Never deeply in love

She did not want to be taken aback in front of him, but under the eaves, she had to bow her head. In a strange place, a cold and serious man, a good place, a beautiful man, she could not relax.

Seeing that he hadn't made a sound for a long time, Bai Mingyue couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with you?"

Mo-tse seemed to have regained his composure, but there was only one sentence. "Those who meet here in the future, don't say anything without my permission."

Bai Mingyue was a little angry, but she knew very well that the situation was not satisfactory and there was no need to have a meaningless conflict with him. After all, she's on someone else's turf now.

She bit her lower lip and looked at him with a firm voice, "Where's that aunt Fang?"

She could tell that the only maid who handled everything in this villa was not ordinary to Mo Zihan.

"Aunt Fang doesn't live here."

Bai Mingyue was a little surprised. It was not difficult to see Mo-tse han's respect for that aunt Fang. Did aunt Fang know about his leg?

Bai Mingyue glanced at his leg. Mo Zihan could tell what she was thinking. The woman in front of her was smart but innocent. Perhaps because she had just graduated from college and hadn't been around in society, she didn't know how to control her emotions.

Although she was already trying to hide her expression, for someone like Mo Zihan who had seen so many people and experienced so many years in the business world, how could she hide that little thought from him?

"I think miss bai forgot what the contract said." Mo-tse's cold eyes suddenly became stern and he said in a cold voice, "You shouldn't have said that. You'd better not spit out a word."

He stared at Bai Mingyue coldly for a moment. Before she could speak, he dropped a sentence, "You're not allowed to leave here without my permission."

As he spoke, he opened the door of the room and pushed the wheelchair back. He just stepped back in the wheelchair.

As soon as he went out, Bai Mingyue seemed to be relieved. His tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Hearing the sound of the wheelchair walking away, he quickly jumped to the door and slammed it shut.

Only then did she feel relieved. She leaned against the doorknob and breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately felt that she was very useless. Why was she afraid of him?

Her chastity was taken away by this person in front of her. Although she was set up by Xiao Tingtian and she would not blame him for this, she was the one who suffered the loss and the one who was hurt. Why was she the victim so coerced by him?

Bai Mingyue cursed Mo-tse a thousand times in her heart. She slowly hugged her chest, slid down the door and sat on the floor.

What Mo-tse han did to her made her very angry, and now her situation made her feel very aggrieved.

All this was for her mother. Bai Mingyue held back her tears and told herself that as long as her mother was fine.

She completely believed that people like Mo Zihan could do what they said and she couldn't let her mother get hurt.

She was not interested in finding out why Mo Zihan was hiding the fact that her legs were healthy, even if she was forced not to tell, and she did not ask.

The reason was definitely not simple, and it was not to be seen in the light.

There was no need for her to know so many secrets. She would die soon.

But how long will she stay by his side as his mistress?

Suddenly, Mo Zihan was ruthless and overbearing, and she didn't have time to think about it.

Now that she remembered that their contract didn't have an appointment, and what she was most afraid of was that since she was his mistress, would she sleep with him?

She couldn't help but shiver. No, absolutely not. Although she had lost her virginity to him, it was because she was drugged.

Now that she's as rational as she is and as sober as she is, how can she accept doing something like that with a man she doesn't even love?

...

Bai Mingyue sat on the floor in a daze, thinking for a long time.

In the end, she came to a conclusion that she could not just muddle through these matters.

He opened the door of the room and, as soon as he walked out, he bumped into someone. "Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Seeing that it was aunt Fang, Bai Mingyue quickly took two steps back and apologized, "Didn't I bump into you?"

Auntie fang could not help but smile when she saw how polite and careful she was, "Miss bai, don't be so polite. If you don't mind, you can call me auntie fang just like the young master."

"Okay, aunt Fang." Bai Mingyue was as gentle as a stream and smiled.

"It's just in time for miss bai to come out. I was just about to ask you out for lunch."

"Oh, thank you." Bai Mingyue said, her long eyelashes fluttering and her eyes twinkling. Was she actually in the room all morning fighting alone?

Auntie fang led Bai Mingyue to the dining area. The carved and gilded high class tables and seats were clearly marked with two words - luxury.

The wide marble tabletop was covered with a white tablecloth that resembled snow. On the dining table was a plate of exquisite four dishes and a soup.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, broccoli, corn soup, and a few plates of exquisite pastries, Bai Mingyue looked for a moment and could not name them at all.

There were also some cut fruits.

The meal seemed to be a feast for the eyes, without tasting the taste, but it was visually enjoyable first.

Auntie fang smiled and said, "I don't know what miss bai likes to eat. I didn't expect you to come here today. The time is a little short. I didn't have time to prepare. Miss bai, don't be surprised."

Originally, she should have left when she came to see her, but the woman that the young master brought back, although she did not specify her identity, aunt Fang still wanted to treat her well.

Bai Mingyue said quickly, "It's okay. That's all."

A family like the Mo family, even a servant, would be used to these things. How could he understand Bai Mingyue's agitation at the moment?

Their ordinary meal was never as sumptuous as the new year's in her house.

"What does miss bai like and dislike? You can tell me later." Aunt Fang pulled out his chair and said seriously.

Bai Mingyue shook his head and said, "Aunt Fang, do as you please. I'm not picky about food."

Auntie fang smiled, "That's right. In the future, whatever miss bai wants to eat can be arranged by herself."

After all, she only visited the villa every few days.

She glanced around and did not see Mo Zihan. She could not help but feel a little strange. Aunt fang said, "The young master has gone out. He rarely has lunch at home."

"Oh." Bai Mingyue involuntarily heaved a sigh of relief.

She didn't know why, but the thought of facing Mo Zihan made her nervous and conditioned.

But when she thought that she had to ask Mo-tse han about her doubts, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed.