Chapter 405

Chapter 405 - If You Want to Give Me a Hug I'il Just Get out of Here?

“Mo Ya.”

It was another sorrowful voice. Then, it looked at Mo Ya in pain.

“Are you going or not?”

Mo Ya pointed at the door and Du Yijue immediately disappeared in front of him. His attitude was very unyielding, and he just didn't want Du Yijue to stay.

Du Yijue did not say anything, nor did he leave. He just looked at him with his usual, uncomfortable gaze.

The moment Mo Ya saw Du Yijue's expression, his heart softened as well. However, it was precisely because he was soft-hearted that made him even angrier. He felt that he had no future and was still thinking about this man after so long.

However, there was no denying that other than forcing him to do so, Du Yijue had always stuck to him. Even though he knew that he was being used, he still didn't get angry.

“Am I that annoying to you? If death can make you feel better, I will end your life as you wish. “

So don't ignore me Mo Ya, if you don't talk to me, there's no difference between that and death, right?

“Are you threatening me?” Mo Ya's eyes immediately became cold and filled with anger. T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

“I didn't mean that. I just wanted you to try and give me a chance. I know it was all my fault, I'm already reflecting, really. “

“Daddy needs to talk to uncle in a while!” Caier will go to sleep first. “

In the end, she left Mo Ya this line, pulling down his blanket and closing his eyes to sleep.

Mo Ya knew Mo Caier was worried about her, but if he and Du Yijue had just sat down and started a conversation, they wouldn't have ended up in such a mess.

“Come out with me.”

Mo Ya stood up and took the lead to walk forward. He raised his cold voice and asked Du Yijue to follow.

Du Yijue's heart started to ache again when he heard Mo Ya's voice. However, he still obediently followed him. However, before he left, he looked at Mo Caier on the bed with mixed feelings.

Mo Ya brought Du Yijue to the office next door and closed the door. Then, Du Yijue suddenly hugged him from behind, holding him tightly.

Mo Ya wasn't shocked. He merely brushed himself off from his annoyance. However, he raised his head and endured the pain.

Suddenly, he said coldly, “If I hug you enough, you can scram, Du Yijue.”

Du Yijue, who was hugging him, was stunned. That wasn't what he meant.

“I don't think so.” The tone of his voice was filled with the discomfort of being misunderstood by Mo Ya.

“What do you think? Didn't you, Du Yijue, always like to rape me? What? Did you forget? Or do you want me to lend you a hand and let you remember? “