C8 So Cunning

"Are you sure there's a place to go?"

Duanmu Yun held onto his seatbelt, as if he would immediately get off the car if she did not agree.

This was a blatant threat. Mo Mi calmed down and thought that if she rented and bought the house at the last minute, he would definitely alert her if she let him know.

She did not ask about the property at home. Now, she did not even have a place to stay. If she called home to ask, it would not work.

Mo Mi turned around and looked at him, "I will pay the rent regularly. You cannot appear in the house."

Duanmu Yun promised seriously, "Okay, I promise you."

The car was parked in the garage of the apartment. Duanmu Yun took his luggage upstairs and Chu Lingfeng called her.

"Mi, I bought red wine and seafood. Let's celebrate tonight."

"Lingfeng, I wanted to tell you about this. Because I didn't attend Liu An's concert, the company decided to hide me. The company also took away the apartment and I went home." Mo Mi's tone was full of sadness.

Chu Lingfeng smiled and said, "It's okay, Mi. There are so many properties in the Mo family. We definitely have a place to live."

"I'm not in a good mood. I want to go on a vacation for a while. We will keep in touch." Mo Mi smiled and said.

"Mi, I... Thump."

Chu Lingfeng was in a bad mood after she hung up the phone again. He walked into the apartment.

The old man who was looking at the building called him back. "You are Mr. Chu, right? Miss Mo has put your luggage here with me."

Chu Lingfeng's eyes were filled with hatred. In order to check out, he had already quarreled with the landlord. He definitely could not go back there.

It was not a good time to go to the hotel at this time. He knocked on Zhu Zhu's door and saw her wearing sexy pajamas cleaning the living room.

He pushed her to the ground and vented his anger on her.

Zhu Zhu's whole body curled up in pain. Her head was resting on his shoulder. She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and made a welcoming sound.

Chu Lingfeng heard her voice and became more and more excited. He went crazy...

After it was over, she rested in his arms. "Lingfeng, what happened to you? Did things not go smoothly?"

"Mo Mi is getting harder and harder to control. Remember to take your medicine. I don't want to leave any trouble." Chu Lingfeng was like a vulture, emitting the Yin Qi of a dead person.

Zhu Zhu pointed at his chest and drew circles. "Lingfeng, Mo Mi will not know that I want a child. When the time comes, I will find someone to be my boyfriend."

Chu Lingfeng held her chin and warned, "You still want my child to acknowledge him as a father?"

She frowned in pain. "It is just an act."

"I can't even act. I don't want to cause trouble for myself." Chu Lingfeng got off the bed and leaned against the window to smoke.

"Alright, I'll listen to you." Zhu Zhu rubbed her head against his back and closed her eyes tiredly.

Chu Lingfeng did not plan to let her go just like that. He roughly pushed her onto the bed and recklessly...

Mo Mi pulled open the heavy curtains and stood in front of the French window. She opened her arms and allowed the sunlight to hit her body.

"I didn't take a good look before coming here. The scenery here is not bad."

The balcony allowed one to see the sea view. The floor-to-ceiling window faced the community garden and there was a patch of green trees and red flowers. The view was very good.

Duanmu Yun held the key with his middle finger and placed it in front of her. "This is the key."

They were very close. She could smell the faint smell of gardenia on his body. Mo Mi shook her shoulders in resistance.

When she turned around, her eyes were cold and heartless. "Stay away from me."

"I still have things to do. I need to go out for a while. What do you want to eat tonight?" Duanmu Yun asked every day.

She answered every day, "I think the chicken you make is not bad."

Duanmu Yun's lips moved closer to her. Before she could react, he quickly kissed her forehead.

When Mo Mi recovered her senses, she raised her fist and wanted to teach him a lesson, but she heard the sound of the door closing.

The corner of her mouth could not help but rise. Her heart was sweet, and she felt very relaxed and in a good mood.

When Duanmu Yun returned to the company, Zhuang Zi went up to him with documents in his hands. "Boss, Sister Qing wants to video chat with you."

He sat on the chair and crossed his fingers on the table. He waited for a while before turning on the computer.

"You're looking for me."

"Have you been there for a long time? Is it difficult to deal with the King of Shoes?" Duanmu Qing swiftly and decisively dealt with the pile of documents on the table.

"Sister, I can handle it. "Duanmu Yun said expressionlessly.

"It better be like this. Dad can't wait any longer." Duanmu Qing cut off the video.

Duanmu Yun pulled off his tie and poured himself into a chair. Zhuang Zi brought a cup of coffee and walked in.

"Boss, have you been abused by Sister Qing?"

He opened the documents on the table one by one and signed them. "Go and prepare!"

"Boss, are you really sure you want to do this? Are you not afraid that Miss Mo will know..."

When Zhuang Zi saw that his expression was not too good, he did not finish his words. He closed the office door and left him alone.

Mo Mi opened the fridge and saw that there was only yogurt, fruits, and vegetables inside. There was nothing at all.

She pulled down the convenience note. Damn, before Duanmu Yun left, he even warned her to eat less snacks.

If she ate less, she would eat. He could not care less, but a wave of warmth surged into his heart.

He only gave her the key and didn't give her the door restriction. She could only move around in the vicinity of the apartment and couldn't go out to buy snacks. She was indeed crafty!

Mo Mi took out her phone, "Duanmu Yun, I want to eat snacks."

"There are fruits in the fridge. Don't eat those things." Duanmu Yun hung up the phone.

Mo Mi slammed the phone hard on the sofa. This person must have stepped on his nose and face.

She picked up the phone and saw that someone had sent her an anonymous photo. She clicked open the big picture.

She saw Zhu Zhu happily snuggling in Chu Lingfeng's arms. This angle was like a selfie. Heh, they really weren't afraid of being struck by lightning.

She held her phone tightly. She could not be like this anymore. She kept avoiding Chu Lingfeng. She was just avoiding the truth. She should take the initiative to attack.

She opened the wine cabinet, picked a bottle of good red wine, and drank it at the mouth of the bottle.

Duanmu Yun saw that the time difference was not bad. He went to the supermarket near the apartment to buy groceries, opened the door, and smelled the wine first.

He frowned, bent over and changed into his shoes, and walked into the room. He saw her sitting on the carpet, holding a wine glass and shaking it.

Her face was red, and her eyes were slightly tipsy. Her vision was not focused, and she kept laughing.

Duanmu Yun squatted down and snatched the wine bottle from her hand. Mo Mi subconsciously reached out to grab it as if she wanted to protect the only thing left.

"Give it back to me, give it back to me." She shouted hysterically.

Duanmu Yun held her in his arms. "Didn't you want to eat snacks? I'll buy them for you."

"Buy? Do you think you can buy anything with money? You, didn't you get close to me for money? Let me tell you, you didn't think that I would be resurrected, did you? My life is to make you wish you were dead. "

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and stood up to say fiercely.

Her large and watery eyes were currently devoid of light. They were filled with darkness and haze. It was as if there were many things pressing down on her heart that she was unable to vent. Over time, it became an obsession that she was unable to let go of.

She was very fragile like this. He could not bear to hurt her. He embraced her in his arms.