Never deeply in love

Bai Mingyue smiled, lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea, snuggled up to him, and thought that people really had to come out for a walk. It was different to go shopping with Yang Ruoxi and be with Mo-tse han.

However, in the past, she would never have thought that a man like Mo Zihan would be willing to take time out for her and do something that should have been boring to a man.

Not many men like to shop. When Bai Mingyue was working at the Han mang film and television, he heard them talk about it after he got familiar with the female secretaries at the president's office.

After all, apart from clothes and bags, the topic between women is still mostly about men. Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that she was quite happy to marry Mo Zihan.

"What are you thinking?" Mo-tse han asked casually when he saw how thoughtful she was.

The weather was very good today, and the people in the sun were getting a little hot. On a sunny day, it's really a pleasure to travel hand in hand with someone you love.

Bai Mingyue smiled lightly and replied casually, "Thinking about the past."

"Think of something happy?" Mo Zihan asked again. As he passed by a piece of trash, he threw the milk tea in without thinking.

Of course, he didn't drink a single mouthful. In some ways, master mo was still very proud. He would never accept anything that he despised. The same goes for drinks. He never drank milk tea.

"What a waste." Bai Mingyue muttered unhappily. When she saw Mo-tse looking at her coldly, she curled her lips and deliberately said, "There's nothing to be happy about. It's how you used to bully me."

Mo-tse looked at her with a serious face, but there was a smile in his eyes. "Really?"

Sure enough, it was a good thing to accompany her out for a walk. Bai Mingyue, with such a small personality, was the one he liked and the most relaxed look of her.

Bai Mingyue's face was burning as he lifted his eyes and crashed into his dark eyes. Subconsciously, she released his arm and tried to walk away, but Mo Zihan grabbed her wrist.

She exclaimed and the milk tea in her hand fell to the ground. The next moment, she was in a warm embrace. When the burning sensation on her lips pressed against her, her mind suddenly emptied and her eyes widened.

Mo Zihan actually... Kissed her on the street.

At that moment, their world seemed to be frozen. There was an endless stream of people coming and going, smiling, envious, looking at them playfully, and even whistling.

This is a young man, but also a beautiful combination of handsome men and women, kissing in public does not give people a feeling of discord.

Bai Mingyue blushed and was about to push him away when Mo Zihan let go of her.

"You..." The woman blushed and looked at him shyly, not knowing what to say.

The man held her in one hand and lowered his head slightly to get closer to her. He asked her in a low, mute voice, "Is this bullying you?"

The smile in his eyes was so obvious. In Bai Mingyue's embarrassed and embarrassed expression, without waiting for her to answer, he took her into his arms and held her a little tightly. He breathed out slowly, as if relaxed, as if sighing, without caring about the look around him.

"Ming Yue, you were fine in the past, or just like you are now, don't change."

When he said this clearly and forcefully, the expression on his face was complicated. But when Bai Mingyue was with each other, he was so bold that he made his face jump with enthusiasm. When he held him in his arms, listening to the powerful heartbeat in his chest, he felt a little dizzy.

She asked in confusion, "What did you say?"

Mo-tse's cold eyes flickered. He let go of her and looked away. "Nothing."

At that moment, he enjoyed being with Bai Mingyue, feeling at ease, and occasionally showing her temper. But she had rarely seen such a woman since her marriage.

Mo Zihan did not know how long it would take for her to come out of the shadow of her own life. But he was already very tired. Bai Mingyue's suppressed emotions made him feel tired.

"Ming Yue, stop thinking about the past. Let go of the unhappy things, eh?" He rubbed her silky black hair and whispered.

Bai Mingyue nodded, not thinking much, but smiled and said, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?" She took out her phone and looked at the time. "It's getting late. Let's go back to the company."

Mo Zihan looked into her eyes and nodded. "Ming Yue, don't go anywhere. Just work at the Cold Awn."

The smile on Bai Mingyue's lips gradually dissipated. She pursed her lips and did not speak. Mo-tse looked into her eyes and her silence dimmed. He could feel that Bai Mingyue was no longer as obedient as he used to be.

Mo-tse han was a bit of a chauvinist, perhaps because men were born with bad habits. He didn't say anything about her change, but he did mind.

