Never deeply in love

"When you lie to me, you should think about the consequences." Mo Zihan looked at her and reminded her.

"I..." Bai Mingyue closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and finally he was speechless. It turned out that he was punishing her, punishing her for hiding something from him, so he decided not to obey what he said.

Seeing that she did not struggle or speak, she knew that she had nothing to say.

Mo Zihan did not have any happy expression. He looked at her with her eyes closed, crying silently, and mo ming was upset.

He kissed her lips again, and Bai Mingyue could not help but moan in pain.

He quickly swallowed his voice back, kept quiet and gave up struggling.

Mo-tse han was right. She was the one who annoyed him first. Besides, she was his mistress now, and he would not let her go easily.

Not moving her for a while doesn't mean that she won't do anything to her in the future. Sooner or later, she will come. Instead of spending every day in fear, it's better to accept it as soon as possible.

Maybe this will make me feel better. Bai Mingyue lost hope and gave up completely.

He looked up at her and saw her with her eyes closed and tears streaming down her face.

It was like a basin of cold water pouring down, instantly extinguishing all thoughts.

It was as if she was on the verge of rage, but she couldn't let her tears break out.

There were countless women who threw themselves at him, Mo Zihan, but this Bai Mingyue looked at him like a monster, afraid to avoid him.

Mo Zihan was extremely depressed.

Feeling the weight of her body suddenly lighten, Bai Mingyue opened his eyes, and Mo Zihan's handsome but gloomy face came into view, standing in front of her from above, looking at her coldly.

Bai Mingyue was stunned. No, Ming Yue. How could he let her go all of a sudden?

But he suddenly came back to his senses and scrambled to get up from the sofa, not caring how embarrassed he looked with tears all over his face, and hurriedly tore off his clothes to cover himself.

In front of him, she tidied up her clothes. She was ashamed, angry, and embarrassed. Her tears were so big that she couldn't help it.

Noticing that Mo Zihan's eyes were getting colder and colder, she cowered on the sofa, not daring to move.

This man just looked at people coldly and didn't speak. He was especially scary and powerful, which made people couldn't help but feel scared.

"Get lost."

After a long time, the man's face was calm and he spat out a word coldly.

She was upset by her tears. Seeing that she was crying all the time, she had no intention of stopping. She was even more annoyed.

"I'll get out of here." Bai Mingyue, with tears in his eyes and hatred, climbed down from the sofa and ran back to his room.

Until she closed the door, she was completely paralyzed on the ground, with no strength or hope. When would this torture end?

She asked herself blankly.

Bai Mingyue felt his body tighten and chill, sinking into endless despair.

Mo Zihan didn't know what he was feeling, and he was deeply confused. Bai Mingyue was just a tool to him.

When did he start to care about her feelings?

He was disgusted with himself.

Mo Zihan opened a bottle of the best lafite without a cup and leaned on the sofa, drinking while turning on the tv coldly.

Tv channel, showing a dog blood love drama, amorous male lead, gentle female lead, clearly in love entangled, but they must hurt each other. It was an idiotic show that only Bai Mingyue, that idiotic woman, would watch.

You don't have to think about it. When he wasn't home, Bai Mingyue was looking at this kind of meaningless thing.

When the phone rang, Mo Zihan reached for it and pressed the hands-free button. Su Zhe's voice came from the microphone. "Young master Mo, I checked. Miss bai went today..."

"I already know."

Mo Zihan interrupted him directly. When he heard his cold voice, Su Zhe on the other end of the phone was in a mess.

What does that mean? Young master Mo knew that and asked him to look into it. Why not play with people like that?

"Young master Mo..." Su zhesheng couldn't help but protest.

Before she could protest, Mo Zihan interrupted her again. "Who is Bai Mingyue's father?"

Mo Zihan asked, his face turning cold as he thought of the bruised fingerprints on Bai Mingyue's arm.

He had read Bai Mingyue's information, but only briefly understood her background. He didn't care much about anything else, let alone take it to heart.

