C20
M.S faces a huge financial crisis...
Mo Hancheng was almost done...
Every word that Mo Tingyue said hit Qiao Anxia's heart.
How could a large corporation like the M.S. suddenly face such a crisis?
Unless someone had deliberately made it.
"You did it." Qiao Anxia's cold gaze fell on Mo Tingyue.
Without a doubt, it was Mo Tingyue who did it.
"So what?" Mo Tingyue did not deny it, the corner of his mouth curled up arrogantly.
"Mo Tingyue, he's your brother!" Never would he have thought that he would make a move against his own younger brother.
Qiao Anxia was a little worried. After all, the country was the Mo family's territory.
A hint of displeasure flashed in Mo Tingyue's eyes. He seemed to have underestimated Mo Hancheng's charm.
It took him so long to make Qiao Anxia give in to him.
Yet, Mo Hancheng only used a few days' time to make Qiao Anxia so concerned about him.
Thinking about the fact that they were together for the past few days, Mo Tingyue felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart.
He reached out and pulled Qiao Anxia into his embrace, his tone carrying a hint of anger. "You care about him?"
After crashing into his chest, the man's aggressive aura suddenly enveloped her.
Qiao Anxia wanted to push him away, but the disgust in her eyes entered Mo Tingyue's eyes. Her anger almost burst out, "Qiao Anxia, don't forget that you're the Mo family's Eldest Young Madame, he's your brother-in-law!"
"Stop dreaming! It's impossible for you to be together with him!"
Mo Tingyue held her tightly in one hand and pinched her chin with the other. He looked down at her condescendingly and said in an extremely arrogant tone, "You come back with me, maybe I will consider letting him go!"
"Mo Tingyue, don't be too confident." Qiao Anxia sneered coldly with mockery in her eyes. "You can't defeat him."
Her watery eyes stared fearlessly at the handsome and feminine man in front of her. The curve of her lips was filled with contempt and ridicule.
To be able to single-handedly create an M.S group and become the legendary figure Mo Hancheng in the mall for many years, how could he be defeated so easily?
Even though Mo Tingyue was a very capable person, but in Qiao Anxia's heart, it wasn't that easy for her to defeat Mo Hancheng.
Qiao Anxia was clear about this, so how could Mo Tingyue not be clear about it?
Although Mo Hancheng wasn't that easy to defeat, he had the upper hand at the moment.
He had wanted to show off, but he didn't expect Qiao Anxia to trust Mo Hancheng so much.
Especially the mocking smile on her lips, it completely infuriated Mo Tingyue and he gritted his teeth in anger, "Qiao Anxia, don't forget your identity! It's best if you don't challenge my endurance limit! "
Mo Tingyue would never allow his woman to worship another man because of his pride.
Furthermore, that man was her first love, her former true boyfriend!
With regards to this painstakingly stolen marriage, Mo Tingyue had an indescribable complicated feeling in his heart. He couldn't let Qiao Anxia stay by Mo Hancheng's side any longer.
It was a bit calmer. Mo Tingyue's tone became softer again, "It's been a long time since you saw your father, right? I heard that he's been sick lately and can't even eat anything, so tomorrow I'll take you to see him. "
His calm tone was both a threat and a warning.
Yet again …
Qiao Anxia's heart couldn't help but soften as soon as she heard the word "father". Her bright eyes dimmed a little.
Mo Tingyue had a trump card in his hand, so she could only submit obediently.
Seeing that Qiao Anxia was no longer stubborn, Mo Tingyue smiled disdainfully. He held her hand and led her out of the coffee shop.
He opened the car door for her in a very "considerate" manner, spitting out words that were as cold as ice, "Get in."
Back to the Mo family, back to the place full of her nightmares.
Qiao Anxia didn't stay for long and ran straight back to her room. She didn't want to stay with Mo Tingyue even for a second.
After returning to her room, she closed the door and leaned against it, massaging her forehead as she felt a headache coming on.
He didn't know how to explain it to Mo Hancheng …
Mo Tingyue personally said he would treat her well, and he did it. However, it was only in front of a specific person.
"Second Young Master, you're back."
Nanny Qin's voice sounded from outside the restaurant.
Qiao Anxia, who was eating dinner, suddenly froze.
Her heart pounded rapidly as she heard footsteps approaching from outside the restaurant.
Soon after, a tall figure dressed in a well-cut dark gray suit walked in.
Qiao Anxia could feel that the moment Mo Hancheng walked into the dining room, the man beside her instantly retracted his ice-cold aura, and changed it to the extremely gentle aura he had towards her before their marriage.
Mo Hancheng walked over and sat opposite Qiao Anxia.
Ye Zichen swept a glance at Mo Tingyue with a serious gaze and looked at Qiao Anxia with a heavy gaze.
Qiao Anxia's breath caught in her throat as she felt the pressure of Nie Tian's aura.
Now, he finally understood Mo Tingyue's real intention for letting her sit beside him for dinner.
"Anxia, eat more."
Mo Tingyue picked up a prawn and gave it to Qiao Anxia with a gentle tone.
Staring at the prawns on the plate helplessly, Qiao Anxia frowned slightly. She was not used to how gentle he was trying to be.
Mo Hancheng stared at Qiao Anxia for a while before opening his mouth coldly, "She doesn't like to eat prawns."
"Since she married me, her tastes have changed. What she didn't like before, she likes now." Mo Tingyue did not want to be outdone, so there was a hidden meaning behind his words.
His arrogant tone made Mo Hancheng slightly unhappy. His eyes narrowed as a dangerous cold light shone in them, "Then, she should prefer green food."
With these words, he offered food to Qiao Anxia.
Vegetable, broccoli...
Seeing Qiao Anxia's plate covered with a green hill, Mo Hancheng stopped and looked at her coldly, "Eat more."
Looking at the plate in front of her, it was completely taken over by the lush green food, while Mo Tingyue gave her the prawns covered up and disappeared without a trace.
The corners of Qiao Anxia's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Mo Hancheng, this childish man …
This green color was a reminder to her that there was a woman raised outside of Mo Tingyue. She was already green, and now there was a green grassland above her head.
It wasn't just Qiao Anxia, Mo Tingyue saw the pile of green.
Thinking about how Mo Hancheng coveted his woman, and had coexisted with his woman for so many days.
He felt that he had been possessed by the green light, and an indescribable feeling arose in his heart. He was so depressed that there was no place for him to vent his feelings.
Qiao Anxia was not in the mood to eat as the two of them continued to spar in secret.
He stood up and said, "I'm full. You guys take your time and eat."
With that, she walked out of the restaurant.
Ye Zichen didn't expect her to walk into the room, so Mo Hancheng followed behind her.
Qiao Anxia's wrist was held firmly in her hand. She glanced back and met with a pair of eyes as dark as ink.
He closed the door behind him, forcing her against the wall. His black eyes were bright as he locked her in place, word by word, "I said that without my permission, you're not allowed to leave."
After he finished speaking, he directly reached his hand into her clothes and placed it close to her ear, breathing out hot air. "You deserve punishment."