Mo Chaojing was so angry that he threw his phone against the wall. The screen instantly shattered and fell to the ground.
Mo Chaojing's chest heaved with anger: "Am I following you?
Mo Shiyi, am I that miserable in your eyes?"
When Mo Shiyi saw Mo Chaojing's appearance, he guessed that someone else might have had ulterior motives and sent the photo to Mo Chaojing.
Moreover, she realized that something was wrong with Mo Chaojing's mood, and Yue Qiji was obviously frightened by him. She was trembling all over and her eyes were full of fear, as if she was about to get sick at any moment.
Mo Shiyi stretched out his hand, held Yue Qiaozhi's hand, and said: "Second Young Master, please calm down and let Yue Qizhi go back first. If anything happens, I'll talk to you alone!"
Mo Chaojing stared at Mo Shiyi, the look in his eyes was indescribably terrifying whenever he thought of that dazzling photo.
However, he still has some sense left. If he really gets into trouble with Mo Shiyi and causes Yue Qi Qi to become ill, Mo Shiyi will probably be really angry.
After all, when Mo Chaojing gets angry again, he is still afraid that Mo Shiyi will really get angry.
He snorted coldly, turned his head, and stopped looking at Mo Shiyi and Yue Qi Qi.
Mo Shiyi whispered to Yue Qiqi: "You should go back and rest first. I will find you after I finish explaining to the Second Young Master!"
Yue Qiqiao's body was still trembling slightly, and she lowered her voice with some fear: "He...will he hit you?"
Mo Shiyi looked a little confused. She seemed to have never thought that this was what Yue Qi Qie was afraid of. She pursed her lips and said bluntly: "He may not be able to beat me!"
What kind of hearing ability did Mo Chaojing have? No matter how quiet their voices were, Mo Shiyi and Yue Qi Qi could still hear their conversation.
When he heard Mo Shiyi's words, he was so angry that he wanted to strangle this woman to death. At this time, what she was thinking was that he couldn't beat her!
His sharp and cold eyes suddenly looked over.
Yue Qi Qiao was so frightened that she immediately dared not say a word.
Mo Shiyi patted Yue Qi Qi's shoulder: "Go, nothing will happen!"
Yue Qiqiao looked at Mo Shiyi, then at Mo Chaojing who was not far away, and finally nodded with difficulty.
Mo Shiyi pulled her to the living room and watched her walk towards her room.
Mo Chaojing kept a gloomy face and said nothing.
When the door of Yue Qiqiao's room was closed, Mo Shiyi looked at Mo Chaojing: "Second Young Master, you scared her!"
Mo Chaojing's face turned livid: "I scared her. Have you ever thought that you spent a whole day on a three-hour holiday to see a doctor? Do you still know that you are my bodyguard and I am at home?"
I've been waiting for a day for photos of you and other men. That's how you act as a bodyguard! Mo Shiyi, what about your professionalism!"
Mo Shiyi pursed his lips: "Yue Qiqi's illness is something I have to look into when I ask for leave. If the Second Young Master feels that us living here will affect you, I can rent a place for her outside. After all, she is related to me by blood.
I can't ignore her!"
Mo Chaojing was so angry that he almost strangled Mo Shiyi to death. His hands rattled: "Mo Shiyi, is this what I meant?"
Hearing Mo Chaojing's gnashing of teeth, Mo Shiyi's expression remained calm: "I don't care what the second young master means, I hope you don't scare Yue Qi Qi, she is more fragile than we thought.
As for the man Er Shao mentioned before, he is just a psychiatrist at Dr. Chu’s clinic. Dr. Chu discovered that Yue Qi Qi has a shadow on crowds and is very scared when she goes to crowded places. However, she will be busy in the afternoon, so let others
The doctor took me and Yue Qi Qing out for a walk to see what Yue Qi Qing’s condition is.”
When Mo Shiyi said these words, he was already explaining.
However, when Mo Chaojing heard her words, his mood was still gloomy.
After all, he still understood Mo Shiyi, and he didn't take the male psychiatrist in the photo seriously. He just felt uncomfortable. When he saw Mo Shiyi standing with another man, he wanted to get rid of him.
He knew that this was an extremely extreme and possessive expression, but no matter how much he tried to convince himself, he could not control his mentality.
With a strange man next to Mo Shiyi, he just felt an eyesore like never before. He couldn't control it, and he didn't want to.
He suddenly closed his eyes, and after a long time he opened them and looked at Mo Shiyi solemnly: "I won't do this next time!"
Mo Shiyi pursed his lips: "I can't say for sure. Yue Qiqi's condition may require a doctor to accompany her in the first few times!"
Hearing this, Mo Chaojing's Lianshan flashed with a twist: "Mo Shiyi! Do you really think I don't dare to do anything to you?"
Mo Shiyi stood quietly in the living room, silent.
Mo Chaojing's heart was like a volcano erupting, and he couldn't control his emotions. He suddenly walked up to Mo Shiyi and looked at her deeply, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her soul: "You just said,
I may not be able to beat you, right?"
Mo Shiyi was stunned, not knowing why he suddenly went crazy and said this.
Seeing Mo Shiyi's puzzled expression, Mo Chaojing suddenly took action without saying a word. Mo Shiyi was naturally not the kind of person to be manipulated.
In an instant, the two people started fighting in the living room.
Many things were kicked away in the living room, and the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong was so scary that the housekeeper came out and took a look in horror. Seeing the fierce fight between Mo Shiyi and Mo Chaojing, he was too frightened to come out.
In the end, it was Mo Chao Jing who was superior and knocked Mo Shiyi to the ground, directly suppressing him.
Mo Shishi's face was cold, and he struggled twice but couldn't get away.
Mo Chaojing's breathing was a little heavy: "Do you think I will let you break away easily?"
Mo Shiyi said coldly: "What do you want?"
Mo Chaojing's eyes deepened slightly: "Winning the king or losing the bandits, can I do whatever I want?"
Mo Shiyi's voice was still cold: "If you lose, you lose. I don't have any nonsense!"
Mo Chaojing's breath suddenly sank, and the next second, he suddenly kissed Mo Shiyi's lips.
Mo Shiyi's lips still had a slight chill, and Mo Chaojing's breathing was messed up.
As a result, he had just been chewing for two seconds when Mo Shiyi didn't pay attention and kicked him in the fatal place.
Mo Chaojing jumped up immediately in pain. Mo Shiyi stood up neatly, glanced at Mo Chaojing coldly, turned around and left.
It can be said that Mo Chaojing encountered an unprecedented Waterloo. Fortunately, Mo Shiyi was not cruel and ruthless to the extreme, so she retained her strength. Otherwise, Mo Chaojing would definitely be useless today.
Mo Chaojing was sitting in the living room, leaning awkwardly on the edge of the sofa, extremely depressed.
He has never seen a woman more difficult to deal with than Mo Shiyi. Isn't it because she is willing to admit defeat?
Mo Chaojing sat in the living room for a long time, until the housekeeper came out and asked him cautiously if he wanted to clean it up. Then he stood up holding on to the sofa: "Go and get the other phone for me first!"
The housekeeper immediately nodded in agreement and quickly brought Mo Chaojing's office phone. Mo Chaojing opened WeChat, thought for a while, and sent a message to Mo Sinian.