After that, the two of them reached a stalemate.

Shi Yao sat at the side and read the book without saying a word, she approved the documents and did not make a sound, whoever pushed the door to the study would be forced to retreat by the cold Qi.

Time trickled by, and without Mo Jintu's orders, the servants downstairs had to prepare dinner. On top of that, not long ago, even Tang Ziying had been chased out, causing the servants and nannies to be even more shocked.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Mo Jintu coldly swept a glance at Shi Yao, lowered her head, and did not say anything in response.

On the contrary, he opened the door and left the study first. When he walked down the stairs, he found that the servant had not prepared dinner.

Shi Yao thought for a while, then waved her sleeves and started cooking in the kitchen, the ingredients in the refrigerator were even more impolite, she could eat Mo Jintu, but she, Shi Yao, would not let him down! Even if she were to do it herself, she would have to use a huge amount of meat to support himself.

"Miss Shi, the wound on young master's head has not healed yet, shouldn't you take a lighter side dish?" The woman who looked to be in his thirties, who had served Mo Jintu for a relatively long time, asked carefully.

Shi Yao had really forgotten the stern face Young Master Mo Jintu had just now. When she turned around and glanced at the second floor behind him, his heart was still in a mess, but his heart softened.

Moreover, who knew how much longer she would have to spend with that big ice mountain. Shi Yao had just cooked porridge and prepared two mild side dishes to be sent up.

Shi Yao carried the dining plate and used her butt to push open the door that was not yet closed.

"I've prepared some porridge for you. Even if you have a bad temper, you should at least eat something." Shi Yao placed the dining plate on the empty spot on the table: "It's a little light, but it's not suitable for you to eat food that is too oily and meaty right now, moreover … I see that your chef has prepared food for you recently, and the taste is not very strong. "

When Shi Yao said that, she was already prepared to deal with Mo Jintu who only knew how to bite the dog, Lu Dongbin, and not recognize her kindness. She would even most likely be able to imagine how Mo Jintu would rebuke her.

The other party remained silent for a long time. After staring at the porridge and side dishes for a while, he picked up his bowl and started eating.

"The porridge is not thick enough. The taste of the dishes is not as good as the cooks."

Shi Yao bit her lower lip, muttering in her heart that she had not seen Mo Jintu cook for him yet, so she was already here blabbering about it.

But after waking up, she realized that her current identity was not suitable for her to care about Mo Jintu. Instead, she looked at Mo Jintu and nodded slightly, maintaining her fake yet flirtatious smile.

After Mo Jintu finished eating dinner, he placed the bowl in his hands to the side and looked at Shi Yao with an indifferent gaze.

"I can let you go back to work at the television station."

This bowl of porridge must be under a spell! At the same time as Shi Yao was crying in her heart, a pair of wooden eyes looked at Mo Jintu. More or less, they were still in disbelief: "Didn't you say that my responsibility was to take good care of you?

"The food is not tasty, next time don't cook." Mo Jintu wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue.

"It's good that you have something to eat. Young Master Mo, can't you say something nice to listen to?" Shi Yao hugged her arms, and turned her head to the side unhappily, looking like she was about to start a fight with Mo Jintu.

"Then even if you don't want to go back, I can grant your wish." Mo Jintu lowered his eyes, his tone absolutely not joking.

Shi Yao hurriedly acted well and praised Mo Jintu as she carried the plate out.

Her attitude not long ago seemed to be very unyielding, but shshedid not expect that in an instant, she seemed to have become a completely different person. When Shi Yao went downstairs, he even looked uncertainly behind him.

She could only secretly say that in the world of rich people, she really didn't know enough.

At night, Dr. Su came over to check on Mo Jintu's injuries, and when they left, he praised Shi Yao for taking care of him well. Shi Yao smiled and nodded, and realised that the last person in the whole villa, was probably the Dr. Su, so his attitude towards Dr. Su was different from the others.

As the days passed, Shi Yao counted the time until she could return to the television station. She felt that, to him, there was still hope in life!

With every passing year, Shi Yao was able to return back to the company to start working. Although Mo Jintu was still worried, and sent people to follow him, compared to doing nothing, he had always been stuck in Mo Jintu's villa looking at his ten thousand years old face. This was simply a gift from the heavens to Shi Yao.

"Miss Shi, if you don't mind, I believe our people will always be by your side."

Shi Yao shook her hand: "It's alright. You guys are only following orders, but try your best to put some distance between us. After all, I don't want others to misunderstand."

The person following him nodded. Only then did Shi Yao let out a sigh of relief, turned around and went to the station chief's office to listen in, she even tried her best to maintain the smile on her face.

After exiting the office, Qiao Qi carefully looked at Shi Yao, and poked her waist with her elbow.

