C20 You Are Not Allowed to Take It off Once You Wear It

"So you're stupid, you don't even know how good you are"

Little devil touched the ring. After making sure it was suitable and would not fall off, he stressed to Han Ruo again, "You are not allowed to take it off after you put it on."

"Okay."

Han Ruo nodded.

But just as little devil was taking an afternoon nap, she sneaked out of the room and placed the ring on Mo Zicong's desk.

"Young master, Little Master insisted that I wear this ring."

Under the sharp gaze of the man, Han Ruo carefully said, "I will return the ring to you, and then I will get an imitation to wear."

"No need."

Mo Zicong turned his head to look at the computer screen, and his voice was extremely cold. "He gave it to you, so wear it."

"No, no."

Han Ruo wanted to decline.

The man cast a sidelong glance at her. "I said put it on, so put it on."

"Really, there is no need. I can go and make a more realistic imitation. I can guarantee that Little Master will not be able to tell that it is fake."

Han Ruo really did not want to involve money.

She stayed in Mo family to accompany her own son. It had nothing to do with anything else.

"I will say it one last time. You can wear it. Beichen doesn't know how to read, but others know how to read. If you are discovered, blame me for being me, not you."

The man's attitude was extremely cold. His words were cold and ruthless. "Take the ring and go out."

... ""

What could Han Ruo do?

She was the young master, and she had the final say.

She could only pick up the ring timidly, turn around, and walk out of the study.

After hesitating for a moment, she put the ring on to prevent little devil from going crazy.

The diamond ring on her finger was very big.

It was so bright that it attracted too much attention. All the servants spread the news in an instant. Han Ruo had put on a big diamond ring that was worth more than a million yuan as soon as she came out of the young master's room.

When the rumors entered Su Anran's ears, it became Mo Zicong proposing to Han Ruo. Han Ruo could not wait to agree.

...

"Butler, where is silly woman?"

It was almost dinner time.

Little devil, who had just come out of the programming world, went downstairs and looked around. He found that there was no familiar figure.

"Han Ruo went to deliver the information to the young master. She sent it an hour ago."

The butler replied casually.

Mo Beichen furrowed his brows. He felt that something was not right.

He ran upstairs and called Mo Zicong. He asked, "Daddy, how are you? Why did you ask silly woman to send you the information?"

That was his man!

Other than him, even his daddy could not order him around.

"I didn't."

Mo Zicong was confused. Just as he was about to ask carefully, he found that the call had been hung up. little devil had already turned on the computer and quickly located Han Ruo's position.

In a hotel suite.

"Oh!"

Han Ruo was firmly tied to the chair. Her mouth was sealed and she was struggling with all her might.

She received a call from Mo Zicong's company asking her to send a document.

Initially, she did not want to send it. They said that the emergency meeting at the hotel was urgently needed. They really had no other choice but to let her send it. Her tone was quite good.

She sent it, but as soon as she entered the room, she was held back by a knife and tied to a chair by this man. He even started to broadcast abnormally. She didn't know who the person on the other end of the broadcast was.

"He really is wearing a diamond ring worth more than a million dollars."

Su Anran was watching the live broadcast. She stared at the ring and gritted her teeth. "Give her medicine. I want the whole world to see how slutty and despicable this woman is."

"Yes."

The man smiled ferociously and took out a small bottle of transparent liquid from his pocket.

"Oh."

Han Ruo's mouth was sealed and her legs kicked hard.

She watched helplessly as the man walked over and pulled open the tape on her mouth.

"If you want the diamond ring, take it away. Please don't... Hmm... "

Han Ruo desperately wanted to spit it out, but the man tightly covered her mouth and nose.

The man lowered his head and smiled vulgarly.

Han Ruo only felt a fire spreading from her dantian, burning her dry mouth.

That man was already stripping his clothes, his strong pectoral muscles, and the allure of the six abdominal muscles was like adding oil to the fire.

"Are you satisfied?"

The man smiled. "It's my fortune to be able to sleep with such an ugly woman like you in my previous life."