

Su Zhe smiled. "I can't help it. Young master Mo is miss Mo Yu's cousin. He told me to take good care of miss mo. I can only do my job. If miss mo had offended you just now, I apologize on her behalf."