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He said that he lowered his head, but in truth, Shi Yao was only eating from the Mo Clan, but the cold war with Mo Jintu did not end there.

Shi Yao sat in Mo Jintu's car to go to work, with Mo Jintu's bodyguards by her side, the Mo Clan provided the most food and clothing, but under such circumstances, Shi Yao could treat Mo Jintu like air.

Originally, Shi Yao was afraid that she would take the initiative to speak to Mo Jintu when the Mo family was in a bit of an awkward situation, but at most, they would just talk to each other, and things would just change. Shi Yao did not say much either, and even with Mo Jintu's warning, Shi Yao remained silent, as though she had already finished saying everything when she was at work.

Facing Shi Yao who was acting like this, she seemed to have no solution, but in reality, she was already holding back her temper and trying her best not to get angry at Shi Yao. Instead, she wanted to see what kind of tricks Shi Yao was going to play next.

The bodyguard continued to report on Shi Yao's daily situation at the television station or on her way there.

Everything gradually calmed down, but their relationship was still the same. In fact, it even looked worse than the same place they were standing at!

"Did the Miss Shi argue with you?"

It was rare for Shi Yao to return home early, but shshewas caught red-handed by the Auntie Wu. Originally, when she heard her bodyguard say that Mo Jintu would return late, he was glad, but luckily, the atmosphere for eating was no longer awkward.

Shi Yao laughed awkwardly: "Not really, my usual interaction with President Mo is also about the same. There really isn't anything wrong with talking about it."

"Is that so? But I think the atmosphere between you and mister recently is a little strange? "

Shi Yao was unable to deny this, but no matter what methods she used, they were all still done for the sake of freedom. If she really had to blame this matter, she could only blame Mo Jintu for not speaking the truth and even continued to trap him in death for no reason.

After all, hugging a tycoon's leg was not an easy feat to him. However, the only thought that came to Shi Yao's mind now was how far this tycoon could go, so this entanglement could be ended here.

From then on, he was full of zest, and even thinking about it, he felt that he should go and celebrate by eating something expensive that he could not eat!

"No, it's just that the President Mo has a natural domineering aura, which makes me feel that I should be a quiet person. After all, I'm also very worried, because if I touch the reverse scale of the President Mo one day, it won't be good." Shi Yao answered with a light smile. It seemed like the answer was flawless, but it still carried a sense of ridicule.

"Auntie Wu looked at Shi Yao with a loving gaze, as if she was looking at her own daughter." Miss Shi, I feel that if we can communicate properly with Sir, I suggest that Miss Shi and Sir should have a good talk.

"Auntie Wu, you don't have to worry too much. There's nothing wrong with the two of us getting along together."

"Mister's patience is limited."

Shi Yao sighed helplessly, and in her heart she hoped for Mo Jintu's patience to end quickly, and with that, he could drive her out of this house faster.

"I got it, the two of us in Auntie Wu are not clear about this matter. The tyranny of President Mo is too strong, that's why I feel that some moments of silence is undoubtedly the best form of respect for Sir."

"Is that so?"

A cold voice sounded from behind him.

Shi Yao stood where she was feeling like she was going to freeze because of these two words. When she recalled the words that the bodyguard said, she couldn't help but curse out at the word "dog fart"!

What happened to the promise that Mo Jintu wouldn't be able to come back for a while? But looking at this situation, it was as if they were prepared to kill Shi Yao, this little lamb, anytime and anywhere. Their originally cold and indifferent policy had become a little weak after hearing's words not too long ago, and Shi Yao clearly knew in her heart that if they did not pay attention to Mo Jintu now, there was a high chance that her future days would not be too pleasant.

"I wonder if I angered the President Mo in some way, but this is how I am. Sometimes, I like to speak the truth, and most people do not like it." Shi Yao felt that she was simply making these statements out of a declaration.

Mo Jintu's eyes turned cold as he looked at Shi Yao indifferently. The smile on his face made Shi Yao feel a sense of oppression.

took a deep breath, and realized that his palm was covered with perspiration, and he did not even know how to communicate with Mo Jintu.

As he walked closer to Shi Yao, she retreated step by step, until she reached the wall and was forced to stop.

Both of Mo Jintu's hands pressed onto the wall, and his arms had already obstructed Shi Yao's next escape route. He tilted his body, and pressed his face so close to Shi Yao's that they could almost feel each other's breath.

