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be my mistress

Jing Shen came to the government and pointed directly at Mo Tianyao's office. The man was already inside looking at the clock and counting the time.

When he felt Jing Shen push the door open and come in, he said leisurely without moving his head, "If you are late for five minutes and eight seconds, one-fifth of this month's salary will be deducted."

Jing Shen stood in front of him with an indifferent expression, "What do you want?"

Mo Tianyao raised his head and looked her up and down. There were beads of sweat on her forehead and her breathing was uneven. She must have run over in a hurry. He handed her a tissue and said, "Wipe it first."

She looked away angrily and ignored him.

Mo Tianyao stood up, strode to her side and stopped. His ambiguous breath lingered in her ears, Ru Lan said calmly, "Actually, as long as you behave well, I'm not really that heartless."

She suddenly turned her head and glared at him, "Behave well? How do you want me to behave?"

"During the day, I will be your secretary, and at night, I will be my mistress."

When he heard the word mistress, Jing Shen choked up, and his eyes suddenly felt as if there was sand in them. It stung and hurt, and even his throat was so dry and sore.

She tried hard not to let tears fall, glared at him and asked with a sneer, "Is this interesting for you?"

"It's boring!" He stood in front of the window and said calmly, "But I like it. I like to see you in pain and discomfort. That way I will feel more balanced and comfortable."

She bit her lip, her heart aching like a knife.

"Why?"

"No why! You know the reason very well and don't need me to repeat it again and again."

She lowered her head, tears still falling down.

"Don't you actually want to be by my side?" He came over and breathed softly into her ear, "Since you love me, what's the point of sacrificing your freedom? Since you love me, then being a mistress shouldn't be aggrieved.

You?"

Jing Shen choked and took a breath, "Aren't you afraid that you will be struck by lightning if you do this? How can you be worthy of your wife and children?"

"Struck by lightning? If God had eyes, he wouldn't let a woman like you live here carefree. As for whether I deserve what you call my wife and children, that's my own business. I don't care.

Sorry for your worries."

His shamelessness and brutality left her speechless.

She felt very sad, but she didn't know how to get rid of him. Was he really going to be satisfied with her being scolded and ridiculed by everyone, and making her so painful that she couldn't get up?

Suddenly at this moment, Mo Tianyao's phone rang.

He took out the phone, glanced at it and said to Jing Shen, "Go to work first. Don't bring your emotions to your work, because you can't afford the consequences of mistakes in every job you do."

Jing Shen didn't even look at him, turned around and left.

Even though she felt uncomfortable and couldn't say a word, she still had to compromise and stay here to listen to his orders.

As soon as Jing Shen left, Mo Tianyao answered the phone, "What's the matter?"

The number belonged to Lan Xiao, but what came from the other party was a woman’s voice, “Hello, are you Lan, are you a family member of Comrade Lan Xiao?”

Mo Tianyao frowned, feeling a little depressed, "Yes."

"It's like this. He was in a car accident and was sent to the People's Hospital. He hasn't woken up yet. We need some documents signed by his family members. Can you please come over right away?"

Lan Xiao had a car accident?

Mo Tianyao was baffled by what he heard. Although he didn't believe that such a cautious person could get into a car accident, Mo Tianyao still hung up the phone, went out, called Jing Shen, and rushed to the hospital.


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