What's more, he felt more and more that now that they were together, most of the time he was accommodating her and taking care of her emotions as much as possible.

But now, they didn't realize that when all the negative emotions of discontent piled up to a point, one day they would be overburdened. In this relationship, they thought that under the surface of peace and stability, no one cared about the occasional waves between them.

When the two returned to the Han mang film and television, they had a tacit understanding and did not mention anything else. Mo Zihan had an important meeting in the afternoon, so Bai Mingyue stayed in his office and tidied up the documents on his desk.

No matter how good a man is, he has a common problem with most men. You can never expect him to stay where he used to be, where he used to put things well and neatly. Mo Zihan is no exception.

Bai Mingyue was tidying up when the door to the office was knocked on. She was slightly stunned. Realizing that Mo Zihan was not there, she casually said, "Come in."

The person who came in was Bai Shijia. When she came in, the moment her eyes met Bai Mingyue's, both of them felt strange.

"He went to a meeting. Are you busy?" Bai Mingyue said. She couldn't tell what she was feeling inside. Anyway, she didn't think she liked Bai Shijia very much. She couldn't tell exactly why.

Perhaps it was because when su zhe introduced her to her earlier, her disbelieving expression pricked her, as if the fact that she was Mo Zihan's wife was a strange thing.

Although she quickly hid her emotions, bai Ming Yue knew that she was a little unhappy at that moment. Plus, when Su Zhe didn't introduce her, the way Bai Shijia looked at Mo Zihan made her uncomfortable.

She averted her gaze slightly and lowered her head, still tidying up Mo Zihan's desk, without looking at her again. At this moment, Bai Mingyue had to admit in her heart that she was only a small woman after all.

Although she disliked her feelings, she had never been like this before. She felt as if she had changed and was a little flustered, but of course she wouldn't show it in front of others.

"I know Mr. Mo is in a meeting, but elder sister Qi said that you are in the office. Let me send these documents in first. Mr. Mo may want to read them when he comes back from the meeting." Bai shijia said with a smile. She thought that the expression on her face was perfect.

But bai Ming Yue could not tell any emotion from her smiling expression. Looking at her was like looking at a smiling mask. The feeling was not comfortable.

"Okay, you can put it here." Bai Mingyue said faintly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

This calm and distant feeling made Bai Shijia very uncomfortable. But she still smiled and put the document on the desk in front of her. Looking at Bai Mingyue in the leather chair behind the desk, Bai Shijia couldn't help but feel jealous.

That was the position of the president, and the woman sitting on it was clearly not outstanding in any way, but because of his identity, he had a kind of high and mighty demeanor in front of him.

Bai Shijia had never believed in fate before. Although she was from a bad family, she was beautiful and smart enough to never get what she wanted, and what she could get without relying on her family was the best.

But after what happened that night, her world view and perception were completely overturned. She began to feel that people really had to accept their fate. The woman in the position of president held the status of the president's wife that everyone envied.

But she was incomparably better and younger than her. A woman's age is sometimes a kind of experience and capital, as long as it is not more than 30. A girl of such a young age is of no value.

Bai shi Jiading looked at her gentle and pure face under her soft black hair. A person's temperament is not to be deceived. Such a girl obviously has not experienced much of the grinding of the world.

"What's wrong?" Bai Mingyue frowned when she saw that she was still standing in front of her and staring at herself after putting down the file. "What else do you want?"

With her personality, it was natural that she could not say anything superior. She still spoke as usual and did not feel anything wrong. But bai Shi Jia did not know her, and because of her identity, there was always a feeling of being looked down upon by her.

She took a deep breath, smiled uncomfortably, and pinned her hair behind her ear. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Mo. I just thought of one thing. It's incredible."

Bai Mingyue looked up at her in surprise. Although she disliked Bai Shijia a little in her heart, she didn't hit anyone with a smiley face, not to mention that she was not the kind of person who would do evil to others.

"What is it?" She smiled back and asked curiously. The swivel chair under her moved slightly. Thinking about the way Bai Shijia had looked at her before, Bai Mingyue realized that she was sitting in Mo Zihan's seat.