Chapter 172

"Let me... Look at you? You left without saying a word in the morning. I miss you..."

Mo Tianxing looked back and forth at Tang Xinyi's office with the stars in his hand.

In a corner of her office, Mo Tianxing saw a vase, and the roses in the vase also had dew, which seemed to have just been put in.

Mo Tianxing walked straight over with the stars in his hand, took out the roses and threw them into the trash can, inserting his stars in it.

"Sir, what are you doing? I gave this rose to Xinyi..."

Mo Tianxing blinked innocently, looked at George with anger, spread his hands to him and said, "you sent it? I don't know! Besides... You chased Xinyi for some time? You don't even know what flowers she likes. It's interesting?"

George frowned and looked at Mo Tianxing. Although he was so taller than Mo Tianxing, Mo Tianxing's aura was very strong. He would not be an ordinary person at all, but the suitors around Tang Xinyi knew exactly where he came from!

Also know Tang Xinyi so well!

Mo Tianxing smiled, looked at the stunned George, ignored him, turned around and walked to Tang Xinyi, deliberately raised his voice and asked, "Xinyi, let's pick up our daughter for dinner at noon? She has been arguing for seafood..."

"It's bad for children to eat too much seafood. Don't go!"

Tang Xinyi refused Mo Tianxing's suggestion without thinking, and didn't hear Mo Tianxing's words deliberately.

George could hear clearly, grabbed Mo Tianxing's clothes, put him against the wall and squinted at him with dangerous eyes.

"Are you Xinyi's damn predecessor? Since you don't cherish her, don't bother her again!"

With that, George waved his fist and punched Mo Tianxing on the ground.

Tang Xinyi exclaimed and hurried to fight, but how can her strength pull the strength of a man when he is angry!

With George's conditioned arm, Tang Xinyi was thrown to the ground.

Mo Tianxing doesn't want to. He can't beat him. It's even more impossible for Tang Xinyi to be safe.

Mo Tianxing directly stood up and waved his fist at George. The two scuffled like this, regardless of Tang Xinyi's shouts.

An Zihao heard a voice in his office and hurriedly ran over and asked the Secretary what was going on. The Secretary shook his head and covered his face. An Zihao was so angry that he shook his hand and ran into the office. He saw Tang Xinyi sitting on the ground, while the other two were wrestling together.

"Sister... What's going on?!"

An Zihao picked up Tang Xinyi, who had sprained her feet, and anxiously asked what had happened.

Tang Xinyi pointed at the two of them. She was a little angry. She could not breathe stably. She trembled and shouted, "drive them both out!"

An Zihao saw that Tang Xinyi was really angry, so he hurried to open the two people who were fighting together.

The two men were covered with color on their bodies and faces, slightly panting, as if they hadn't been relieved.

"You both go out... I don't want to see anyone!"

Tang Xinyi pointed to the door and shouted at them.

Now I seem more angry to see their injuries. I don't want to see them at all.

"Xinyi..."

"Xinyi... I..."

Mo Tianxing and George call Tang Xinyi's name, but Tang Xinyi immediately interrupts them.

"Get out of here... I don't want to see you!"

An Zihao pulled one of them to his office. When he came to the door, the secretary was covering his mouth and looked at the three people who came out in surprise.

"You haven't seen anything, you know? If someone comes out with something, I'll come to you..."

The Secretary closed his mouth and nodded.

An Zihao nodded with satisfaction and took the two men into his office.

"Young Master George, Mr. Mo, why are you doing this?"

An Zihao poured tea for them and asked puzzled.

When they looked at each other, they both turned their heads and didn't look at each other.

An Zihao took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help feeling helpless for Tang Xinyi. These two people are too like children. They are both childish children. People don't know how to persuade them.

"Well, you can leave without saying... It's best not to annoy sister Tang these days. She's in a bad mood!"

"Of course not. She must be annoyed when her predecessor comes back..."

As soon as an Zihao finished, George took the words and vaguely laughed at Mo Tianxing's identity.

Mo Tianxing smiled carelessly and said softly, "even his predecessor is more promising than you... Don't you see that Xinyi doesn't want to talk to you at all?"

"You still want to be beaten, don't you?"

"Come on?"

The two men said they were going to fight again. An Zihao hurriedly blocked them in the middle and dissuaded them.

"Young Master George, why don't you go back today and find sister Tang later... Now she really doesn't want to see you!"

An Zihao couldn't help sighing. Now they must go one, or they will fight, but Mo Tianxing can't leave, so he just advised George to leave first.

George looked at Mo Tianxing and an Zihao. He thought it was useless to be here now. Tang Xinyi couldn't see them. He'd better go back and think about how to make her happy first.

Having thought about it, George nodded, glanced at Mo Tianxing again, made a contemptuous gesture to him and left.

An Zihao held down Mo Tianxing, who was ready to move. After George left, he released Mo Tianxing and advised him carefully.

"Mr. Mo, why are you fighting? Don't you know that sister Tang hates others to make trouble?"

"I didn't make trouble for nothing. He hurt Xinyi. How can I spare him!"

Mo Tianxing picked up the water in front of him, took a small sip and calmly replied to his words.

An Zihao sat opposite Mo Tianxing and nodded approvingly.

Even if I see someone hurt my sister, I won't spare him, let alone Mo Tianxing!

He felt that Mo Tianxing played well this time. Although his injury looked worse than George's, he always felt that he played better

"By the way, I have a medicine box here. Please deal with your wound first!"

An Zihao suddenly remembered that there was still a wound on his face, so he got up and took a medicine box from under the bookshelf. He opened it to treat his wound.

"Is there any red potion?"

Mo Tianxing looked at the medicine box, frowned and asked an Zihao.

"Red potion for traumatic injury? Yes, here..."

An Zihao took a cotton swab in his hand, pointed to the red potion in the medicine box, and looked at Mo Tianxing puzzled.

Mo Tianxing saw the potion, directly lifted the medicine box and left an Zihao's office.

His injury doesn't matter. What matters now is whether Tang Xinyi's ankle is serious

Mo Tianxing with the medicine box directly opened the door and walked into Tang Xinyi's office. At the moment, Tang Xinyi is looking at the documents back and forth impatiently. The injury on her foot makes her unable to concentrate on her work.

Hearing the door ring, Tang Xinyi frowned and looked at the visitor unhappily. The cold voice spread in every corner of the office.

"What are you doing here?"

Mo Tianxing didn't speak, but walked directly to him with the medicine box, knelt down on one knee and took Tang Xinyi's injured foot.

Tang Xinyi's feet were grabbed by Mo Tianxing. The warm palm seemed to burn her. She suddenly shrunk back, frowned and asked angrily, "what are you doing? Let go of me..."

"Don't move! Don't ask if you're moving your feet!"

With that, Mo Tianxing felt her wound with his thumb. When he learned that she was just a muscle strain, he breathed a sigh of relief. He took red potion from the medicine box, sprayed it on her feet and rubbed it for her.

Tang Xinyi's feet are getting redder and hotter. Her face can't help getting hot. It's red.

"Even if you heal me, I won't forgive you..."

Tang Xinyi was afraid that Mo Tianxing saw her red face laughing at her, so she twisted her head and muttered in a low voice. It seemed that she was talking to Mo Tianxing, more like talking to herself.