Chapter 107

"Don't..."

hear that the man is going to tear down the old house and his head blows.

The old house is the only thought left to her by grandpa, so she can't watch it go to the ground.

No matter how much pride, backbone, it's not worth mentioning at this moment.

She went up to him, took moyanjue by the arm, and begged, "no, I beg you!"

The big hand holding the phone receiver is slightly loose, and her eyes are full of emotions.

Anger, pride, or something.

Maybe he can't make it clear.

He should be happy to see her pitiful compromise, but somehow he was not happy at all.

He glared at her viciously and said to the person at the other end of the phone in a cool voice, "wait for me first."

This means that he may change his mood at any time.

But fortunately, this time I kept it.

Slowly released the man's arm, Muqiqi's face had no expression, stood in place with a low brow, waiting for the man's next roar.

She knew that if she provoked him, there would be no good fruit.

The phone was clasped on the phone. It was so loud that it made Muqi's shoulder tremble.

Then the sharp voice came from the top of the head: "the agreement is not a decoration. If you let me know that you are talking to other men, don't blame me for being rude!"

Muqiqi doesn't say a word, even if he acquiesces to the man's words.

But the man still didn't let her go. He pinched her chin again and forced her to look up.

The expression on the pure face is calm, even if forced to look up to him, there is no panic in the eyes.

The more so, the more angry Mo yanjue was.

Talk to other men, laugh with expression, and become a wooden man with him?

Staring at her eyes, she was furious, and the corners of her mouth were shaking involuntarily. She squeezed a few words out of her teeth: "dumb? Didn't you just talk to someone about it

The hands hanging on both sides of the body are slightly clenched, and the palms are already covered with a thin layer of sweat. She tries her best to control the beating heart and pretend to be calm. "I'll pay attention next time."

"Attention?"

Obviously, Mo yanjue was not satisfied with her answer. His fierce eyes could not help but see through a hole in her body.

Muqiqi's clear eyes were as thin as dead water, and there was no expression at all. After a few seconds of deadlock, she bit her lips. "I will never talk with other men again in the future."

But when he said that, how could Muqiqi feel strange?

Why is this so like a promise to a boyfriend or husband?

All of a sudden, the office fell into a silence. Mo yanjue's eyes were much better than before.

Muqiqi took the opportunity to summon up courage and continued: "if there is nothing else, I will go back to work first."

The man looks disgusted and shakes off the hand holding her chin. The corner of his mouth flicks, "roll!"

After getting the man's answer, Muqiqi almost ran away. He left the man's office quickly. When he closed the door, he felt soft all over and quickly held on to the wall beside him.

Bathe seven seven close eyes, physical and mental exhaustion.

At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of the words "accompany the king like a tiger".

The tiger can't match the man who is uncertain about the weather.

Thinking of the tiger, Mu Qiqi remembers what Mo yanjue said to Zhou Hua last night, "buy a tiger tomorrow... Br >

the little heart quivers slightly, won't the tiger be transported back to the manor now?