C34

The next morning.

Mo Jintu sat on the dining table and waited for Shi Yao to go downstairs.

Shi Yao woke up earlier than usual, she had planned to go out the moment she went downstairs. She frowned as she looked at the closed door, and not long after, the door opened once again, revealing half of her head.

"Cough cough, President Mo, are you trying to calculate the money by following my bodyguard outside? If that's the case, then I'll trouble you to take it back. People like me do not need anyone to protect them. "

Mo Jintu did not speak, he stared at Mo Jintu for a long time, then unhappily knocked on the door and turned to leave.

Gritting his teeth, he decided not to take Mo Jintu's car and instead walked over to the company. He was afraid that Mo Jintu would calculate how much he had spent on driving back and forth from work in the next few days.

The only thing he could do was to make Mo Jintu bow before him. At that time, she might even be able to regain her freedom. They would not walk out either and for no reason, there would be two people following them from the side!

"How is Miss Shi now?" Mo Jintu called the bodyguard beside Shi Yao to inquire about the situation.

The bodyguard covered half of his mouth helplessly, seeing that Shi Yao was walking at the very front, he had a helpless look on his face: "Boss, Miss Shi insists on walking to work, we can't stop her either, we haven't even reached the vicinity of the television station yet …"

Mo Jintu frowned: "Is that woman stupid!?"

The bodyguard's hand that was holding the phone trembled slightly, the expression on his face looked as though he was unsure if Mo Jintu could say what he had just said.

"Boss, what did you just say?"

"There's no need to waste so much time with her in the future. If she doesn't stop, just tie her up and bring her to the car."

"But, are there really no problems for us to do such a rough thing to the Miss Shi?" The bodyguard anxiously followed along with Mo Jintu as he spoke nervously.

Thinking back to what Mo Jintu had said just now, how could the bodyguard be sure of that?

But when she saw Shi Yao walking ahead faster and faster, she could not help but confirm what Mo Jintu had said just now. After Mo Jintu finished saying "yes", she ended the call.

The bodyguard could feel the chill in his body even through the phone. After putting away the phone, he rushed to Shi Yao's side.

"Miss Shi, we will not be able to continue walking like this. Moreover, don't you have to go to work? If we continue walking like this, we should be able to eat lunch by the time we get there, right? " It was rare for a bodyguard to talk so much with Shi Yao.

Shi Yao lowered her eyes and thought, and as expected, she stopped by the side of the road and started to hail a taxi. About five minutes later, Shi Yao hailed a taxi, the bodyguard opened the door and prepared to get in, but she was stopped by Shi Yao.

"If you guys are Mo Jintu's people, then don't come up. From today onwards, he is him, and I am me, and if you guys want to go in the car with me, unless he reports, I will only take one-third of the driver's money!"

Shi Yao closed the door and took a taxi to the television station.

The bodyguards also rushed over, one after the other, but they did not know what to do against Shi Yao, and stayed until Shi Yao got off work. Just as Mo Jintu had said, they forced Shi Yao into Mo Jintu's car.

When Shi Yao saw that Mo Jintu was about to get off the carriage, but she did not expect that the driver looked to be a snitch, as the car door was already closed. Shi Yao had no choice but to stay in the same carriage as Mo Jintu, and even Shi Yao could feel that this time, their interaction seemed to be even more awkward than before.

Mo Jintu's eyes glanced at Shi Yao, and seeing her lowered head and muttering to herself, he took a deep breath.

"Do you hate being in the same space with me?" Mo Jintu asked.

"No, I just don't know how much money President Mo will ask me for next. I'm worried that I won't be able to afford it in my next life." Shi Yao retorted back impolitely, the expression on her face did not look happy either.

"Are you challenging my bottom line?"

Shi Yao looked at Mo Jintu who was pretending, and patted her chest, and provocatively looked at Mo Jintu: "I'm so afraid! President Mo, what exactly is your bottom line? I'm really afraid that I won't even know how I died that day, or that I'll owe you a debt.

Just as she finished speaking, Shi Yao threw him onto the back of the car, and fiercely slammed her head into the back of the car. For a moment, she looked at Mo Jintu in a daze, and didn't say anything, she was even at a loss of what to do.

The two of them were very close, as if it wouldn't be long before their lips would touch.

Shi Yao could also faintly feel her heartbeat increase in speed, as if she was unable to say a word inside Mo Jintu's arms. Her wooden eyes stared at Mo Jintu for a long time, not daring to even breathe loudly.

"Is that what you think?"

"What do you want to do now? This kind of posture, it's easy for people to just randomly think about it, okay?" President Mo! " Shi Yao pretended to be serious, but the expression on her face more or less added a bit of awkwardness to it.