"Do you have anything else you want to say? I really want to hear it. "

"I've said what I needed to say. Do you think there's anything wrong with it? It's clear that you are acting like this right now, no matter who it is, they will feel oppressed! " Shi Yao righteously raised her head, the distance between her lips had also shrunk quite a bit.

Mo Jintu sneered as he moved closer, her two lips seemed like they would touch if they moved even a little bit.

"Have you had enough fun these past two days …"

"Play? Who told you I was playing? I've always wanted to seriously deal with this matter of avoiding you! You don't think it's your fault! " Shi Yao raised her head and looked into Mo Jintu's eyes. She could still feel the pressure that was pressing down on him.

He didn't even dare to breathe too loudly.

A person like Mo Jintu seemed to have a tenacious demonic power that could suppress others, causing Shi Yao to not know what to do. Under this kind of aura, she was not able to act rashly.

"Mo Jintu, I'm warning you, do not act recklessly, or the two of us will die together …"

Before she even finished speaking, Mo Jintu's lips had already been pressed against Shi Yao's lips.

Shi Yao's mind was filled with Tang Ziying's appearance, and she could even remember how much of a love Mo Jintu had for him. In the end, she resisted and pushed Mo Jintu away, and her eyes still held the expression of panic and helplessness that she should have.

Shi Yao raised her hand and wiped her lips: "What are you doing? It's just money, I'm not a lady from the outside, you can just casually give me two smelly pieces of money! No matter what, you have to apologize to me for this matter. "

"Apologize? It's just a small interest. "

Interest! Mo Jintu was actually able to say those words.

When she thought about what happened last time when she was sick, Shi Yao felt a headache. Back then, she was really foolish enough to not scam this fellow, and instead wanted to escape.

Now, not only was he being eaten by Mo Jintu, all the advantages were also being taken by this scumbag.

Thinking about that, Shi Yao raised her hand and slapped Mo Jintu's face angrily, she then increased her pace and left the room, the sound of her heartbeat became even louder, at the same time, it was actually a kiss that did not seem romantic.

Shi Yao suddenly felt that she must be crazy to be bullied by others, to be able to think of such a shameful scene.

"Sir, the way you acted just now would only make Miss Shi feel disgusted. Girls cannot be so hastily treated."

"I don't need you to teach me what to do."

Mo Jintu's words evidently showed that his temper was originally not very good. Auntie Wu raised his head to take a look at the tightly shut door, but he did not know what to say to these youngsters.

Mo Jintu's haste made Shi Yao wish that she could run further and further away.

In the room, Shi Yao caressed her lips, the expression on her face was still a little stunned, as though she couldn't suppress the sound of her heart beating any longer when she thought about what just happened.

Mo Jintu felt as if a poison had been injected into the bottom of his heart, causing him to feel somewhat helpless.

Mo Jintu was also downstairs, he still had his suit on, but his eyes were looking at the door that was tightly shut, and he could not recall what he did just now.

It was just that under the stubborn and disobedient gaze, Mo Jintu wished that he could immediately take control of that person and not wake up from his extreme thoughts.

There was no way to turn back now, only his aching head, as if reminding him of something that had just happened.

Just then, his phone also rang, and Mo Jintu picked up the phone, his tone sounding bad and bad.

"Who?" What's the matter? "

"After changing your cell phone number, you're finally willing to answer my call, right? I thought you, Mo Jintu, wouldn't want to interact with me for the rest of your life! " Tang Ziying's figure on the other end of the phone started to ring.

Mo Jintu held the phone tightly, the expression on his face did not look any better, as though he still felt that Tang Ziying's voice was ear-piercing.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Mo Jintu replied coldly.

"Jin, do you have to do this? How many years have we been together? Can it be that we can't even match up to an outsider? I know that your relationship with Miss Shi is not ordinary, but I really like you, and I really can't bear to part with you. "

"What else?"

On the other end, Mo Jintu could hear Tang Ziying taking a deep breath. Mo Jintu could even imagine the scene where Tang Ziying was holding back her tears, but it did not make Mo Jintu feel that she was holding back.

"What exactly is the matter? If you don't want to say, then I'll hang up first."

"Do you have to do this to me? Mo Jintu, you bastard! " Tang Ziying growled, and her following voice became choked with sobs: "What exactly do you want me to do? "Is it because you want to break off the relationship between father and daughter that you are willing to reconcile with me? If that's the case, I can help you!"

"What you father and daughter like has nothing to do with me."

Mo Jintu unhesitantly hung up the phone, and unhappily loosened his tie with his other hand, but his eyes still unhappily looked towards the door of Shi Yao's room that was tightly shut.