Never deeply in love

Ruan Qixuan froze, looking at her speechless in shock.

"You can go. Don't come to me again. I won't see you. Please have some backbone. Don't get tangled up and make me look down on you." Bai Mingyue gritted his teeth, every word, every word, his heart was as painful as a needle.

Her words deeply hurt Ruan Qixuan's dignity as a man. Ruan Qixuan's face turned pale and he didn't believe her ruthlessness. He looked at Mo Zihan angrily. "Ming Yue, don't listen to him. I won't be afraid of her. I can protect you. I..."

"Why should I believe you?" Bai Mingyue looked up and saw Mo Zihan's grim and solemn expression. Her heart ached and she interrupted him in a hurry. She looked at him coldly and sarcastically. "Who are you to me? I want to believe you."

"Ming Yue..."

Mr. Ruan, please don't be so sentimental. I have nothing to do with you. I'm his woman now. Of course I have to listen to him. What are you? What are you?"

Bai Mingyue clenched his fists and pinched his nails in his palms to make himself sound even more heartless.

Mo Zihan looked at them with a slight smile.

Ruan Qixuan looked at her with trembling hands. "I don't believe it. I don't believe what you said. Ming Yue, he's not good to you. Don't tell him..."

"Mr. Ruan, are you too ridiculous?" Bai Mingyue interrupted him again, his expression getting colder and his heart aching. "What's wrong with him? He has status and status. If I follow him, I will get wind and rain. What are you compared to him?"

"I don't believe you're such a woman." It was as if Ruan Qixuan had been slapped in the face. He was extremely embarrassed and his eyes were filled with pain.

Bai Mingyue smiled sarcastically. "What do you mean by this kind of woman? It's just a little more realistic. Which woman isn't realistic right now, leaving a better man behind and finding a worse one to humiliate herself instead?"

She was just trying to humiliate herself. Until now, she felt that she was cheap.

Ruan Qixuan, I'm sorry. As long as you live well, it's okay to hate me.

Bai Mingyue turned around slowly. She did not dare to look at his expression. Ruan Qixuan could not see the tears in her eyes. "Mr. Ruan, if there is nothing else, please leave here immediately."

Hurry up, Ruan Qixuan, or I really don't dare think about what Mr. Mo will do to you.

She walked up to Mo Zihan, lowered her eyes, and bit her lips to calm herself down. "Young master Mo, I'm going to work first."

Mo Zihan looked at her coldly, smiled coldly, turned the wheelchair and left first.

"Ming Yue..." Ruan Qixuan staggered under her feet, barely able to stand, her eyes were red, and she called out her name angrily and unwillingly.

Bai Mingyue froze. Soon, she straightened her back and strode away without looking back.

Her words kept ringing in his ears,' what are you',' worse', and these words pierced his heart like knives. Ruan Qixuan had never been so miserable and embarrassed before.

Bai Mingyue straightened his body and walked forward step by step, his hands trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure. Mo-tse han stopped in front of her, his voice cold without a trace of warmth. "I told you not to see him."

"Not anymore." Bai Mingyue paused, his eyes glazed over, and slowly, he replied decisively, "I will never see you again."

What she said was too much for a man to accept such humiliation. Ruan Qixuan would be angry with her and never come to see her again.

And she would not go to see him, nor implicate his future.

Bai Mingyue looked ahead, his eyes empty, and he walked forward mechanically like a puppet. His heart was like a hole, empty, numb, and unconscious.

The moment she walked into the bathroom and closed the door, she finally broke down and covered her face with tears. Ruan Qixuan, I'm sorry! Sorry! I don't really want to hurt you.

"Sister bai, the president just asked you to go to his office." As soon as she got back to her office, she came over and told her sadly.

Bai Mingyue took a deep breath, took out a tissue and wiped her wet face. She had just washed her face with cold water, and now, there should be no sign of crying.

"I see."

She walked into Mo Zihan's office, walked up to him, lowered her eyes and asked him, "Young master Mo, you're looking for me."

Mo Zihan slammed down a stack of reports. "Take it and do it again."

Bai Mingyue's eyelashes trembled. "Yes."

Without saying a word, she stepped forward and put away the report.

"Have you finished sorting out the documents Su Zhe gave you today?" Mo Zihan asked again.

"Not yet." Bai Mingyue bit his lip.

"Is this your efficiency?" Mo Zihan's brows sank.

Bai Mingyue couldn't help but retort. "Su Zhe said it wasn't urgent, so I..."

Mo-tse snorted coldly, interrupting her. "Don't make excuses, Bai Mingyue. Make sure all the documents you have are sorted out and sent in before you get off work today."

Bai Mingyue barely fainted. The day's work had her finish in an afternoon. He had done it on purpose.

Bai Mingyue gritted his teeth and nodded. "Okay."

He was trying to make things difficult for her. What did she say?

