Never deeply in love

He looked at the time and said calmly, "Two minutes late, half of this month's bonus is deducted. Go to the personnel department and say hello yourself."

Damn, young master Mo still has this trick waiting for him.

It's too dark to deduct half of his bonus by two minutes.

Don't bully people like that.

Seeing Mo Zihan's frosty brows, his expression as cold as ice, he looked at him coldly, without the slightest hint of a joke.

Su Zhe could not help but wail in his heart, revenge, this is definitely revenge, young master Mo is clearly a public revenge.

"Young master Mo, drive from here to the nearest mall nearby. It'll take at least five minutes. I've already used the fastest speed..."

Su Zhe opened his mouth with difficulty, trying to make him change his mind. Somehow, he lost half of his bonus. No one would be happy.

Besides, he was only two minutes longer than the time he had set, and he was already the fastest at work. He believed that no one could do it faster than him.

"Are you questioning my decision?" Mo Zihan snorted and looked at him coldly.

Su Zhe's face stiffened as he looked at her. He opened his mouth stiffly and said with a smile, "No, I wouldn't dare question young master Mo's decision. I just wanted to give you a reasonable explanation. After all, I..."

"No need. What I tell you depends on the result, not the process." Mo Zihan said coldly, "Do you have any questions?"

"No."

Su Zhe's heart was full of grievances.

"Aren't you going out yet?" Mo Zihan coldly expelled him.

Su Zhe walked out of the president's office dejectedly. He didn't see Mo Zihan behind him. A fleeting smile appeared on his lips.

If you dare to see his joke, you have to figure out the price you will pay.

Her eyes fell on the beautifully packaged mobile phone box on the desk, a very fashionable and very popular female mobile phone.

Mo-tse narrowed his eyes and a sharp gleam flashed across them.

Su Zhe walked out of the office and looked up at the sky speechlessly. Was he innocent?

Sure enough, young master Mo's character was not that easy to provoke.

How could he just remember to eat or fight?

Revenge for personal gain!

Su Zhe sighed.

This time, the employees of the company did not look at him as if he was an idiot. To them, Su Zhe's reaction from the president's office was not something they were used to.

For them, such a reaction was normal.

So no one said anything more than a sympathetic glance.

Chu xiaoyan left her phone behind when she got home. It was ugly.

She looked at the straight, bright red, thick, heavy, brick-like phone, and was a little disgusted.

She spent half a day wandering around the cell phone counter and went to the cheapest and most common brand counter in the country.

In the eyes of the shop assistant who looked like a monster, she specifically pointed to this model in the corner, which only old people who were too old to keep up with the trend and used to smartphones would use.

The polite shopping guide asked her thoughtfully if she bought it for the old people at home.

In front of Su Zhe, she freely denied that she had bought it for herself.

Of course, their faces, including Su Zhe's, were equally brilliant.

It was not easy to pull such an old-fashioned phone out of those cell phone counters.

There's no need to pick a color.

When she thought that Mo Zihan had bought her a cell phone only because it was convenient for her to order her around, she couldn't help but feel angry. Why?

Since she couldn't refuse, couldn't she resist a little?

Before 7 pm, Mo Zihan returned to the villa. Bai Mingyue looked at him in surprise. It was the first time she had seen Mo Zihan leave work so early.

"Young master mo..." Bai Mingyue looked at the man who had walked in with great strides, his face definitely not pretty. The moment he entered the door and saw her, his eyes were as heavy as mist, enveloping her.

Bai Mingyue tightened his scalp and looked at him uneasily, pinching the corner of his clothes. Mo Zihan raised his foot and walked towards her. Bai Mingyue's heart jumped, and he quickly backed away with a guilty conscience.

Mo Zihan had a paper bag in his hand and threw it on the sofa. When he saw her dodging, he gave a cold snort with a guilty expression.

Are you scared now? It's too late.

Mo Zihan stared coldly at Bai Mingyue, not saying a word, just watching her push forward step by step.

