Never deeply in love

Bai Mingyue's smile froze on her face. She thanked her kindly, but he didn't appreciate it. There was no need to use such insulting words to attack her personally, right?

Bai Mingyue bit his lip and looked at him. Forget it. For the sake of helping her out just now, she was not as knowledgeable as he was.

"Young master Mo, where are you going now?"

The driver started the car and asked a question that eased Bai Mingyue's embarrassment.

"Youran garden."

The man spat out three words. Su Zhe didn't ask any more. His long and narrow eyes looked straight at the road ahead, but his eyes twinkled. He was silently mourning for Bai Mingyue. If he didn't press young master Mo down, he would kill you with his poisonous tongue. I hope you're strong enough.

Leisurely garden was the villa where Mo Zihan lived alone. He drove towards Youran garden.

Bai Mingyue turned his face and muttered, whispering, "Although I don't know where I've offended you again, thank you for helping me out anyway."

Xiao Tingtian had completely removed all his disguise from her face and was entangled with him. Although she would rather die than let him touch her, it would not be that easy to escape.

Thinking of Xiao Tingtian's methods, he first bribed her father to drug her and send her to the hotel, then drugged himself to try to force her.

She shuddered at the thought of such a deliberate and painstaking scheme.

A cold voice sounded in the car, without a hint of warmth. "No need."

Sensing a cold line of sight sweeping across her face, Bai Mingyue subconsciously looked back. Mo Zihan had already turned his eyes away. There was no expression on his cold face. "I just hate people touching my things."

Something? What do you mean?

Bai Mingyue clenched his fist. "What do you mean?"

Her expression changed and she looked at him angrily. Did he mean that she was just one of his things?

This is too insulting.

Mo-tse's lips curled up in a cold sneer. He did not even look at her. He said coldly, "Woman, your body belongs only to me. What belongs to me, no one else has the right to touch it."

Only then did he turn his eyes sideways, his cold eyes glinting across her bashful and angry face, adding coldly, "I don't need what others have used. I don't allow others to touch what I have used. Do you understand?"

Looking into those cold eyes, Bai Mingyue could not help but feel a chill in her heart. She quickly lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

His fists trembled slightly, and a sense of shame welled up in his heart.

It turned out that she was thinking too much. He only wanted her as his private property, so he would help her.

If it wasn't for that, he would have watched her from the sidelines no matter what happened.

Bai Mingyue could not help cursing in his heart. What a pervert.

Physical disabilities are not scary, but mental disabilities are scary. A mentally handicapped person could not afford to be hurt, and Bai Mingyue wisely stopped talking.

The hatred for Mo Zihan deepened.

She backed away and leaned against the wall of the car, trying her best to put her weight on it. Her legs were numb from squatting.

This smell is really bad.

Due to the presence of the self-cooling, super-powerful air conditioner in the car, the air cools down. She only wants to try to reduce her sense of existence, not to attract his attention, so as not to find herself boring.

Not knowing how long had passed, just as her legs were numb and almost unconscious, she felt the car slowly stop and look out the window at the quiet and elegant villa. She was not too surprised.

With Mo Zihan's status, it was not surprising that he lived in such a high-end and grand villa.

The door of the car was pulled open. Mo-tse looked at her coldly, turned the wheelchair, and slid out of the car along the skateboard that Su Zhe had already hitched.

Bai Mingyue's legs were so numb that he could hardly stand up. He struggled to get out of the car. His legs felt like thousands of ants were crawling and biting. The smell was indescribable.

Su zhe saw that she was unsteady and tottering. Looking at her face, he kindly reminded her with a smile, "Miss bai, you look like you don't have enough blood and qi. You should pay more attention to replenishing your blood. It would be better if you add some vitamin c."

Bai Mingyue looked at him and was looking into his long and narrow eyes. Seeing that she was stunned, su zhe added with a smile, "Miss bai, I am a doctor. There is no doubt about my words."

"That's not what I meant." Bai Mingyue smiled bitterly. She didn't question him.

She was not unaware of her own weakness, but it was not easy for her family to live in that condition, let alone pay attention to these nutrition issues.

She stood there reluctantly, waiting for the numbness to dissipate, and was about to say something when a cold sentence suddenly cut in, like a cold wind blowing through Siberia, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

"Push me in."

Mo Zihan glanced at Su Zhe coldly, his eyes clearly showing the meaning of two words that only he could understand: meddlesome.

Su Zhe shut up wisely.

Mo-tse's cold eyes glinted coldly towards Bai Mingyue.

Bai Mingyue frowned. Even if he didn't want to be seen that his leg was fine, he didn't have to act like that, did he? Wasn't he able to operate the wheelchair himself?

With such a bitter feeling in his heart, he moved towards Mo-tse han step by step wisely.

The soreness and numbness in her legs had not completely dissipated, and she was very uncomfortable walking. In Mo Zihan's eyes, she looked very unwilling.

Her narrowed eyes flashed with displeasure. Just as her hand was in the wheelchair, Mo Zihan spoke again coldly, "Remember our contract agreement."

Bai Mingyue clapped his hands and quickly understood what he was referring to, accepting his needs anytime and anywhere.

"I know." Bai Mingyue's lips twitched and he gritted his teeth, staring angrily at his back in the wheelchair.

In the end, without saying anything, he slowly pushed him through the garden and into the villa.

A woman in simple clothes walked out of the villa and saw Mo Zihan. Her eyes flashed with joy. "Young master, you're back."

Mo-tse han looked at her and nodded. "Aunt Fang."

The voice was clearly not as cold as it was, but a little warmer.

This was the maid next to his mother, who would come to the villa every few days to see him and help tidy up his villa.

She said she was a maid, but because liu yufang was from her mother's hometown, she was related to him and watched him grow up from a young age. She treated him like her own child and took care of him.

Naturally, there was something unusual about each other.

Aunt fang smiled and said, "The eldest young master of the Shangguan family has been waiting inside for a long time."

As she spoke, she noticed Bai Mingyue pushing the wheelchair and looked at her strangely.