Mo Zihan looked at her coldly and meaningfully. "It's better not to waste the public, private, or public, understand?"

He didn't like her to think about other men. He couldn't do it at once. He didn't believe in hard work and wouldn't let her take her mind back.

"I won't." Bai Mingyue seemed to be stung and quickly denied it.

"Get out." Her flustered look was nothing more than a guilty conscience. Mo Zihan drank in a low voice with a calm face.

Bai Mingyue pursed his lips and turned around without saying a word.

"Women are heartless and heartless. It's not bad." Mo Zihan stared at her back as if he were mocking her.

Bai Mingyue paused slightly, gritted his teeth and left without a word.

You didn't force her, Bai Mingyue, to be heartless. Damn Mo Zihan.

Bai Mingyue's eyes were red, and he looked at the unclassified documents. There were not many. There were two more. It was almost half an hour.

She was the only one left, and Mo Zihan told her to sort it out today, so she had to work overtime.

In order to finish it quickly, she spent the whole afternoon in high concentration. She didn't even have time to drink. Her neck was so sore that she hated Mo Zihan half to death.

She rubbed her sore neck, rested for a moment, and continued to look. Just as she was looking, her phone rang, and Yang Ruoxi called directly.

"Ruo Xi, what's the matter?" Bai Mingyue pressed the speakerphone and continued to read the file while listening to the phone.

Yang Ruoxi exhaled heavily on the phone and called her happily, "Ming Yue, I finished work early today. It's rare for me to have some time to rest. Why don't you come with me? I'll treat you to dinner, okay?"

"Let Ah Tang accompany you. I'm a little busy right now." Bai Mingyue refused without thinking.

"Spare me." Yang Ruoxi wailed. "The job is facing Ah Tang every day. He's like a vampire, arranging so much work for me every day. I'm exhausted. The damn agency is so annoying."

Yang Ruoxi kept spitting and pouring bitter water at her.

Bai Mingyue couldn't help but laugh. After a long day of sadness, she seemed to be feeling better. "I really can't do it today. I haven't finished my work yet."

"No way. What time is it? Let me see... It's 6: 30, sis. Your administrative staff is already off work."

"I didn't lie to you. The evil capitalist told me not to leave work until I finished." Bai Mingyue flipped through the document and was very upset. "Compared to him, tang is not a vampire. It's good that he didn't squeeze me dry."

Mo-tse's face turned green with cold.

He knew that it was a bit difficult for Bai Mingyue to finish all these things in an afternoon. He predicted that she would work overtime and waited for her in the office until now. He didn't expect to hear her and Yang Ruoxi calling at the door of the office.

Bai Mingyue looked down at the document and listened to the phone, not noticing him at all.

"How could young master Mo do this to you?" Yang Ruoxi was dissatisfied with the complaint, but he did not believe it.

Bai Mingyue chuckled. "So let me remind you, a good-looking man may not be a good man. It's hard to tell whether he's a good man or not. Don't be fooled."

Mo Zihan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. Does she mean he's not a good person?

Very well, Mo Zihan smiled playfully and stared at the woman who did not notice anything unusual.

"I really don't want to talk to you anymore. I have to finish it quickly." Bai Mingyue was a little anxious.

"I'm already downstairs at your company. I'll be waiting for you for a while." Yang Ruoxi said and hung up.

Bai Mingyue was speechless. Normally, she would meet Yang Ruoxi after work. Mo Zihan wouldn't say anything. Perhaps because she had taken care of her twice in the hospital, Mo Zihan was rarely more tolerant of Yang Ruoxi.

But now she was not sure if mo shao would agree to go back later today.

She had a headache and was about to call Mo Zihan after reading the documents.

Mo Zihan looked at her calmly for a while. She was so absorbed in her work that she did not notice him at all.

Mo Zihan said nothing and left in silence.

Not long after, Bai Mingyue did call him. Mo-tse hanren's phone rang for a while, then he cut it off without any expression.

Bai Mingyue sat in the passenger seat, depressed, and looked doubtfully at the phone that had been hung up.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ruoxi asked her as she drove. "Young master Mo didn't pick it up?"

Bai Mingyue nodded, thought about it, put away his phone and stopped calling.

"He might be busy. Call again." Yang Ruoxi reminded her.

"No, I can't bother him if he's busy. It's the same for me to tell him later." Bai Mingyue looked at Yang Ruoxi. She was wearing a pair of big sunglasses and her shoulders were covered in big waves.

Yang Ruoxi wasn't a man. She was sure Mo Zihan wouldn't do anything to Yang Ruoxi. She didn't care anyway. She was in a bad mood and needed to vent.

Yang Ruoxi glanced at her. "You had a fight with young master Mo?"

Bai Mingyue leaned back in the passenger seat a little tired. "Can you not talk about him?"

She didn't even want to think about him now.