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"One hundred thousand yuan per month is considered very high in the industry. I'm very grateful to Mr. and Mrs. Long for giving me the chance." Rita said.

Mo Chi's eyes widened. 100,000?! That was almost equivalent to a year's salary. After sending Rita away, she immediately gave Long Fei a call. When he called, Long Fei was just about to go for surgery. He picked up the phone and asked: "What happened?"

Normally, Mo Chi wouldn't call him when he had nothing to do, especially when it was time to work. Mo Chi didn't waste any more words with him and went straight to the point, "Long Fei, what exactly do you want to do? Spend 100,000 every month to find such a woman at home … "

"Oh, you're asking about Rita, right? Is she here? " Long Fei smiled at a leisurely pace, "It's a friend's introduction. You know a little about everything, so I'll leave it at home for you to handle. From now on, you don't have to go to the beauty salons or the food markets."

"I'd rather go myself than spend a hundred thousand dollars on such a sky-high servant. You'd better resign immediately!" Mo Chi roared.

"Darling, you don't have to worry about money. The Long family has plenty of it, just treat it as a boost to our consumption." Long Fei was still neither angry nor angry. When he talked about the Long family, he always talked about them as if he wasn't the Long family's biological son. Perhaps in his subconscious, even if he had the surname of the Long family, he was still a descendant of the He family.

"You're crazy!" Mo Chi roared in anger and hung up the phone with a "pa" sound.

Rita was indeed a perfect servant. She could do anything, and the taste of cooking was also very suitable for Mo Chi. If she wasn't a servant hired by Long Fei, Mo Chi might have treated her as a good friend and learned a lot from her. However, Rita wasn't an ordinary woman. She was fashionable and pretty, and the most important thing was that her relationship with Long Fei seemed to be pretty good.

Today was still the same as before, when Mo Chi didn't ask for it, Long Fei parked the car downstairs to her company to pick her up. Under the envious gaze of his colleagues, Mo Chi opened the car door and got on the passenger seat.

"Where would you like to eat tonight? I haven't eaten Korean food in a long time. " Long Fei smiled as he held the steering wheel.

While fastening his seat belt, Mo Chi teased in a lukewarm manner, "How can Korean food with garbage be as delicious as the food made by Miss Lingda? I've already prepared the food, are you really willing to ruin my mood? "

Long Fei looked at her, and then used his arm to grab her neck and pulled forward. He sized her up closely: "Darling, are you jealous? Or did she really hate Rita that much? She's not the least bit annoying. "

"Jealous? Do I have to be jealous with a servant? I do feel sorry for that hundred thousand dollars. " Mo Chi pushed him away and leaned back in his chair, ignoring him. Long Fei, on the other hand, started the car with a smile and drove towards home.

As the car drove along the road, Mo Chi looked at the familiar scenery on the street, and felt ashamed and anxious. When he was about to return home, he could not help but say, "Hey, didn't you say we were going to eat Korean food?"

"Didn't you say that the trash cooked by South Korea can't compare to the food cooked by Rita?" Long Fei turned his head to look at her and asked.

"I want to eat trash tonight!" Mo Chi said in a bad mood. She would rather eat trash than go back and eat something made by that woman, even though what she cooked was indeed much more delicious. She looked at her angry face in the rear-view mirror and wondered if she was really jealous. Did he really start to eat the vinegar of a servant in such a tasteless manner? How is this possible!?

"Alright, let's go eat trash." Long Fei laughed as he hit the steering wheel, turning the car around to drive away.

The two of them arrived at the Korean restaurant on the first floor of the downtown trading department. Long Fei held her waist and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you want to eat?"

"Do I have any other choice?"

"Yes, we can still eat Japanese food." Long Fei tapped the side of the Japanese cuisine with his chin.

Mo Chi rolled his eyes in his heart. Was there any essential difference between the two? She finally chose another Hong Kong style teahouse. It wasn't what she liked, but it was better than Korean or Japanese food.

During dinner, Mo Chi habitually picked out the meat with fat on Long Fei's plate. This habit was learned when eating with Long Han. Now, the person sitting opposite to her had changed, but she didn't change this habit.

