Never deeply in love

"Oh." Su Zhe never disagreed with Mo Zihan's decision much at work. Just do it.

What's more, he couldn't see Mo Shoucheng's way of doing things. He wanted to give his younger son the benefit and let his eldest son take the lead.

When he heard Mo Shoucheng's words, he was also very dissatisfied. He was not surprised that Mo-tse han would have such a reaction.

Bai Mingyue had been quietly listening to them talk about work. After thinking about it, the same surname mo, Su Zhe called him mo dong. Since he was the chairman of the Mo corporation, isn't he Mo Zihan's father?

So Mo Zihan's relationship with his father didn't seem very good.

But she was just thinking about it in her heart. The worst thing that she felt right now was that she was being ground to blood. She didn't need to think about it. She must be in such a terrible state now. There was no time for her to take care of those things.

Su Zhe, on the other hand, looked at Bai Mingyue's pale face, which he could not hide. He could not help but frown and asked with concern, "Miss bai, why do you look so ugly? Is something wrong?"

Mo Zihan could not help but look sideways at Bai Mingyue.

Bai Mingyue bit her lip and forced a relaxed smile, enduring the pain. "No, it's okay. It's just that the shoes are rubbing against the feet. It hurts a little."

Su Zhe looked at her forced expression and said, "Miss bai, are your feet badly rubbed? Can we go later?"

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Zihan. He could clearly see that Bai Mingyue was holding on. What was young master Mo thinking?

"Sure." Bai Mingyue's face turned pale and his head went numb at the thought of walking out of this huge hotel and across the wide grass in front of The Tower House Hotel.

But he still nodded his head, refusing to show any sign of weakness.

"Is there any skin on the ground? Is it serious or not..."

Su Zhe kindly continued to ask. He was just about to ask about Bai Mingyue's condition. If he could not, he would go back to the car and get some medicine from the spare medicine room to treat her wound.

Bai Mingyue was a little uncomfortable with his constant questioning. Although she knew that Su Zhe meant well to take care of her, she still didn't want to be so weak in front of Mo Zihan. "Special assistant Su, I'm really okay. I'm fine..."

"Enough." Mo Zihan's face suddenly darkened and he shouted.

Bai Mingyue was startled. He did not understand why he suddenly lost his temper. He was immediately very aggrieved. He could not help but blush and turn his head away.

Anyway, she wasn't the one who pissed him off. What does it have to do with her? Can't she just pretend to be dead if she can't?

Su Zhe was silent and stared blankly at Mo Zihan. Mo-tse's cold eyes scanned Bai Mingyue's pale face gloomily. Sweat soaked her hair, but she had been holding on.

How could he not see Bai Mingyue's strange appearance? His eyes fell on Bai Mingyue's feet. The hem of the pale pink dress was stained with a trace of bright red blood at some point. If he did not look closely, he could not see it at all, but he could not escape Mo Zihan's eyes.

From time to time, when she pretended to be looking down at her feet, he noticed that she was just silent and wanted to see how long she could hold on.

It was just that she never thought that she would be so stubborn. She could not bear it any longer, but she didn't say anything. Even if someone asked her and cared about her, they wouldn't say anything.

This woman was not only an idiot to him now, but she was also stubborn and laughable. It was not her who was injured so badly. Why?

Mo Zihan looked at her hurt expression, the way she was holding on, and couldn't help but feel irritated.

"Young master Mo..." Su Zhe did not know why he was suddenly angry and was about to say something. Mo Zihan had already looked at him and said coldly, "It's too much."

Bai Mingyue lowered his eyes and his heart sank. Even if he was cold and heartless, he would not allow others to understand and care about her. What was the reason? This man is too much.

Su zhe opened his mouth, knowing in his heart that Mo Zihan was not such a person, why did he have to say such hurtful things?

But she did not know how to speak. Looking at the silent Bai Mingyue, a flash of sadness flashed across her face, and she could not help but mourn for her.

Alas, the people who got into trouble with young master Mo, both men and women, would not be able to stand such unkind words if they did not know him too well.

Su Zhe looked at bai Ming Yue, then at Mo Zihan, and said, "Master mo has something to say. If not, I'll go out."

He might as well get some medicine from the car to help Bai Mingyue apply it.

Young master Mo was a man of complete duplicity, he would not be so cruel, and he could not bear to see a beautiful woman suffer like this, he could not do nothing.

He dealt with women too much, had countless girlfriends, and knew more about women than he did about himself.

There were hardly any women in his dictionary who did not wear high heels, and the beautiful women in high heels had an infinite amount of beauty in front of them, and what they looked like after them was unknown to others, but he knew it very well.

From the look on Bai Mingyue's face, it was clear that her foot must have been badly injured.

