C2 His Care

Chu Lingfeng went forward and hugged her. "Mi, I also want to rent a house for this job. I want to eat."

"You want to live in the company's dormitory and eat in the company's canteen? Are you staying with me because of money? "Mo Mi had an innocent look on her face.

"No, my dear, of course I love you." He held her face, his eyes staring at her cherry red lips, and his lips moved closer.

Mo Mi looked at him and subconsciously turned her face away. Chu Lingfeng missed and his entire face turned black. He lowered his eyes to cover up his disgust.

"Have a good rest. Go and find a job tomorrow." Mo Mi kissed his cheek and opened the restaurant door.

He stood by the roadside and watched the red Ferrari walk away. He grabbed his hair with both hands, stomped a few times, and kicked towards the lamp post.

"Ah, I've been with you for so long, but you didn't even buy me a car. What kind of boyfriend is that?" He hugged his feet and jumped on the spot.

Mo Mi walked into the noisy bar and knocked on the bar counter. "Give me a glass of strong liquor."

Duanmu Yun walked out of the bathroom and saw a familiar figure. He walked over and said, "What a coincidence. We meet again."

Mo Mi turned her head and drank the wine in the glass. "Go away. I am not in the mood."

Duanmu Yun asked for a cup of warm water for her. "For your boyfriend who cheated on you again?"

She suddenly slid down from the chair and collapsed onto the ground. Her hands were clutching her stomach.

In the middle of the night, she opened her eyes in a daze and watched the liquid drip into the transparent tube and into her blood vessels. She felt cool and comfortable.

The door of the room was pushed open. Duanmu Yun walked in with a bowl in his hand. She propped herself up on the bed and sat up.

European style, coffee colored bedsheets, azure curtains, and the table was clean and tidy. There were no decorations.

"This is your temporary resting place?" Mo Mi smiled.

"I am usually busy on business trips." Duanmu Yun scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to her.

Mo Mi took the bowl and said, "I'll do it myself."

"I can take care of you."

Duanmu Yun's eyes were burning with passion and sincerity, but it seemed like he was hinting at something.

"I am used to it alone."

She thought about how Chu Lingfeng had taken over her inheritance and kicked her away like a broken shoe. During that period of time, she had a huge debt and had nowhere to go.

He and Zhu Zhu, on the other hand, took her money and immigrated overseas. They registered a company and lived a happy life.

She even had the risk of finding a job. Those bosses were afraid that the debt collectors would go to the company to cause trouble, so they rejected her.

Mo Mi finished the porridge and lifted the blanket to get off the bed. "Sorry to bother you."

"You can rest here tonight." His words were extremely overbearing and could not be refuted.

His words seemed to be filled with magic. She unexpectedly nodded and obediently listened to him. She pulled up the blanket and laid down.

In the morning, her phone vibrated under the pillow. She sat up in a daze.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Mi, weren't you supposed to be on the stage yesterday?"

Chu Lingfeng's sharp and piercing voice came from the phone, indicating his anger.

Under Liu An's command, the piano, the violin, and even the tripod would be on fire. He had originally planned that when she became on fire, he would announce that they were boyfriend and girlfriend. At that time, even if the Mo family did not admit it, they would have to admit it.

Mo Mi instantly woke up and sat up, shouting, "You don't need to care about my matters."

She flung her hand and the phone smashed against the wall. It shattered and the parts fell one by one.

After smashing, she immediately regretted it. She had said that she would bear with it and not leave any flaws. Why was she so impatient?

Who was Liu An? He was stubborn. If she offended him this time, she was afraid that she would not be able to perform on the same stage as him in the future.

She also felt wronged and regretful. In her previous life, she received fame and fortune, but in the end, she got something in return. Betrayal, debt, and betrayal.

Duanmu Yun came in with breakfast. "The weather is not bad. Shall we go out for a walk?"

Mo Mi pulled her shoulders tightly and strolled along the small path in the park. The green trees were dense, and the wind was cool and cool.

She suddenly felt a little more warmth on her body. Duanmu Yun put the suit jacket on her and button her up from behind.

"I should go home." She hugged her arm awkwardly.

Duanmu Yun helped her out of the car and happened to see Aunt Faang chasing Chu Lingfeng out. When he saw Duanmu Yun, his eyes lit up. Chu Lingfeng started to run, jumped up, and threw a punch at him.

Mo Mi had seen his skills. Chu Lingfeng's small body could not hurt him at all. What Chu Lingfeng did was only asking for humiliation.

There was a flash of impatience in her eyes. She took a deep breath and walked towards the house. Suddenly, there was the sound of falling to the ground behind her. Her heart was clenched and she could not help but turn her head.

She saw Duanmu Yun lying on the ground with blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth. She ran over and picked him up.

"Chu Lingfeng, you are crazy!"

Chu Lingfeng smiled bitterly and kept nodding. "I finally understand. Mo Mi, you have changed your love. Let's break up!"

Mo Mi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Are you okay?"

Duanmu Yun's eyes were like water, gentle and continuous, enjoying her care.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Chu Lingfeng's figure walking further and further away in a fit of anger, "Aunt Faang, help me take care of him."

Mo Mi caught up with Chu Lingfeng and grabbed his arm. "Alright, don't be angry anymore. He is a model. You hurt his face, so I have to pay. Moreover, you hit someone in front of my house. Aren't you afraid that my dad will find out?"

"He is a villain. Why should I pay him?" Chu Lingfeng said angrily.

He had just hurt his face and wanted money. He even openly hooked up with his girlfriend. He had never seen such a shameless person.

"How's your job going?"

Chu Lingfeng held her hand and said with a smile, "Mi, I was just about to tell you about this matter. I want to enter the last group and stabilize it as soon as possible. I can also help you in the future. But if I apply normally, I definitely won't be able to get through to uncle."

Only a high position would startle Father's audit. Ah, her appetite was not small. She smiled faintly.

"You know, I never ask about the company's matters. I have no right to speak in the company."

He held her hand. "Mi, I want to have a good future with you. Can you please beg Uncle?"

"But have you ever thought that once you landed, the people under you would be convinced?" Mo Mi was worried for him.

"As long as they have the ability, I believe they will submit to me."

His persistent gaze made her unable to refuse. Mo Mi snorted coldly in her heart. She thought that she must be him in this world.

She only wanted to accompany him to finish this play and not let him finish his plan. How could she be worthy of her former devotion?

"Alright, I will go and ask Dad!" Mo Mi walked back.

She was lying on the sofa tiredly. She felt that she had lost all her strength, and now she only had a shell.

A glass of juice suddenly appeared in front of Mo Mi's eyes. Her stiff shell instantly softened, and even her smile was warm.

"Mom, do you have something you want to say to me?"

She had a serious expression and straightened Mo Mi's body. "How do you know Duanmu?"

Mo Mi picked up a pillow and stuffed it into her pocket. "Mom, isn't Duanmu Yun just a model? We met just like that!"