Never deeply in love

Mo Zihan clasped her in his arms and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

While he was holding her in his arms, Bai Mingyue was so scared that he could not help but close his eyes and turn his head away.

The man's hot breath brushed against his face, but Bai Mingyue's whole face seemed to be burning up, so hot that it made people panic.

Mo Zihan's breathing was unsteady, as if he were in a hurry. Just as the atmosphere was ambiguous, the phone in the living room suddenly rang, especially piercing.

The piercing bell broke the ambiguous atmosphere. Bai Mingyue seemed to be stimulated by the bell to the central nervous system and was shocked how ambiguous they looked now.

With a cry of surprise, the courage that came from nowhere broke free from Mo Zihan's arms without thinking, and took a few big steps back.

Holding the table, he looked at the man with a calm face and didn't say a word. He was so scared that his little heart was pounding and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Mo Zihan's face was heavy and he stared at Bai Mingyue for a long time, but the phone rang persistently. In the spacious and quiet living room of the villa, it was as if it had its own loudspeaker effect, which made people wake up.

Mo Zihan shook his hand and left the table to answer the phone. "Speak."

He bellowed, his uneventful lust seeming to turn into anger.

Su Zhe, on the other end of the phone, was startled by the faint angry voice coming from the microphone. Where did young master Mo get so angry in the middle of the night?

Bai Mingyue looked at his back and breathed a long sigh of relief. He didn't do anything to her.

Realizing this result, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. When she thought of Mo Zihan's deflated and helpless expression, she felt very happy and almost burst into laughter.

She still didn't dare show it on her face. She moved the bowl of soup back to Mo Zihan. Mo Zihan obviously wouldn't eat it anymore. She was sure that the man would hate her and wouldn't eat what she had eaten.

Bai Mingyue sped up, quickly and happily put the fried egg dumplings together with the soup, eating clean, quickly cleaned up the table and slipped into the kitchen, quickly cleaned up and ran back to his room.

"Hahahaha..."

Bai Mingyue could not help but laugh wildly in his heart at the thought of Mo-tse's cold appearance on the dining table. He jumped onto the bed and jumped happily twice.

She guessed it right. Mo Zihan really wouldn't do anything to her just because he had a little food. It was so good to see him depressed but nowhere to go.

She automatically ignored the dangerous aura that Mo Zihan had given her just now. She was fine anyway, and he didn't want to beat her up.

Although he looked very strange just now, she couldn't understand him and didn't want to think too much. Anyway, she could have achieved her goal.

At this moment, the sulk of being oppressed and bossed by him was finally swept away. Finally, she managed to pull back a small round. She bounced happily on the bed a few times and finally lay down comfortably, pulling the quilt.

Her stomach was full, warm, and her bad mood was gone, and she was rarely in a good mood. She sighed with satisfaction, turned off the bedside lamp, and went to sleep!

This was Bai Mingyue's most enjoyable night of sleep since he met Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan, who had received the call, could not see Bai Mingyue anywhere. She had already slipped back into the guest room - it was all her own room.

Mo Zihan's face darkened at the thought of that scene. He had been pestering that stupid woman for a long time about eating.

When did the president of a company do such a childish thing? Indeed, he had been with an idiot for a long time, and even his iq had been lowered. He would have done such a ridiculous thing.

He could imagine that Su Zhe would laugh to death if he knew that he was fooled by Bai Mingyue tonight because of a fried egg.

Before Mo-tse walked back to his room with a cold face, he stood in front of Bai Mingyue's room and paused. His deep and cold eyes seemed to be able to see the person inside through the door panel. Mo-tse paused and went back to his room indifferently.

What a fool. Do you think it's okay to hide in your room?

This was his house, and the entire villa was his territory. He could open the door of any room, even if it was locked from the inside.

However, at this moment, Mo Zihan disdained to argue with an idiot like Bai Mingyue.

Because, that's even more idiotic.

The next morning, when Bai Mingyue got up to make breakfast, Mo Zihan also walked out of the room.

What happened last night didn't seem to leave any trace on his face.

At least the way he looked at Bai Mingyue, he was always indifferent, but he ignored her.

If he ignored her, it meant that he would not trouble her, which was a great good thing for her.

Bai Mingyue felt relieved and walked towards the kitchen. After thinking for a while, he stopped and looked at Mo Zihan, who was sitting on the sofa reading today's newspaper, wondering why he didn't go out to work directly today.

He usually gets up in the morning and goes out directly.

Bai Mingyue thought about it, then walked over and asked, "Young master Mo, do you want to have breakfast before you go out?"

Since he was at home and she was just about to make breakfast, let's ask him. After all, she didn't want to do it again after doing it again and again like last night.

