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"Don't …"

Hearing that the man wanted to tear down the old mansion, Mu Qiqi's head exploded.

The old house was the only thought left to her by her grandfather, so she definitely could not sit by and watch it become flat ground.

No matter how much pride he had, none of it was worth mentioning at this moment.

She walked forward and grabbed Mo Yan's arm, begging, "No, I'm begging you!"

The hand holding the phone was slightly relaxed, and the various emotions in her eyes were intertwined.

Anger, complacency, whatever.

Maybe he didn't know himself.

He should have been glad to see her miserable compromise, but somehow he could not.

He glared fiercely at her and said coldly to the person on the other end of the phone, "Wait for a moment, wait for my call."

This meant that his mood could change at any time.

But luckily, this time, it was saved first.

Slowly releasing her grip on the man's arm, Mu Qiqi's face no longer showed any expression. She lowered her head and obediently stood on the spot, waiting for the man's next roar.

She knew that if she provoked him, the consequences would be dire.

The phone fiercely clanged against the phone, and the sound was so loud that it frightened Mu Qi Qi so much that her shoulders couldn't help but tremble.

Then, a sharp voice came from the top of his head, "The agreement is not for show. If I find out that you're talking to another man, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Mu Qiqi didn't say a word and could be considered to have tacitly agreed with the man's words.

However, the man still didn't have the intention to let her go. He fiercely pinched her chin again, forcing her to raise her head.

The expression on his pure face was calm, and even though he was forced to raise his head and look directly into his eyes, there was no trace of panic in his eyes.

The more it was like this, the angrier Viscount Mo Yan became.

Talking and laughing and looking at other men, yet turning into a wooden puppet with him?

Staring at her eyes, which were burning with anger, the corners of her mouth could not help but tremble. She squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, "Did you become a mute? Didn't you just say that it was quite lively? "

The two hands hanging by her sides were tightly clenched, and a thin layer of sweat had already covered her palms. She tried her best to control her beating heart, forcing herself to remain calm. I'll pay attention next time. "

"Attention?"

It was clear that Mo Yan was not satisfied with her reply. His sharp gaze could not wait to see through her body.

Mu Qiqi's bright eyes were as calm as still water, and not a single bit of expression could be seen on her face. After a few seconds of stalemate, she bit her lips and said, "From now on, I definitely won't pull or pull on other men."

But when she said this, why did Mu Qiqi feel it was strange?

Why does this sound so much like a promise to a boyfriend or a husband?

The entire office fell into silence. Mo YanJue's view on her was much better than before.

Mu Qiqi took the opportunity to muster up her courage and continue, "If there's nothing else, Director Mo, I'll go back to work first."

The man shook her hand away with a look of disgust, then twitched the corner of his mouth. "Scram!"

After receiving the man's reply, Mu Qiqi practically fled in panic. She quickly left the man's office, and the moment she closed the door, her entire body went soft. She hastily supported herself on the wall at the side.

Mu Qiqi closed her eyes, her body and mind exhausted.

At this moment, she finally understood the meaning of the words' companion Jun Ru Hu '.

Even tigers can't compare to this unpredictable man.

Thinking of a tiger, Mu Qiqi recalled the words that Duke Mo Yan had said to Zhou Hua last night, "Buy a tiger tomorrow …"

Her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the tiger had already returned to the manor?