As Mo Jintu looked at this face, he didn't know why he actually wanted to resist the urge to kiss it.

Whether or not his vision had become hot, Mo Jintu could not feel it, but it would be difficult for him to sit up from Shi Yao's body right now.

"And if I don't?"

Shi Yao tried to push him with her hands but to no avail. She took a deep breath and tilted her head to the side, her lips seeming to rub against Mo Jintu's lips.

"Rascal, shameless, scum." Shi Yao muttered softly from her mouth. If that was the case, she wouldn't dare scold and come out, but had a sense of propriety.

Mo Jintu's eyes narrowed into slits as he examined the makeup on her face, the expression on her face subtly changing.

"I think you still don't have a perfect understanding of the Brawlers. I'll let you get off the car in a bit and get a better understanding of them later."

As Shi Yao finished speaking, she looked at that face which was at a loss for words. Instead, only her hands could be seen trembling slightly in this situation, and even her eyes could subconsciously avoid her gaze.

After a short while, the carriage arrived at the Mo Residence. Mo Jintu sat up, and with the driver helping to open the door, he carried Shi Yao into the house.

Shi Yao tried to struggle, but it seemed that she had no way to struggle free from Mo Jintu's embrace, and that arm movements were even more rational than she thought.

As her back collided with the sofa, Shi Yao looked at Mo Jintu in panic, not daring to even breathe.

It took him a while to realize that he had no choice but to lower his head under the eaves.

Her eyes were staring at Mo Jintu in a daze, not daring to speak, as if she was afraid that if she said something wrong, the man in front of her would lose all his beastly nature.

"I'll prepare dinner later."

"Ai?" Shi Yao looked at Mo Jintu who was frowning, and then suddenly sat up from the sofa: "I won't eat dinner, I'll lose weight."

"Weight loss? "How slim do you want to be?" Mo Jintu obviously did not approve of Shi Yao's excuse, or even believe in it.

Shi Yao immediately stood up from the sofa, and rushed upstairs, but at the same time, she did not even dare to breathe, as she was afraid that if she was not careful enough, Mo Jintu would grab hold of him, and at that time, it would be really hard for him to even think of leaving.

Just as he was about to step out of the room …

"I'm not eating anymore. I won't finish breakfast at home tomorrow morning. I'm already prepared to fight against the evil forces. At that time, it's not certain who will win between the two of us!"

With that, Shi Yao ran into the room and closed the door.

As he leaned against the door, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken by the events of the day. He couldn't tell what he was feeling, but it was hard to even breathe.

Mo Jintu looked at the door of Shi Yao's room from downstairs, the expression on her face did not fluctuate much, and she did not seem to be angry at Shi Yao's style of doing things, but instead looked abnormally calm, and her mood did not fluctuate too much either.

The Auntie Wu by the side hesitated for a while before walking to Mo Jintu's side. She used a handkerchief to wipe her hands: "Sir, do you still need someone to call Miss Shi down for dinner?"

"She'll naturally appear when she's hungry. I'll see just how many days she can endure under such circumstances."

Mo Jintu laughed coldly, then turned and walked towards the dining table.

His stomach was still growling in hunger. He had already planned to fight Mo Jintu to the end, and even planned to settle the matter with him after dinner, but who would have thought that he would be mysteriously be pulled into a carriage by that stinking rogue Mo Jintu?

She had even almost been molested by that stinking rogue, Shi Yao, in the car just now.

At the same time, Shi Yao sat down on the bed with her hands on her abdomen. Her expression looked as if she had nothing to live for, and even she herself did not know how long she could last in this battle with Mo Jintu before she could escape.

After a while, Shi Yao could not help but sigh from the bed, she stared at the ceiling as though she was looking at a steamed bun. If she did not solve the problem first, after a meal every day, coupled with the fact that Shi Yao normally did not eat much, she might even starve to death after a month.

Just at this time, a knock on the door sounded out, causing Shi Yao to yell out unhappily.

"Who is it?"

"It's me." Auntie Wu's voice transmitted through the door.

Shi Yao quickly sat up and walked out of the door. The moment she opened the door, she was shocked to see Auntie Wu bringing the porridge.

"Auntie Wu, what are you doing?"

"I know that you are having an awkward time with Teacher, but no matter how bitter your body is, don't suffer. Now that Teacher is not here and I sent some food over, hurry up and eat it. Otherwise, Mister might be angry with me."

Shi Yao's eyes moistened, the bowl of porridge looked like it had been poured down her throat, and the expression on her face changed.

"Alright, good girl, hurry up and go to sleep. Don't cause too much trouble with mister. When the time comes, you really won't be a match for mister."

"Thank you, Auntie Wu." Shi Yao returned the bowl to Auntie Wu, she never thought that this villa would at least have some human feelings towards it.