At this moment, Mo Shiyi truly regarded himself as a bodyguard and a subordinate.
Mo Chaojing also felt that Mo Shiyi's attitude had changed. It was obvious that he had become respectful.
He frowned and seemed to feel even more unhappy: "I heard from my cousin that I have had a good relationship with you in the past six months?"
Mo Shiyi didn't want to talk about what happened in the past six months. In her opinion, the irritable and upright Mo Wu in the past was not the same person as the unpredictable and unfathomable man in front of her.
And those memories belong to her and Mo Wu, not the man in front of her.
Her eyes flickered slightly: "Second Young Master, your father is still downstairs!"
Mo Chaojing's voice became colder, and his attitude was somewhat conciliatory: "Then let him wait, what?
Are you still going to fight for him?"
Mo Shiyi was really unsure of this person's temperament. She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Chaojing with a somewhat complicated look.
When Mo Chaojing saw her like this, he suddenly felt an indescribable irritation in his heart, and his tone became even worse: "What's that look in your eyes?
Is it possible that you still feel sorry for that old immortal?"
Mo Shiyi resisted the urge to hit someone and lowered his eyes: "No!"
Mo Shiyi replied with two words so coldly, which made Mo Chaojing feel as if he had punched cotton, and the unhappy feeling in his heart seemed to explode instantly.
He straightened his face and said coldly: "Get out!"
Mo Shiyi tensed his little face, nodded coldly, turned around and walked out.
As a result, when she just walked to the door of the study, something quickly hit her from behind. She moved quickly and subconsciously ducked to the side.
A white wireless mouse hit the door. The mouse instantly fell to the ground and completely fell into pieces. The battery and cover inside the mouse fell apart and fell to the ground.
Mo Chao and Jing Yin's voice came from the desk: "I didn't realize that you are so skilled. Staying with me makes you feel inferior to your talents, isn't it?"
Mo Shiyi didn't expect that this person would become like this. She turned around stiffly and looked at Mo Chaojing calmly: "No!"
The fire in Mo Chaojing's heart burned even brighter: "Are you mute?
He only knows two words and two words and jumps out! Tell me, old man, and I will come downstairs later!"
Mo Shiyi knew that he couldn't argue with Mo Chaojing. He was the boss now and he was a subordinate. There was no need for that.
Thinking of this, she suppressed all the emotions in her heart and lowered her head: "Okay!"
After she finished speaking, thinking of what Mo Chaojing had just said, she quickly added: "Second Young Master!"
Mo Chaojing snorted coldly: "By the way, pick up the things on the ground for me!"
The mouse hit the ground and several parts were scattered. Mo Shiyi calmly bent down and picked up the broken mouse.
Then, she took the things and walked to the desk, planning to put them on the desk for Mo Chaojing.
As a result, as soon as she raised her hand, she saw Mo Chaojing's gloomy gaze: "What?
Do you think that since I am a garbage collector, do I have to recycle all waste?
Do you think this thing can still be used?"
Mo Shiyi was stunned and quickly took her hand back. She seemed to have no temper: "I will take the things out and throw them away!"
Mo Chaojing gave her a cold look: "By the way, send me a recruitment resume to find an assistant!"
Mo Shi nodded expressionlessly: "Okay, do you have any requests?"
Mo Chaojing raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be filled with burning anger, and his voice was full of impatience: "What do you do, you can't handle even this little thing?
Where did your brain go?
Did you only learn to fight with raised fists on the island?
Don’t even know the simplest requirements for recruiting an assistant?”
Mo Chaojing's personality suddenly changed, and Mo Shiyi could make all kinds of excuses for him. However, when she heard his words, as if she was trash, she felt a little embarrassed in her heart.
She held the smashed mouse tightly, and the cover of the mouse seemed to be pierced into her hand. Her expression remained unchanged: "I understand what the second young master meant. Apart from the usual requirements for recruiting mice, there are no other special requirements.
Yes, right?"
Mo Chaojing didn't expect her to be so bearable. He glanced at Mo Shiyi with a serious look and suddenly changed the topic of conversation: "Mo Shiyi, do you think you are worthy of my trust?"
Mo Shiyi said calmly: "I will not betray the Second Young Master!"
Hearing this, Mo Chaojing felt as if he had heard some big joke: "Husbands and wives will deliberately take advantage of each other, and even turn against each other..."
Speaking of this, Mo Chaojing didn't know what he thought of, and a strong hatred flashed across his face, which quickly disappeared again.
However, his voice was extremely sarcastic: "You and I... don't matter. Why should I believe that you won't betray me? What's more, I treat you like this and you don't complain. Are you a liar?"
Say, you're a Ninja Turtle!"
Mo Shiyi didn't expect Mo Chaojing to say this. Although she has a cold temperament, she is very sensitive to certain emotions.
Just now, she clearly noticed that deep hatred flashed across Mo Chaojing's face.
What is he hating? Is this why he suddenly seems to be a different person?
Just as Mo Shiyi was thinking, he heard Mo Chaojing's cold voice: "Why don't you speak? Are you mute?"
Mo Shiyi raised his eyes and looked at Mo Chaojing, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes, but his expression was always calm: "I have received kindness from Mr. Mo and grew up on the island. I am very grateful to Mr. Mo. The Second Young Master has shown me kindness.
If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell Mr. Mo directly. However, if I am willing to stay and protect the second young master, I will not betray the second young master. I am not a Ninja Turtle. I also have emotions. However, my first rule as a bodyguard is that unless I die,
, I will never betray my employer, this is my professional ethics!"
When Mo Chaojing heard this, he looked at her mockingly: "You have such professional ethics, so I have to praise you a few times!"
Mo Shi's face was expressionless: "I don't dare to take it!"
Mo Chaojing said coldly: "Go away, remember to hire an assistant for me!"
Mo Shi nodded: "Okay!"
After she finished speaking, she calmly exited the study room. This time, Mo Chaojing did not go crazy again.
When Mo Shi came downstairs, he saw Mo Yi's face was a little impatient, and his tone was questioning: "Where are the Chaojing people?
Why don’t you just send a message and you’ll never come back!”
Mo Shiyi's attitude was cold and distant, with a natural sense of distance: "Second Young Master is busy at the moment. He asked me to tell you that he will be down soon after finishing the matter at hand!"
Mo Yi snorted coldly: "Did he say that, or did you just make it up to try to distract me?"
Mo Shiyi remained silent.
Mo Yi glanced at her, thinking that this woman was the one left by Mo Si Nian for Mo Chao Jing, a flash of disgust flashed in his eyes: "You are just a bodyguard, remember your duty, don't affect anything in our Chao Jing family.
Otherwise, don’t blame me for being disrespectful and being rude to you!"
Mo Shiyi nodded lightly, turned around, and walked to his room.