Mo Yuâs expression became unsightly after coming home and learning that Tian Jing had brought Lin Lin to the Mo family home. Then he said to Fang Liu, âYou donât have to tolerate those two if you donât like them. I can chase those idiots out.â
Fang Lui shook her head and replied, âI know you care about me, but I want to avoid making a big deal. Otherwise, your aunt and uncle would be dissatisfied.â
Mo Yuâs heart ached as he hugged Fang Liu. âSheâs always like this. I care for her, but sheâs always disregarding her feelings.â
Mo Yuâs voice was cold as he advised, âOkay, then. But I want you to tell me if they offend you. Iâll deal with those two.â
âDonât worry. Iâm not a delicate child. I will not be bullied by those two,â Fang Liu said with a gentle smile.
Later that night, Mo Yu coaxed Fang Liu to sleep and continued to work in his home office. Mo Yu had a poor sleeping pattern and would stay up all night before meeting Fang Liu. But Mo Yu could sleep soundly with Fang Liu in his arms.
Even so, Mo Yu only needed four hours of sleep, and he would use the rest of his time to work.
Since the Mo Corporation dominated Southern City, the number of employees increased as their business expanded. Because of this, the number of accidents would increase as well.
Mo Yu knew that he needed to be more careful so his competitors wouldnât see his companyâs flaws and weaknesses.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mo Yuâs eyes were sore from looking at his computer screen, so he decided to get up and go to the balcony for a breath of fresh air. He moved cautiously, trying his best to avoid waking Fang Liu up.
Mo Yu took out a cigarette from the breast pocket of his pajama when he arrived at the balcony. However, he didnât light the cigarette. Instead, he placed it in his hand and slowly crushed it. The faint smell of tobacco lingered in the air, and Mo Yu took a deep breath.
Mo Yu hadnât smoked much ever since he married Fang Liu. One knew that he always smoked when he was under pressure at work.
Since Fang Liu was pregnant, Mo Yu became afraid that he would hurt the child and that Fang Liu wouldnât like the smell of cigarettes. In the end, Mo Yu never smoked in front of Mo Yu.
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Mo Yu also tried his best not to smoke whenever he was alone. But at this time, he was restless, so he took a whiff of the cigarette. After all, it was difficult to quit smoking, and Mo Yu needed some time to rid himself of this bad habit.
When Lin Lin walked out of her room, she saw a man standing on the balcony with his arms resting on the windowsill. The bright moonlight shone onto the man. He looked noble and majestic, bringing a sense of coldness that kept strangers away.
Lin Lin almost forgot to breathe at that moment. She felt that Mo Yu was simply handsome with a unique temperament. Lin Lin couldnât help but be attracted to Mo Yu, and at the same time, she wanted to get his attention.
Lin Linâs eyes darkened as her slender fingers moved. Lin Linâs loose pajamas became looser due to her tugging, exposing half of her shoulders. Her breasts were discernible, making one daydream.
When Lin Linâs footsteps sounded, Mo Yu thought he had woken Fang Liu up. He turned his head and gently glanced toward Fang Liu. Just as he was about to call out to Fang Liu, he saw the figure of an unfamiliar woman.
When Mo Yu returned to the Mo family home, Lin Lin and Tian Jing were still at a billiard, so Lin Lin and Mo Yu hadnât met.
Tian Jing wanted to introduce her good friend to Mo Yu when they returned, but Mo Yu didnât seem interested in meeting Lin Lin. Mo Yu even told Tian Jing to leave him alone, and Tian Jing could only dejectedly return to her bedroom.
Lin Lin had always been curious about Mo Yu. She heard that Mo Yu had become the most honorable man in Southern City at such a young age. Tian Jing had told Lin Lin about Mo Yu countless times, and she finally got to meet this man.
Mo Yuâs sharp eyebrows and perfect facial features were outstanding. It was as if God had given all of his attention to the man before Lin Lin. Mo Yu exuded a panic-inducing tenderness with deep affection in his eyes when he turned around.
However, when Mo Yu saw Lin Lin, his tenderness and affection dissipated, revealing a cold and gloomy expression. Mo Yu glared at the woman and asked, âWho are you?â
Lin Lin trembled involuntarily. âAs expected of the legend of Southern City.â
When Mo Yu spoke, there was a sense of oppression that made one want to run away immediately. Lin Lin forced herself to calm down and smiled. âH-Hello, Mr. Mo. Iâm Tian Jingâs good friend, Lin Lin.â