Mu Qiqi's breathing stagnated. Just when she felt like she'd collided into the muzzle of a gun.

Following behind Mo Yan, his assistant Zhou Hua extended a hand towards Mu Xue'er. "Miss Xue'er, let me help you up."

In the face of Zhou Hua's zeal, Mu Xue'er chose to ignore him. Her limpid eyes turned to the man who was born proud and noble, as she charmingly called out, "Duke Yan ~"

It was obvious from her pitiful appearance that she wanted the man to help her up.

When Mu Qiqi heard this, she couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over her body. She couldn't help but rub her arms.

This action from the man caused her to be frightened and she immediately stood obediently in the corner, not daring to move.

Feeling the low pressure, Zhou Hua, whose palm had been frozen in mid-air, looked a little troubled. Carefully, he tried to dissuade her: "Miss Xue'er, let me help you up. Have you forgotten that Master Mo is a germaphobe?"

An obsession with cleanliness?

Mu Qi's eyes shined and she almost laughed out loud.

How could this guy have an obsession with cleanliness?

Wasn't he the one who had knocked her against the wall several times in a row?

This was undoubtedly the funniest joke she had heard in the past few days.

As expected, just as Zhou Hua finished speaking, the pitiful Mu Xue'er extended her hand towards him and stood up, pretending to be extremely soft.

He then shouted, "Duke Yan, I'm in so much pain!"

His expressionless face was like an ice sculpture, and his ice-cold eyes did not stay on Mu Xue'er's body for long as he said coldly, "Bring her to the hospital."

Zhou Hua immediately bowed and said, "Yes, Director Mo."

After that, Mo Yan Jue was pushed into the elevator by the crowd and disappeared from their line of sight.

The elevator door slowly closed and Mu Xue'er's sinister eyes darkened. She turned to Mu Qiqi with a fake smile and said, "Elder sister, just pretend that what happened today didn't happen. I won't hate you.

After saying that, he placed his wrist on Zhou Hua's palm and limped into another elevator.

The surroundings finally quieted down. Mu Qiqi leaned powerlessly against the ice-cold wall, her calves feeling a little weak.

She had thought that the man would definitely get angry at her and protect Mu Xue'er, who was really good at acting, like a treasured guardian.

However, the situation had developed beyond her expectations. That man was actually seriously obsessed with cleanliness, to the point that he couldn't even support Mu Xue'er.

Mu Xue'er kept saying that Mo Yan Jue was her boyfriend, but they weren't even willing to hold her hand. Hehe, this was life's greatest shame.

If it was her, she definitely wouldn't be able to endure her boyfriend's obsession with cleanliness. Do you have a obsession with cleanliness, or do you think I'm trash?

Furthermore, Mu Xue'er actually stuck her hot face in his cold butt. I wonder who the most suitable way to use the word 'shameless' would be?

….

During lunch time, just as Mu Qiqi was about to go to the company canteen to eat, she received a call from Little Star.

"Darling Star, is there anything you need?"

Through these few days of interaction, Mu Qiqi had become more and more fond of Little Star. He was smart and had a good character. If it wasn't for the fact that the father and son duo were carved from the same mold, she would seriously suspect that the child was not Mo Yan's biological son.

"Beautiful Mommy, I'm in the restaurant opposite the company right now. I'm inviting you to come over and have lunch with me." The little fellow's soft voice was that of an extremely warm-hearted man, and was practically the opposite of his father.

Mu Qiqi was shocked. The smile on her face disappeared, and she nervously asked, "Why did you come?"

"Of course it's to give Mommy a big surprise. Alright, Mommy hurry up, don't make my precious baby wait too long, huh!"

With that, he did not give her any chance, and the phone was cut off just like that.