At 7 o'clock at night, Shen Mo helplessly stared at the Weibo post that Wang Xiaowu had forwarded on the computer screen.
Since the red-clothed female in the video would say that, it proved that Bai Mu was not that clean, and even made fun of their public relations team being useless.
They even maliciously guessed that this woman in red was an actor hired by them. It was such a pity to mock their public relations team and not become a screenwriter!
Mo Zhichen scooped a bowl of winter melon soup for Bai Mu and patted her shoulder, "Mu?"
Bai Mu regained her senses, received the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup into her mouth, then fell into a daze once more.
Mo Zhichen saw this and felt pain in his heart.
He was worried that the girl might think too much and be angry. He specially mentioned that he wanted to eat the burning asparagus and the winter melon chop soup, because those were good for a woman's breast.
In the end, the little girl didn't even move her chopsticks. Instead, she was more enthusiastic about eating the rice that she didn't like.
"Mo Zhichen, I just watched a video."
"Hmm?" Mo Zhichen picked up the dark green asparagus and fed it to her.
Bai Mu bit on it helplessly, chewed and swallowed it, "The person who sent that video probably wanted to help me turn it around, right? In the end, it was fine if he didn't say it! What I want to tell you is — "
"I won't listen."
Bai Mu: "..."
Mo Zhichen then stuffed the fried lilies with celery next to Bai Mu's mouth, and said with a smile, "Eat first."
Bai Mu was helpless, he could only allow him to feed her.
After finishing her meal, she still wanted to tell Mo Zhichen, so she followed him into the kitchen.
"Mo Zhichen, I want to tell you, that woman —"
"I won't listen."
"Why?" Bai Mu was about to cry. Usually, where did the gentle and considerate Mo Zhichen go?
"I'm washing the dishes. Be good and go wash the fruit. We'll talk while we eat. "
"Fine." He had a lot to do.
Bai Mu took a small watermelon from the refrigerator, washed it clean, and cut it into half with a fruit knife. Then, she took it to the living room.
When Mo Zhichen walked over, she had dug out the heart of the watermelon.
He brought it to his mouth, "I'll let you eat my heart."
Mo Zhichen was startled, overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.
But just as he was about to eat it, Bai Mu retracted his hand and stuffed it into his mouth angrily, "Your performance tonight was not good, I won't let you eat it."
Mo Zhichen shook his head helplessly, "I'm giving my heart to you to eat?"
As he said that, he dug out the other half of the watermelon heart and brought it to Bai Mu's mouth. With a slight smile on his face, he said, "Come, eat this melon, it will immediately be as beautiful as a flower."
Bai Mu looked at the handsome man in front of her, and felt that he could see the sun, moon and stars from his deep eyes.
She was relieved when he laughed like that.
Because the calmness from his body seemed to be telling her: Don't be afraid, the sky is falling and I'm carrying it.
Yeah, he's the long-legged oppa that's almost 1.9 meters tall.
Bai Mu opened her mouth wide, unrestrainedly eating away at Mo Zhichen's heart.
"You have to take responsibility for eating my heart." Mo Zhichen rolled up Bai Mu's hair, and lowered his voice, making it sound magnetic and bewitching.
Bai Mu's heart was beating wildly, as she completely forgot what she had to tell Yun Che.
It was only until Mo Zhichen carried her horizontally and threw her onto the big bed, did Bai Mu suddenly bring her consciousness back to the cage, and pressed both of her hands against his strong chest. "Mo Zhichen, you've distracted me again!"
"Alright, you first." Mo Zhichen flipped down from her body.
Bai Mu pouted, "I recognize him! Although the woman in the video only recorded his back, I know that he is Wang Xinyu, the ingrate who was previously supported by my mother. A while ago, I saw her with an old man who could be her father and bought her a necklace. "
Bai Mu looked at Mo Zhichen's handsome face anxiously, and touched his nose guiltily: "I secretly took a photo."
Mo Zhichen raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "What do you plan to do?"
"Ten years isn't too late for a gentleman to exact vengeance. I'm waiting to show her! "
She did not tell Mo Zhichen that the Wang Xinyu in the video was squatting on the ground when he made the call. Thus, the necklace on her neck just happened to appear in the video.
The photo she had taken earlier had been zoomed in, so she had taken a clear picture of the necklace.
Wang Xinyu, just you wait, it's not that I don't want to announce it, it's not time yet.
"You are a little girl, so there is no need for you to abide by the Promise of Ten Years." Mo Zhichen smiled, with a serious look in his eyes: "Now, it's my turn, right?"
"What?"
"This proves that your husband is very capable. His blade is not old, so he can at least fight for another 70 years."
"..."
When he said that, Mo Zhichen turned over and gently covered Bai Mu with his hand.
She trembled slightly, her cheeks flushed.
He was shy and cute, and his heart was about to melt.
The delicate kiss began from her eyebrows and eyes. It lingered on, holding her small mouth and sucking it.
Looking at her blurry eyes, the moved red flush extended from her gentle face to her ears, her neck, and her entire body suffused a pink hue. Her body was already burning with excitement.
With his fastest speed, Mo Zhichen removed the bindings on the two of them, then gently and firmly charged towards the ground.
Bai Mu moaned emotionally and wrapped her arms around his neck to bear his warmth. Her long legs wrapped around the man's muscular waist.
The woman below him had black hair, snow-white skin, graceful and elegant features. He was plump and tall, swaying along with his movements, his slender waist swaying gently.
Mo Zhichen felt his scalp go numb. Listening to Bai Mu's emotional voice, he could not hold back his strength anymore, and wanted to ruthlessly bully her to the point of crying.
Who knew how many times Bai Mu had whipped Bai Mu. In the last round, a white light flashed past her mind, she screamed, her entire body twitching, and she fainted.
Mo Zhichen carefreely flowed out and laid on the unconscious little girl, lightly gasping for breath for a moment. Then he flipped over and pulled her into his arms, satisfied to the point that he didn't even want to say a word.
It had been a long time since he had such fun.
It was almost the end of the year and the company was very busy. Every night, they had to work until one or two in the morning.
He had been hungry for at least a week.
If it wasn't for that girl, he would probably still be looking at the report.
Just as he was about to carry Bai Mu to take a bath and change into clean bed sheets so that he could sleep comfortably, Wang Xiaowu called her.
"Hello, third brother?"
Wang Xiaowu's voice was very weak.
Mo Zhichen, who had just finished eating his fill, was in a good mood to tease him, "Second Brother, take less A film. "He's not young, but he's looking for a second wife."
Wang Xiaowu was furious.
"You're the one with kidney deficiency! I am guilty! A guilty conscience! "A guilty conscience!"
Mo Zhichen frowned, "Why do you have such vulgar thoughts? Be quiet! My wife is sleeping! "
Heh, listening to his boisterous voice, he must have just finished exercising!
Bai Mu also had a big heart. After being turned into charcoal, she was still in the mood to do some exercise with Ol 'Three.
Wang Xiaowu was sure that he was worrying about nothing, but he still had to say what he had to say.