Bai Mingyue looked at him in fear. He took a step towards her, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck and take a step back.

Mo Zihan frowned and continued to push towards her. Bai Mingyue pursed his lips and wanted to run, but the monk couldn't.

Looking at Mo-tse's cold, unfathomable expression, she lost her courage until she was forced into a corner.

"Momo, what's wrong with you?" She asked, her heart knowing something, but she asked.

Mo Zihan suddenly reached out and Bai Mingyue was startled. She almost cried out and closed her eyes in fear.

For a moment, she opened her eyes and found that Mo-tse han was holding her hand against the wall behind her, trapping her and looking at her with a heavy gaze.

"What do you think?"

He said three words coldly and slowly, but there was no expression on his face. At this moment, his eyes locked tightly on her, which made her feel strange.

"I don't know." Bai Mingyue glanced at his expression and whispered more and more.

Mo Zihan suddenly reached out his other hand and lifted her small round chin. With a slight force, he forced her to look up at him.

"How much did you pay for the phone?" Bai Mingyue looked at him in a daze and secretly complained. Sure enough, when did this man become the kind of person who was easily taken advantage of?

"Young master Mo, I think a cheaper phone is better. Really, even if it's broken, it doesn't hurt, right?"

She looked at Mo Zihan and stammered, "It didn't cost much. I wanted to save you money, ah..."

"Is that so?" Mo Zihan frowned. This woman really had no memory. In front of him, she talked nonsense and treated everyone else like a fool.

Bai Mingyue bit his lip, closed his eyes, and said, "Yes, that's it."

She said stiffly.

After all, he did what he wanted. Was there still a chance for her to regret it?

"Save me money? Very well." Mo Zihan looked at her closed eyes. Her dark and thick eyelashes fell asleep, like a small fan, quivering slightly. The skin under her eyelashes was as white as jade.

This woman's skin, however, was impeccable, and even if there was no nourishment, it was still surprisingly good.

After all, she was a young girl in her early twenties, in her prime.

Bai Mingyue did not know what he meant by that. His body trembled like a leaf in the breeze.

"What are you afraid of?" He seemed to be asking and mocking.

"I didn't." Bai Mingyue's voice was like a mosquito, and he could feel his breath on his face.

"You did well. Should I reward you?" His voice seemed gentle, so gentle that Bai Mingyue was too afraid to speak.

Mo Zihan loosened her chin and stroked her cheek.

Sensing the touch coming from her face, Bai Mingyue opened her eyes and looked at him in surprise. Unexpectedly, she looked into his deep eyes, and her large, bright eyes, so straight into Mo Zihan's eyes.

He grabbed Bai Mingyue by the waist. She was thin and slim, and she was still thin even though she had grown a little bit of flesh in his villa during this time.

He lowered his head and, before she could recover from her panic, fiercely pressed his lips against hers.

Bai Mingyue struggled and pushed him. "Mo... Uh..."

The stormy kiss fell heavily and robbed her of all her breath, leaving her no room to struggle.

There was a sharp pain in her lips. Mo Zihan kissed her roughly, bit her, and pinned her down in the corner. Bai Mingyue couldn't help but push him hard and hit him.

Her mouth was sobbing and she could not spit out a single word.

She was in so much pain that Mo Zihan bit her as if he were going to eat her, not caring about her feelings.

Her fist hit Mo Zihan's body, no doubt like a tickle, no need to worry about it, but even so, Mo Zihan still bit her hard.

Both of them were breathing harder.

Bai Mingyue couldn't cry out, couldn't cry out, let alone protest.

Finally, Mo Zihan let go of her lips and kissed her fair neck. Bai Mingyue, who was almost suffocating, finally breathed and gasped.

His big hand touched her face.

Bai Mingyue was angry and ashamed, but she didn't know where the strength came from. She pushed him hard.

A woman's strength is far from a man's.

Of course, she couldn't push him away, but she managed to stop him from moving.