C6

"You …"

Ruan Mo was so angry that her jaw dropped.

He was too arrogant!

He retracted his long arm, and Ruan Moyan entered his firm chest.

"It's best not to use such a clumsy and dirty trick on me. This young master likes straightforward women."

"You, you, let go!"

She was already panicking and pushed her hands helplessly. "I'll go find it for you right now. Let me go first."

"Let go?"

The thin lips had an evil smile, "Very good, take off your clothes."

"How shameless!"

Ruan Moyan enviously jumped three meters away and wiped her neck, as if she hated him as much as possible. "You're crazy!"

He had never seen anyone with such thick skin in his life!

"Don't think that all the women want to sleep because you're so handsome!"

"Hmph." Ling Ao Jing lazily leaned back against the balcony, feeling very happy in his heart: "Then it's because you can't sleep, right? "Miss Nguyen, who sold herself as a slave."

Ruan Mo Ju straightened his neck, "What a joke! This old lady has gone through hundreds of battles and has seen many different kinds of men.

Hm? And a thorn.

Ling Ao Jing squinted his eyes dangerously, staring at her like a leopard.

Ruan Mowei's heart suddenly started pounding, but he quickly straightened his neck. What was there to be afraid of?

Ling Ao Jing walked over, his tall body casting a huge shadow, enveloping her body tightly. Ruan Mo Feng subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and stood motionlessly on the spot.

There was a hint of mocking coldness in the backlit face. "So she's also a woman who stands tall and upright."

Ruan Mo was stunned for a moment and was instantly angered. "I'm not happy to sleep with you, is it?"

This man was too much.

She retreated a few steps, but her body was suddenly grabbed. She unexpectedly fell on the sofa, and the man who was approaching her had a very gloomy expression on his face.

"What, I can't sleep with you."

Ruan Mo's back was chilled from head to toe. Her perverted expression immediately calmed down. She swallowed her saliva and subconsciously shook her head, "No … No …"

He shouldn't be angry …

The phone in her pocket buzzed and vibrated. She immediately came back to her senses, "I-I need to get off work now!" You have to pay me overtime even if I have to drag it out for one minute! "

"Overtime." Ling Ao Jing snorted coldly, his large palm grabbing onto the small hand that was about to refuse, "No matter how the contract is written, it will be sent 24 hours, you have no rest!"

"You …!"

Ling Ao Jing's mood became good again. He should have made her flustered and exasperated, to actually dare to say that he was inferior to another man, a person seeking death. "If you violate the contract, I have the right to recover your losses. The words are clearly written in black and white. If there is a need, I don't mind reminding you one by one."

Ruan Mo bit his lips in anger. Forget it, a good girl does not fight with evil men, she is simply the owner of the house, the tyrant of the land.

"Then I can go home, right?!"

It was already very late. Even if he was a child labourer, he would still have time to sleep!

Ruan Mo envied the time. When he returned home after ten, the old man in the family would talk to him endlessly.

Ling Ao Jing did not care, and let her go. He got up and sat on the sofa, "Look at me, I'm happy."

Who told her to make people angry with every word she said? She still wanted to return home early, that was a beautiful dream.

Ruan Mo wrinkled his nose and cursed Ling Ao Jing a thousand times in his heart … Look at how happy you are.

"Want some coffee."

"My shoulders are sore."

"Legs."

"The television station is wrong."

"The lights are too bright."

"..."

Ruan Mo ran back and forth enviously. He had learnt his lesson this time. Whatever he wanted to do, he would do it obediently. Right now, he only had one thought in mind, which was to return home quickly!

He had never seen a man who was so hard to serve.

Finally, just before twelve o'clock, Ling Aojing let out the amnesty and allowed her to return home.

Ruan Moyan packed up her things and looked down at her watch. It was after midnight, and she was so angry and frustrated that she didn't answer the phone at home.

He put the phone in his pocket and ran down the building.

Walking out of the hotel door, standing at the door, the cold autumn wind blew. Looking at the dark street, Ruan Mo wanted to cry. After a day of anger, she felt sad and wronged.

Thinking that he might even be scolded when he returned home later, Ruan Moyan felt that her days were really bad!

When she walked out of the room, Ling Ao Jing had also changed into a new set of clothes and put on his tie. From the window, he could see Ruan Mo Si standing at the entrance of the hotel.

After watching for two seconds, Ling Ao Jing called for his subordinate: "Martial Way."

"Boss?"

"Send him safely back to Nguyen's home."

"Yes."

Ruan Moyan looked around for a while before she took a deep breath and stopped a car. She lowered her head and sat in the back seat without even looking at the car as she gave her address in a depressed mood.

Fortunately, the driver was also very quiet and didn't disturb her along the way. When the taxi stopped at the entrance of the flowery courtyard, Ruan Mo Wu paid the bill and opened the door in the cool night dew. At this point, everyone in the house had gone to sleep, except for today, when the lights in the living room of the small, flowery building were on. Bai Zhuo sat on the sofa with a plastered face.

"I'm back."

He was weak.

"You still want to come back?!"

Bai Zhuo's face was filled with rage, his eyebrows knitted together in anger, "Everyday I have been fooling around outside, I have told you so many times not to do the job of a red lady. There are so many positions outside, look which family's proper daughter would do such a thing …" It is simply a disgrace to the Ruan Family! "

"…"

Ruan Mofeng was in a bad mood and didn't want to argue with him. She kicked off her shoes and carried her bag upstairs to her room.

"You are not allowed to leave! "Stop right there!"

Bai Mingshu sternly said, "I've fed it to you since I was young, do you still have a daddy in your eyes?!"

He didn't want to hear it and his footsteps kept on thumping up the stairs.

The door of the room upstairs opened and a young face popped out. However, the expression on his face was extremely envious.

His hair was a mess, his eyes were squinting, and he was extremely impatient. He shouted towards Ruan Mo and the white declaration, "What are you arguing about!? Let me sleep! "

Clang! Clang! Clang! The teacup on the tea table must have been swept away again.

She was already used to it, so she opened the door expressionlessly.

The corridor was stomped on. Bai Zhuo angrily followed, "You unfilial girl, if you don't quit your job as a matchmaker today, then scram from Ruan's house!"

Open the door, enter the room, and close the door.

The white declaration blocked the door with one foot. He was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared.

Nguyen doesn't care. She drops her bag on the sofa and falls flat on the bed.

"Get up!"

"Ruan Mou is jealous. Let me tell you, if you go to that place again, you won't be my daughter!"

Daughter?

She was pulled to a sitting position. After hearing this, she couldn't help but mock him: "Bai Zhuo, don't you know whether I'm your daughter or not? My surname is Ruan, not Bai! "

"Unfilial son!"

Along with the resounding slap, Ruan Moyan felt a burning pain on her cheeks. Her originally tired eyes instantly turned red as she glared at the white declaration in hatred, "My surname is Ruan, you do not have the qualifications to teach me a lesson!"