Moreover, she was very spineless, afraid that he would hold a grudge for what happened last night. She remembered it very happily and had a good night.

She almost woke up laughing in her dreams, but when she saw Mo Zihan's icy face, she couldn't help but feel a little scared.

She's more sensible. He shouldn't care anymore.

Bai Mingyue thought.

Mo-tse looked at her coldly and looked back at the newspaper in front of him. "Mmm."

He was still expressionless.

He was really going to have breakfast at home when Bai Mingyue asked, "So, young master Mo, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Anyway, she was not picky about food. She could eat anything. Young master Mo was so difficult to serve.

Mo-tse's cold eyes paused. "Whatever."

"Oh." Bai Mingyue turned around and walked towards the kitchen. He didn't ask any more questions. He said he was casual last time, and then she gave him noodles. This time, too.

Bai Mingyue walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge. Looking at the empty space, there were only noodles and dumplings left. He could not help but sigh and only noodles.

Aunt Fang should be here today, right? Otherwise, there would be nothing left to eat in the fridge.

She could not help but frown.

With no ingredients, no matter how good Bai Mingyue was at cooking, it was difficult for her to cook without rice. The last thing she brought to Mo Zihan was a big bowl of noodle soup.

There were no ingredients except noodles and soup, which were no longer vegetarian.

Bai Mingyue took the bowl that belonged to him and sat aside, eating it quietly without any expression.

Mo Zihan looked at the bowl she was eating, the same bowl of noodle soup, and frowned.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Bai Mingyue blew on the noodles. "There's nothing else in the fridge except noodles and dumplings."

Mo Zihan obviously couldn't eat, so he didn't even bother to pick up his chopsticks.

He looked at her expressionless.

"Do you want me to tell you to do something like this?" He said coldly.

Bai Mingyue looked up at him with an innocent face. "Aunt Fang did all these things."

"Aunt Fang won't be here for two days."

"Why?" Bai Mingyue was surprised.

"There's no reason." Mo Zihan suddenly drank in a low voice and would not tell her that since she appeared in the villa, aunt Fang had rarely come here.

It should have been arranged by her mother. She wanted to give the two of them more time to be alone and let Bai Mingyue get used to taking care of him.

He did not explain or object.

"In the future, do these things yourself."

"Oh, you agreed to let me go out?" Bai Mingyue suddenly came to his senses and asked happily.

Mo Zihan looked up at the time on his watch. It was almost time to go out and eat breakfast before going to work.

He looked at the soup bowl in front of him with disgust. It was so light that he couldn't eat it. "You can go out."

He looked up at Bai Mingyue. "You have to come back here at night. Don't try to run away."

"Young master Mo, don't worry. I won't run away." Bai Mingyue was very happy. He had been locked up in this villa for more than half a month. Even if the golden nest was kept like this, it would drive him crazy.

Besides, how dare she run away? Her seven inches are still in the hands of this perverted man in front of her.

But this perverted man in front of her, today was the day she liked the most, and Bai Mingyue promised him with a smile.

Mo Zihan snorted. After knowing her for so long, she looked at him with the gentlest eyes and the brightest smile on her face. From the bottom of her heart, she almost dazzled him.

Mo Zihan got up and left. Bai Mingyue shouted, "Young master Mo, don't you eat breakfast before you leave?"

She glanced at the untouched bowl in front of him, but she gave him a good portion. What a waste.

Mo Zihan glanced at the bowl of noodle soup in disgust and spat out two words coldly, "Pig food."

Bai Mingyue: ..."

Mo Zihan strode away. Was this disgusting food for people to eat? Only a brainless woman like her could eat it.

"It's as if you haven't eaten."

Bai Mingyue muttered in a low voice, looking at the noodle soup in the bowl. She also felt a little weak and tasteless, but there were no ingredients in the fridge as ingredients. What could she do?

Would it be better to have one or two meals than to be hungry?

Big master is really hard to serve.

Seeing Mo Zihan approaching the gate, Bai Mingyue quickly got up and chased after him. "Young master Mo, wait a minute."

Mo-tse looked at her coldly. Bai Mingyue put his hand out to him and said, "Young master Mo, I'll go out and buy some ingredients later. Can I pay you?"

She doesn't have much money. Besides, she works for him, and of course he pays.

Mo-tse looked at her coldly, and Bai Mingyue looked at him calmly. She wasn't the only one who bought the ingredients. He wanted to eat them, too, wasn't he? Or did she make it for him? When did she become a housemaid?

"How much do you want?" Mo-tse coldly spat out three words and asked.

"Just give me some money for the food."