"Master, master's phone number." Lie said outside the door.
Mo Jingyu stopped what he was doing, raised his head and plucked his hair towards the door.
"Tell me what's going on." Lie, you really know how to find the right time.
Lie knew what was going on inside without looking, but his expression remained unchanged.
"The master said that the young master should take the young lady back to the ancestral home within three days."
He stood up irritably, left Bo Liangyin behind and walked into the bathroom. He almost forgot that the woman was the one who fell in love with him. For a person who had never been in his memory, he could not be trusted.
So does she.
One moment, Bo Liangyin was in a state of ups and downs of desire, and the next moment she was still on the bed. The shock, humiliation, and incomprehensible numbness made her feel like she was being shocked by electricity.
Angrily, he pulled the thin quilt over his body and roared at the frosted glass of the bathroom, "Mo Jingyu, you are a scumbag and a beast."
What does this mean? He just rushed in without her consent. After arousing her feelings, he just said it was over on his own initiative. What does this mean? What does it mean?
Lie's face turned green and red outside the door. He originally thought it was over, but it seemed——
Mo Jingyu opened the glass door and saw the furious woman, her body trembling slightly with anger, and she smiled evilly, "Madam, it seems that you are not satisfied with what you have, but the situation has changed, madam, you'd better get dressed."
Clothes, you can continue when we change places."
She grabbed the pillow beside the bed and threw it over. Mo Jingyu pulled the door shut, and the pillow hit the door and slid down.
"Who cares? In my eyes, you are just a duck. You are so self-righteous." He muttered and lay down on the bed.
After Mo Jingyu came out, he was only wearing a bath towel. Looking at the woman sleeping quietly on the big bed, he felt very calm.
He walked over, lifted the quilt, lay down and held her in his arms.
"Mo Jingyu, we are just a cooperative relationship. If you achieve your goal, I will leave. I am here for the tattoo, and you are here for your goal. We each get what we need."
Smelling the faint scent of shower gel lingering on her nose, she didn't want to get stuck in it.
Mo Jingyu chuckled softly and pressed a kiss on her snow-white forehead, "You are so cute. Shouldn't you be quietly nestling in my arms at this time and whispering slowly."
Bo Liangyin felt that the atmosphere had become a little strange and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Since we are partners, you must tell me your purpose in marrying me."
She is the eldest daughter of the underworld. She can have feelings and lovers, but not in this situation. She knows very little about this man's background, and she will never do a loss-making business.
"I don't know. Only you can tell me the answer to this matter. We will set off tomorrow. I believe that the old guy will always reveal his flaws when he sees you."
Bo Liangyin raised his head and looked at his chin with green stubble, "You don't know either? Listen to what you said, you married me because of your father's threat, but as a father, how could you threaten your own son."
Mo Jingyu looked at the girl in his arms mockingly, "What's the point? Is it true that everything around you is true, without betrayal or use? I don't know how other fathers and sons get along with each other, but in the Mo family, there is absolutely no such thing.
There is a living space for weak people. If you want to survive, you must constantly become stronger and stronger. Only when you stand at the top can you look down upon the world."
He has been like this since he was a child. Because he wanted to become stronger, his mother died, because of obsession. His beloved left, and he had to give up because he couldn't let go. His favorite sister ran away from home, because this family has no trace of family affection.