"It's good for the body for girls to eat fat. Don't not eat at all." Long Fei picked up a small piece and handed it in front of her, coaxing her like she was coaxing a child: "Be good and open your mouth, just a little bit will do."

"I don't eat fat." Mo Chi pushed his hand back and scanned his surroundings. He saw two girls staring at him like they were nothing. He lowered his voice and said, "Stop messing around. They are just laughing at you."

"I was clearly looking at him with envy, how is that a joke?"

"I just don't want to eat it." Mo Chi reiterated. Long Fei could only keep his chopsticks and smiled, "Are you afraid of getting fat? You don't have to worry about that. What I like about you is not your outer appearance, so it doesn't matter if you grow fat. "

Mo Chi's face stiffened, "What do you mean? It means that I'm already ugly, so no matter how fat I am, it doesn't matter, right? "

"I didn't say that." Long Fei innocently shrugged his shoulders. Although Mo Chi couldn't be considered beautiful, he was definitely not considered ugly. He ate too much meat, and now that he had changed to this kind of vegetable, he felt that it was much more delicious than meat.

"That's what you mean." Mo Chi refused to give in. Women always liked to make a big deal of themselves in front of their sweethearts. Mo Chi was such a small woman at the moment, even though the one sitting opposite him was not her most beloved man.

"Alright, I'll admit it, you are not as beautiful as Rita, but what does that matter? The person I love is you, the person I hug in my embrace at night is also you, so … "Darling, don't be too entangled with unrealistic things, okay?"

This sentence sounded very beautiful and touching, but in Mo Chi's ears, she still felt a little resentful. Why did she have a quandary, and was he still saying she wasn't pretty enough? If the person sitting opposite to her was Long Han, she would have already pounced on him and demanded him to immediately call her the most beautiful woman in the world, even though it was a promise.

After dinner, Long Fei drove the car along the Coastal Road while Mo Chi sat in the passenger seat and played with his phone. When they passed by a beach, Long Fei asked her if she wanted to get off the car and go for a walk by the sea, but Mo Chi didn't react. He pulled over to the side of the road, leaned his head over to look at her cell phone screen and asked: "To whom? Why are you so serious? "

Instinctively, Mo Chi put his phone behind him, stared at him and shook his head, "No …. There are no people who should not have been sent. "

"Let me see." Long Fei stretched out his hand to grab her arm. Perhaps it was because her expression didn't seem like she was fine at all, but Long Fei very rudely did such a thing. However, this action of his infuriated Mo Chi. She put on a look as if she was not even willing to look at him. For a moment, the two of them stared at each other.

"If there's nothing to be ashamed of, then why don't you dare show it to me?" The more she dodged, the more Long Fei wanted to see.

"Long Fei, if you continue to rob me, I'll smash my phone!" Mo Chi raised his phone as if he was going to throw it out. Long Fei didn't care about her threat at all and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, just throw it away and I'll buy another one for you."

Then, Mo Chi actually threw the phone out of the window. Long Fei became nervous and quickly grabbed her arm, rushing her phone down and exclaiming, "You … Are you really going to throw it away? You really threw your phone out the window? "

"Could it still be fake?" Mo Chi looked at him snappily. Long Fei looked at his phone, then stuffed it back into her hands, "Alright, I won't look at it. Don't say that the wind is the rain, even if the phone is worthless."

"Didn't you want to see it? You looked at it first. " This time, Mo Chi forced him to look at the screen and held it up in front of him. She was indeed sending a message, but it was for Cheng Yu. Long Fei finally understood why she was so angry.

With a smile, the handsome man said, "If you hadn't shown me earlier, everything would have been fine. I was also worried that you would fall in love with another man."

Mo Chi coldly snorted, "I don't have as many emotions as you do. I can even fall in love with a girl."

"Look, you're bringing it up again. Didn't I explain it to you earlier? That woman and I are just playing on the spot and we need to work. "Darling, you are a mall manger, you should understand this little trick."

"I don't understand." Mo Chi put his phone back in his bag and looked away. She didn't understand. Could he be so serious when acting on the spot? Hugging that woman again? And take her out of the bar with him? If he hadn't met her that day, would he have taken her to a hotel to get a room? On this point, Mo Chi had never been able to forgive.