Chapter 134

She knew that he was suffering, that he deliberately wanted to indulge himself, that he understood the pressure and pain he was suffering, and that the man had her in his heart, and that he always took care of her, so she still kept some restraint. What else could she say?

Mo Zi Han looked at her eyes deeply and hugged her more tightly.

For a moment, both were silent.

"I'll give you some water. Take a bath first." Bai Mingyue pushes him away and goes to the bathroom.

Mozihan went in with him. As he walked, he took off his coat and pulled open his tie. When Bai Mingyue put the water in, most of the buttons of his shirt had been untied.

Bai Mingyue was about to go out when Mozi grabbed her with a cold hand and said, "don't go, just stay here with me."

White moon skin a hot, face slightly red, "you, take a bath first."

Mo Zi Han chuckled. His deep eyes sank a little. He couldn't allow her to refuse. He directly clasped her slender waist and lowered his head to hold her lips. He sucked lightly.

Bai Mingyue gave a cry and could not help holding his waist. She tasted the wine in his mouth. It was spicy and spicy. It was not a good feeling, but it also brought palpitation. She blushed and panted slightly.

Mozi's eyes were burning hot and hot. The more he kisses, the deeper he kisses. He entangles her soft and greasy tongue. His nose and breath are full of her flavor, which makes him deeply intoxicated.

Bai Mingyue, bearing his kiss, reached out to unbutton him and took off his clothes. Her face was very hot and she pushed him away slightly. Her eyes insisted: "take a bath first."

Mo Zihan took a look at her naked body. She seldom took the initiative to undress him once. Can't help but smile, holding her, warm lips attached to her ears, gently spit out a: "wash together."

"I washed it." Bai Mingyue reminds him at a loss.

"Then wash it again."

Mozi Han doesn't talk nonsense. He directly opens her robe. Bai Mingyue is surprised. Before she can react, Mozi Han has picked her up and stepped into the bath. Her body is attached to her. She is trapped in a corner of the bath and can't resist.

The two bodies were close together without any barrier, the hot kiss fell down again, and the man's hand was wandering all the way.

Bai Mingyue didn't resist any more. She put her hand around his neck, responded to his enthusiasm, released herself, and tried to pacify all his emotions.

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"Why are you looking at me all the time?" The sunlight came in through the gap of the curtain, some dazzling. Bai Mingyue subconsciously opened her eyes, and then saw Mozi Hanzheng staring at her. Her eyes were momentary, and she could not help blushing.

There is no one who looks at people like this in the early morning, which makes her heart start beating uncontrollably. Bai Mingyue wants to keep her face away from his gaze and moves. Her body is tightly held by him in her arms. She yawns lazily.

Mozi Han saw her wake up, lips slightly curved, kiss her forehead, close to her neck, murmur: "you sleep for a while."

Bai Mingyue thought of last night tossing very late, perhaps this period of time too depressed, they have not been so intimate for a long time, inevitably some out of control.

She could not help but face a hot, some shy neon. Obedient closed his eyes, but did not feel sleepy.

Mozi cold light easily open her, straight up, he has a lot of things to do. Mohist affairs and company affairs need to be dealt with by him. However, when he thinks of these things now, he will not feel depressed and painful any more. He is much more relaxed.

"No sleep." Bai Mingyue also got up and focused on his thin and straight back. With clear texture, she could not help whispering: "Zihan, I'll go to the company with you."

"You are tired these days. Have a good rest at home. Don't go for the time being." Mozi Han did not agree, Su Rong said, he is not willing to let his woman too hard.

Bai Mingyue took a pajama with gloves, walked slowly, hugged him from behind, and said: "I want to go to the company, I want to accompany you."

Mozi cold silent for a long time, big palm on her hand, touch after a warm, "really want to go?"

"Well, I don't want to be home alone." Bai Mingyue put her face on his broad back. She felt at ease and said something.

Mozi pondered for a moment and said softly, "don't be too tired."

In the end, Bai Mingyue can't help smiling, because with him, going to work can be a very happy thing.

"Zihan, what happened to your great aunt..." Bai Mingyue thought for a moment, but finally she couldn't help asking him.

"I've figured out what to do." Mo Zi Han said lightly, buttoned up his shirt, and then asked Bai Mingyue: "if I decide to give up Mo Shi, what would you think?"

Bai Mingyue's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and a little surprise flashed in her eyes. She thought about it seriously, and finally said frankly, "I will feel very surprised, but I have no idea."