"Young master Mo, miss bai's father's name is Bai Guoqiang. He's a gambler and an alcoholic. When he gets drunk, he will abuse his mother. The neighbors know that he is not much better than miss bai. Young master Mo, why did you suddenly ask this?"

"Make arrangements," Mo-tse said with a cold look in his eyes. "Teach him a lesson."

If you touch someone you shouldn't, you have to learn a lesson.

No one can touch his people, let alone be hurt by anyone. "Young master Mo, what are you..." Su Zhe was puzzled. No matter what, it was all miss bai's family background. How could young master Mo suddenly interfere in miss bai's family affairs?

This was incredible in his understanding of Mo Zihan.

What was young master Mo thinking? Could it be that miss bai really moved young master Mo?

Is young master Mo serious about miss bai?

Su Zhe's mind spun, and many speculations flashed past him in an instant.

"Do it." Mo Zihan suddenly drank in a cold voice, with a determined and unyielding ferocity.

Su Zhe did not dare to ask any more questions and answered quickly.

Mo Zihan cut the phone without further ado.

Bai Mingyue, who had returned to his room, knew nothing about all this.

Mo Zihan also disdained to mention it to her.

The next morning, when Bai Mingyue came out of the room, he saw Mo Zihan still sitting in the living room, flipping through the newspaper and seeing her come out, his eyes shot straight at her.

Bai Mingyue was so frightened by him that he didn't know what he wanted to do, but he didn't dare to ask.

She had no choice but to step forward and ask uncomfortably, "Young master Mo, are you going to work after breakfast at home today?"

"Yes."

His voice was still cold and aloof, looking at her with an impatient look.

It was as if what she said was idiotic and stupid, and the voice from her nose was faintly tinged with disdain.

No matter how uncomfortable Bai Mingyue felt, he was already used to it. "Then wait a minute. I'll do it now."

As Bai Mingyue spoke, he turned and walked into the kitchen.

But the moment she opened the fridge, she froze.

Dejected, he came back from the kitchen and stopped in front of him. Rubbing the corner of his clothes, he said uneasily, "Young master Mo."

Mo Zihan looked up at her, a trace of doubt flickering in his calm eyes. His sword-brows did not feel a slight frown, and his cold and handsome face was indifferent and serious.

"This morning, we can only make noodles like yesterday morning. Do you still want to eat that?"

Bai Mingyue did not dare to look up at his reaction at all. She secretly complained in her heart that she had come back from home yesterday. She was too sad and too sad to remember anything about buying vegetables.

She had been locked up in her room ever since she came back from her morning outing at noon and hadn't eaten anything.

Of course, I didn't expect that there was only half a bag of noodles left in the fridge. Mo Zihan would be like yesterday, not to mention eat, not to touch.

Mo Zihan did not say a word. She looked down at her and looked very uneasy. She did not know what to say.

For some reason, he had been enjoying eating at home for the past few days, but he didn't expect...

Did this woman do it on purpose?

Seeing that he did not speak, Bai Mingyue raised his head and looked at him quickly. Naturally, he found that he did not look relaxed. He quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look any further.

I'm sorry, I forgot to buy food yesterday. I didn't mean to. I really didn't mean to forget. I'll wait. No, I'll go buy it now. I'll definitely buy it back today..."

Bai Mingyue said in a white knot, feeling a chill running down her spine. She must have done something wrong in her previous life. She must have been so abused in this life.

How could she forget about such an important thing as buying vegetables? Not to mention serving such a difficult master as Mo Zihan, she also wanted to eat. She couldn't starve to death.

Mo Zihan's face darkened as the paper fell to the ground. Without a word, he threw away the newspaper at hand, got up, grabbed one of his coats, and strode outside.

Seeing him leave, Bai Mingyue couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. It wasn't until his tall figure disappeared at the door that she realized what she was thinking. Young master Mo, was he waiting for her to make breakfast and planned to eat before leaving?

Otherwise, how could he leave after hearing her? He used to go out in the morning. These two days were very unusual. He would stay at home until she cooked breakfast.

She went straight into the kitchen. Anyway, she still had some noodles. She cooked some and filled her stomach before going shopping.