Mo Tinglie's anger was instantly extinguished by her. He moved his eyes involuntarily, not daring to look at her. His voice became softer and softer, "Tian'er, what I mean is that the Duan family is not an ordinary wealthy family.
From a distinguished family, their daughter-in-law must come from a well-known family and be of the same family as them. I am worried about you and don’t want you to be bullied..."
"You think too much..." Jing Tian'er said in a calm voice, "In my eyes, I am the most precious, worthy enough for anyone, and I will not be bullied by anyone!"
"Tian'er..." Mo Tinglie looked at her painfully. He, the proud man who was born to want everything, knew for the first time what it felt like to ask for something but not get it!
However, he will never give up!
He has time, money, status, looks, and a heart that loves her so much!
And he has only used one of the ten conditions now, and he will make good use of the remaining nine until his little runaway wife is back in his arms.
Thinking of this, he took a breath, opened the door and gave instructions.
After a while, soft music began to play in the room, and he stretched out his hand, "Tian'er, dance with me!"
Jing Tianer glanced at him lightly, "If this is one of the conditions...yes!"
Mo Tinglie is about to vomit blood!
Is there only a transaction between him and her now?
"Okay, this is one of the conditions!" He gritted his teeth and said something against his will.
"Okay! I promise!" The corners of her soft lips curved in a pleasant arc, and she stretched out her small white hands towards him.
He felt excited, took her little hand into his palm, and put his other hand on her slender waist.
Her little hands were tender and smooth, as soft as boneless, which made his heart soften. He buried his head in the crook of her neck, smelling the sweet and delicate fragrance of her daughter.
His close contact made Jing Tian'er's body stiffen instantly. Just when she was about to push him away, he whispered softly: "Tian'er, please... don't move, for the sake of how much I love you."
As soon as he said these words, Jing Tian'er's stiff body slowly relaxed, she sighed quietly, and let him bury his face on her shoulder.
He is right!
No matter how careless or bastard he was, he had always provided a stormy sky for her and Jian You, allowing her and Jian You to escape many insults and beatings from their aunts.
Also, she had been sweet, beautiful and eye-catching since she was a child. It was he who kept her tightly in his arms and did not allow anyone to bully and touch her beauty.
No matter how much of a jerk he is, she owes him, and this will never change.
Mo Tinglie hugged her soft and sweet body tightly and danced gently to the music. He buried his cheek in the crook of her neck and smelled her unique sweet fragrance.
She was so sweet, so soft, so precious. If he had known how to cherish her back then, this unique girl in the world would have been his.
It's a pity that he didn't cherish her and did so many bastard things that hurt her.
The two of them were thinking about their own things. In the dimly lit room, they were gently rotating to the music. They didn't notice that the door was suddenly pushed open gently, and a pinhole-shaped camera quietly penetrated through the crack in the door to record.
Follow everything that happens in the house.
At this moment, Mo Tinglie couldn't control the surging emotions in his heart, and suddenly kissed Jing Tian'er's tender white neck hard.
"Mo Tinglie!" Jing Tian'er was furious and pushed him away.
When the people outside the house saw them separated, they gently closed the door and knocked on the door again, "Sir, the meal you ordered has arrived."
