C139 Listen to Me(2)

Jiaang Xin stretched out her hands and smiled as she shook hands with them. The soft feeling was extremely good.

After shaking hands, Mo Yang and Mo Yue pointed at Mo Zifei at the same time and said, "Auntie, you have to be careful of him. He is a pervert."

"Hey! Don't slander me!" Mo Zifei jumped behind the two of them and one of them exploded.

Mo Yang Mo Yue held her hand and went around Jiaang Xin. She ran far away and pulled her eyelids. She stuck out her tongue at Mo Zifei.

Mo Zifei acted as if he wanted to chase after her. The two of them laughed loudly and ran away.

Jiaang Xin, who was standing by the side, was laughing so hard that tears were flowing out of her eyes. Seeing Mo Zifei's angry look, she waved her hand to apologize and covered her mouth to not let the laughter come out.

But in the end, she still laughed while covering her stomach.

"Is it that funny?" Mo Zifei powerlessly bent down and lowered his head. He was defeated like a rooster that had lost a fight.

"Sorry, sorry." She couldn't help but think of the first time they had met. He had also been smiling at her like this all the way. Now, they were even.

"Forget it, I'll forgive you." The sun returned in a second. Mo Zifei smiled and pointed at his car. "How about we have some tea together?"

His smile froze. "Or..." She was about to reject him, but when she thought of her deserted home, she turned around and agreed. "Okay."

However, the next ten minutes made Jiaang Xin regret agreeing to Mo Zifei.

There was a competition of the F1 in the city. When she got off the car, her legs were soft.

She refused Mo Zifei's help and forced herself to walk into the teahouse. In order to avoid gossip, she chose a corner of the hall. It was a bit off, but she had a good view.

After she sat down, before the two of them could order, a waiter skillfully served the tea set.

Jiaang Xin used the menu to cover her mouth in surprise. She saw Mo Zifei skillfully wash the tea set and make tea. Finally, he gently put down a cup of elegant and fresh tea in front of her.

"You come often?" She gently took a sip. The rich tea fragrance lingered between her teeth. After a slight bitterness, it was clear and sweet, with endless aftertaste.

The rising mist seemed to have put a mask on him, blocking his iconic frivolous nature. A faint smile, a warm gaze, and an elegant demeanor like that of a scholar in the deep mountains could be seen around him.

"The old man likes it here." Mo Zifei crossed his hands and put his chin on the back of his hand. He was indolent and lazy.

She nodded and took another sip of tea. She felt that her soul had been infected with the fragrance of tea.

"Is there a lot of pressure recently?" Mo Zifei brewed another cup for her at the right time. His eyes were focused on the thin tea pillar.

She was slightly stunned. She smiled and unconsciously touched her face. "So obvious?"

"Ordinary people would not smile so terrifyingly." Mo Zifei ridiculed silently. He did not remember the undisguised smile he had a few months ago.

The corner of his mouth twitched. It turned out that he still remembered what happened just now. However, he was right. She had accumulated a lot of pressure. Once she found a breakthrough point, she would explode uncontrollably.

Fortunately, it was not through anger. She thought, and drank up the tea in the cup again.

"It seems like you really like the tea I made." Mo Zifei smiled proudly and said, "I still don't know your name."

He smiled in embarrassment. After all, it was really delicious. "Jiaang Xin, Jiang Jishi's Jiang. He's so happy."

"Ah, don't move." Mo Zifei reached out his hand to touch her face. He found it funny.

She touched her face strangely. "What's wrong?"

"I bit a strand of hair." He pointed at the side of her hair.

"Thank you..."

"What are you doing!" His voice was so deep that it sounded like a black cloud pressing down on them. It contained a hidden anger.

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiaang Xin was so scared that she stood up. Sure enough, she saw Zhang Teng's gloomy face, and deep in his eyes, a storm was brewing.

"I, I am just drinking tea with a friend." Under his strong might, she could only say a few words.

A cold snort. Obviously, she did not believe her words. He grabbed her hand and pulled, and he ignored her staggering footsteps as he walked out in large strides.

Mo Zifei came forward to stop him, but Zhang Teng pushed him away with one hand. "Get lost."

She knew that he must have misunderstood Mo Zifei's actions just now, but before she could explain, he had thrown her into the car.

"Drive." The driver was so scared that he trembled. He stepped on the accelerator to the end.

She was so scared that her face turned pale. She held the handle tightly and saw Mo Zifei rushing out from the corner of her eye. She also saw the anxious look on the special assistant's face.

He came here to discuss business, right?

She wanted to explain and persuade him to go back, but when she saw his gloomy expression, she could not say anything.

She only hoped that this journey would make him calm down a little.

After getting out of the car, she was directly pushed into the villa by him. She became more and more uneasy, but she did not dare to struggle, afraid that it would anger him.

After going upstairs and into the bedroom, she was fiercely thrown onto the bed. No matter how soft the mattress was, the rebounding force still made her instantly dizzy.

Then, a light smoke scent wrapped around her, and a large hand tore at her clothes without any pity. When her exposed skin came into contact with the cool air, it made her shiver. She begged loudly, "No, listen to my explanation!"