"How did you disappear from the face of the earth the day I set you up? "It can't be that you're so sad that you need to hide for a period of time just because I let you go!" After Qiao Qi finished speaking, he placed her arm around Shi Yao's shoulders and said, "Or should I say, you met some kind of big boss on that day? You don't need to come back to work at all. Just now, why did you check out the boss? "

When she talked about the big boss, Shi Yao felt that he was about to explode.

Thinking about those dark and gloomy days, Shi Yao wanted to grab hold of Qiao Qi's neck and kill him right there and then.

"Don't tell me what happened that day. I feel a headache whenever I think about what happened that day!" Shi Yao made a forbidden action, and let out a long sigh: "I feel that the only reason you can see me now is because of the grace bestowed to you by the heavens.

Qiao Qi looked at Shi Yao's unhappy face and knew that Shi Yao must have a story, but seeing Shi Yao's tired expression, Qiao Qi knew that she would not be able to escape it in a short while.

He could only move slowly and adapt to the situation.

When the two of them returned to the main office, Shi Yao was already prepared to use her makeup to host the program, but she did not appear for more than a week. It was already a huge gift that the station head and the boss did not fire Shi Yao.

Qiao Qi sat on the table beside him, poked her phone with her finger, and then looked down at Shi Yao.

"I keep on having the feeling that someone is following beside you today. Have you gotten into some trouble?"

Qiao Qi was right about that, but even if they were good friends, Shi Yao would not dare to speak nonsense in front of Qiao Qi: "Is there anyone following them? Don't scare me! "You know that I have always been timid!"

Shi Yao tried her best to pretend that she didn't know anything. Her pair of beautiful eyes were staring widely, even Qiao Qi couldn't see any flaws in her.

Shi Yao felt that nothing else had changed during this period of time she was together with Mo Jintu, but her acting skills were getting better and better.

"Then why haven't you appeared for so many days? It's been so difficult for you to make the announcement. If it wasn't a major event, you wouldn't have disappeared for so many days without even being able to apply for leave with the television station, right?"

"Something happened at home, okay!" I'll go to work first. " Shi Yao looked at her watch: "Didn't you say you want to go out for sightseeing? How could she still stay here? "Hurry up and go!"

Qiao Qi looked at Shi Yao hesitantly, the words were stuck in her throat for a long time yet she did not say anything. In the end, she nodded her head and turned to leave.

Having met with Qiao Qi's interrogation since the first day they started working, Shi Yao left as she felt a headache. In her heart, he also wholeheartedly hoped that the relationship between him and Mo Jintu could end soon.

After all, from the very day Mo Jintu appeared, Shi Yao's life had already been ruthlessly disrupted.

On the other side, Mo Jintu had already returned back to the company to start working. He removed the bandage on his head, but it was still in the place where he had been injured.

After the meeting, Tang Ziying appeared at the entrance of the office. Wearing a light colored dress, her fingers brushed past her hair and politely knocked on the door of the office. Mo Jintu raised her head and saw that the figure standing outside the glass room did not look too hopeful.

Tang Ziying pushed open the door, and smiled faintly.

"I came to invite you to lunch together. I wonder if President Mo is willing to give me this face." Tang Ziying said softly as she carefully looked at Mo Jintu. She was afraid that Mo Jintu would mercilessly reject his next words.

But the moment she saw the other party lock the file in the drawer and stand up, Tang Ziying could not help but let out a long breath and walked forward to embrace Mo Jintu's arm. The two were like a talented couple, just that Mo Jintu's expression was too cold, as though the person holding his wrist was an unfamiliar woman that he did not like to interact with.

After the two of them walked to the elevator, Tang Ziying rested her head on Mo Jintu's shoulder.

"I know that what I told you two days ago was a bit too hasty, and I wanted to quickly marry you! If you don't know what's going on with the other woman, I'm not going to feel any better. " After Tang Ziying finished speaking, her cheek rubbed against Mo Jintu's shoulder, making him look like a small bird that was obedient.

"Yes." The calm reply made Tang Ziying's face show that she couldn't take it anymore, as though he was trying her best to get closer to Mo Jintu, yet Mo Jintu was always mercilessly pushing her to the side.

Even the expression on his face when he looked at Mo Jintu had become somewhat uncomfortable.

"Do you hate me so much? It was at that time that I didn't say a word for you! But what can I do! That man is my father! "I …"

"If you want to have lunch again, we won't talk about it."

Tang Ziying released the hand that was holding onto Mo Jintu's arm, and her expression looked even uglier than before: "Jin, you've fallen for that television station's anchor, right? You think she's better looking than me, more pleasing to you than I am, don't you? "It was my fault back then, but you shouldn't have …"

"The conversation is over. Don't come back in the future."