"Why?" Mo Zihan had some doubts.

Bai Mingyue looked at him awkwardly: "no, why don't you give up Mohist? It doesn't matter to me. What do you think I can think of?"Mozi was so cold that he immediately put on a faint smile. How could he forget that Bai Mingyue didn't care whether he could inherit the Mohist family or not. She didn't care about the power and status that everyone wanted.

Just as she hated herself at the beginning, instead of sticking him like other vain women.

"Do you think I don't care about your business?" Bai Mingyue saw him staring at himself, some uncomfortable, confused asked him: "but I really think, you have been very successful, whether there is Mohist is not important."

"Well, you're right." Mozi Han finally couldn't help but show a smile, holding her, low eyes looking at her clear and pure eyes, clean without a trace of impurities.

What she said is right. For Mohist, he really has no feelings, and even doesn't care. Hanmang film and television was founded by him. He has already proved his ability to everyone without relying on Mohist.

"It's getting late. I'll make breakfast. After that, we'll go to the company." Bai Mingyue looked at his thin face, some distressed.

Mozi Han released her, nodded, took the coat, and habitually went to take the watch, but took an empty.

"Where did you put my watch yesterday?" Mo Zi Han asked casually.

Bai Mingyue was at a loss for a moment. She thought about it and shook her head: "I didn't take your watch."

She said, looking around the room, the bathroom also went to look, and did not find.

Mozi cold also did not care, light said: "forget it, may be left outside."

"I'll buy you one." Bai Mingyue blurted out a sentence. After that, she hesitated and asked him, "well, how much does your watch cost?"

She remembered that Mozi's cold clothes are not cheap. It's better to ask about the price.

Mo Zi Han said with a smile, "I'll give you the card later. Just pick one for me."

"Is it expensive?" Bai Mingyue asked him.

Mozi cold calm than two fingers, white moon carefully asked him: "two thousand?"

Then he was a little guilty, "or, 20000?"

Mozi cold look at her, calm mouth: "add a zero."

Bai Mingyue

Just two days after the media reported that Mozi Han, President of Hanmang film and television group, was about to take over the family business Mohist group, the latest news from Mohist group shocked the whole business circle of a city.

Mozihan decided to give up his status as the successor of Mohist group and be inherited by his uncle's daughter, Mohist who came back from studying abroad.

Li Sujie and Mo Yu did not expect that Mo Zihan would give up his successor's identity so happily. Even if he had signed the document, they still didn't fully react and couldn't believe it.

"Auntie, little..." Mo Zi Han looks back at Mo Yu. The familiar face of the indifferent woman in front of him coincides with the green girl in the memory. She is the only girl of Mo family, and her sister.

Mo Zi Han sinks his voice and says slowly: "Mo Yu, you can see if you have any questions

"No more." Mo language droops Mou, gently shakes head, she has already looked carefully.

"Mo Zihan, you Do you really want to give up your status as Mohist's successor? "

Li Sujie's voice trembled slightly, still some did not believe asked him, her husband, his father, everyone wants and for this at all costs, he actually gave up?

Mozi cold heavy eyes looking at her, eyes light cold, "big aunt don't doubt, the documents have been signed, after, the Mohist will belong to you."

He had a cool face and a calm manner, and could not see anything unusual. Mozishan got up slowly and left. At last, he glanced at the concession document. He felt relieved that no one knew. He was relieved to give up the feeling of mozishan.

All the members of the board of directors of the company in the meeting room have already accepted this fact, but they still can't help looking at each other and don't understand Mo Zihan's giving up.

Mozi cold heart, but there is unspeakable calm. For the sake of being an heir to the Mohist group, his father can go crazy and kill his brother. He and Mo Xiaoran have been fighting for many years, and it's time to end.

"You You are really different from your father. " Li Sujie murmured, with a dull look, unable to see the joy and anger.

Mo Zihan looked at his old and weak aunt. He remembered that she had been watching herself grow up before, but now, it is such a situation, and her expression is more compassionate.

"Aunt, Mohist is back in your hands. As for my father, he will soon be punished as he should be. Let it be written off."

"Ha ha." Li Sujie stares at him strangely, smiles a few times, and then looks fierce: "write it off? It's a light thing to say

"Ma." Mo Yu pressed her wrist, calmed her mood, and rationally advised her: "these things have nothing to do with him, so why do you say that?"

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