Mo Zihan looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Seeing this, Su Zhe knew that he had nothing to tell him, so he turned around and left.

"Come back."

Just two steps later, Mo-tse called out to him in a low voice.

Su Zhe looked back at him, not knowing why, "Young master Mo..."

"Come here." Mo Zihan spat out two words with a cold face and glanced at Bai Mingyue, who was sitting next to him, looking down and rubbing the corners of the dress.

She pursed her lips and said nothing. The corner of her skirt was crumpled so badly that she could not hide her anger.

It looked very childish and ridiculous.

"What?" Su Zhe was a little confused about what he meant and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"Push me back." Mo-tse said coldly.

"Oh." Su Zhe answered subconsciously, then frowned and asked, "But young master Mo, the wedding banquet is not over yet..."

Since he was attending the wedding banquet, it didn't seem good for him to leave the banquet so early, whether he was a relative of the new couple or a guest present.

Mo Zihan's brows grew cold and his eyes darted at him with a single word. "Let's go."

Elegant and strong, with determination in his indifference, there was no doubt about it.

Su Zhe did not understand why young master Mo had suddenly left the table halfway since he was already there. He was not sure what he was thinking, but he did not dare to ask any more questions.

It was just a pity to leave like this, and he wanted to take this opportunity to pick up a few more beauties.

Bai Mingyue didn't understand why Mo Zihan left the wedding party before it was over.

However, she did not ask much. This man's mind was always difficult to guess, and she did not want to guess.

Su Zhe pushed Mo Zihan around the crowded area towards the hotel door. With him pushing Mo Zihan, Bai Mingyue could only walk with him. He could not help but sigh of relief.

"Zi Han, are you leaving?" Wen Lan hurried over and asked with concern.

No matter how busy she was, she did not forget to care about her son. She tried to stand where she could see him at a glance. She did not forget to look at him from time to time while entertaining guests.

If Mo Xiaoran was not her own son, she would inevitably provoke suspicion at his wedding if she did not have more snacks. Her husband was dissatisfied, and she really wanted to stay by Mo Zihan's side and take care of him.

How could Mo Zihan not know what his mother was thinking? He could not help but shake her hand. Looking at her tired but concerned face, he smiled. "Mom, you've worked hard. I'll go back first."

"There's nothing hard about it."

Wen Lan looked at his son who had been cold and lonely since the car accident and smiled gently, "If you get married, mom will be happy no matter how hard it takes."

Mo Zihan remained silent for a long time and did not answer.

When wen lan said this, he felt that it was inappropriate to say it. He quickly changed the subject and said, "Then go back first."

She looked at Bai Mingyue and gently took her hand. She smiled and said, "Miss bai, please take care of Zi Han."

Bai Mingyue was a little embarrassed and was unable to cope with her enthusiasm, but he still smiled and nodded. "I will, auntie. Don't worry."

Wen Lan looked at her with a smile and a look of relief. Su Zhe looked at Mo Zihan's mother with amusement.

Looking at miss bai, her mother-in-law really looked like a prospective daughter-in-law, but she didn't know what young master Mo was thinking.

He enjoyed watching the show and speculated maliciously.

Mo-tse coughed. "Mom, let's go."

"Okay." Wen Lan reluctantly let go of his hand, looked around and sighed.

"Your father should be talking business with your uncles right now. I really don't understand what these men think. They haven't forgotten to talk about work on such a happy day. Have you seen him just now?"

Mo-tse said coldly, "Dad is very busy. See you later."

He glanced at Bai Mingyue beside him and naturally understood what his mother meant. He wanted to show Bai Mingyue to his father.

Seeing him like this, Wen Lan's face flashed with disappointment, but he said nothing more.

In any case, she was not in a hurry for a while. In the future, she would definitely ask Mo Zihan to bring them back and formally introduce them to her family.

Because of Mo Xiaoran and Shangguan Yingxue's identity, Wen Lan also hoped to promote Mo Zihan's marriage at this moment, to see him happy.

Wen Lan made up her mind.

After leaving the hotel and returning to the car, Bai Mingyue's patience had reached its limit. He gritted his teeth and climbed into the car, almost lying on the recliner, his face pale without a trace of blood.

No one here could see what Mo-tse han was thinking. Bai Mingyue lifted the hem of the dress to reveal her feet in crystal heels and carefully took off her shoes.

Her injured heel was already stuck to the top of her shoe because of the bleeding. She had to endure the pain and carefully take it off bit by bit. It hurt so much that she kept breathing in.

Mo Zihan looked at her indifferently until she took off her heel, revealing her blood-stained heel. Although she knew that her heel was injured, she did not expect it to be so serious.