Glancing up at Tang Yutong, who was still in the office, Mo Jin continued to look at the documents while teasing, "What's wrong? Do you miss me so much after just a few days away from my side?"
Tang Yutong, upon hearing this, immediately lost any desire to ask further questions. "Pfft, how could I possibly miss you? I'm just waiting for any further instructions from you. After all, you're such a difficult CEO to serve!"
As Tang Yutong spoke, she tilted her head up, her bright eyes and defiant expression making Mo Jin momentarily stunned. How many attractive qualities did this girl possess?
Feeling mischievous, Mo Jin put down his pen, stood up and walked over to Tang Yutong. The proximity was close enough for her to feel his breath.
With a seductive and alluring voice, Mo Jin whispered in Tang Yutong's ear, "So it seems that you have quite a bit of experience serving me as a CEO."
Feeling her ears heat up, Tang Yutong quickly turned her head to the side, only to accidentally brush her cheek against Mo Jin's lips. The coolness of his lips against her cheek only added to the warmth she was feeling. Realizing her reaction, Tang Yutong quickly backed away from Mo Jin, keeping a safe distance. This man was just too dangerous.
Taking advantage of the fact that Mo Jin hadn't fully unleashed his animalistic instincts, Tang Yutong quickly found an excuse to leave.
Once outside the office, Tang Yutong rubbed her cheeks in frustration. Damn it, it must be this man's ability to attack that was too strong.
Luckily, it was still work hours and everyone was busy at their own desks, not noticing what had just happened in the office.
Back at her own workspace, Tang Yutong sat back down in annoyance. How could she have fallen for Tang Li Xue's trick and actually thought about asking Mo Jin if he had harmed her father? Not to mention, even if he did do it, why would he admit to it?
Tang Yutong slapped her forehead in frustration. It seemed like she needed to stay away from Tang Li Xue.
"Near vermilion, one becomes red; near ink, one becomes black."
"Stupidity is contagious."
As it was time to leave work, Tang Yutong packed up and left the company, only to see Mo Jin's car parked at the entrance.
"Get in the car!" Mo Jin's tone was as usual, leaving no room for refusal. He kept his face cold and looked straight ahead, but Tang Yutong felt as if his gaze was fixed on her.
Perhaps due to a sudden rebellious impulse, Tang Yutong decisively shook her head and said, "No, I'll take a taxi myself."
One second, two seconds...
Tang Yutong saw that Mo Jin didn't answer or make any further moves, so she lifted her leg and walked around the car, preparing to cross the street to hail a taxi.
But before she could get there, she turned around and saw Mo Jin calmly driving behind her.
The speed was neither fast nor slow, just right behind her.
"What do you want?" Tang Yutong was instantly angry. No wonder he didn't speak earlier, he was holding back his trump card.
Mo Jin then gave Tang Yutong a seemingly casual glance, his face still cold. Although it was the same command, it gave people an invisible pressure, as if this person had a natural king-like aura, making it impossible to resist.
Considering that if they continued to stalemate like this, neither of them would be able to leave, Tang Yutong, with the idea of "a good woman doesn't fight with a man," opened the car door and sit in the passenger seat.
Another period of silence.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Tang Yutong wondered what was wrong with this person.
Mo Jin sighed imperceptibly and leaned directly over Tang Yutong.
"What do you want to do?" Tang Yutong exclaimed in surprise, instinctively leaning back as if to avoid something. Is Mo Jin crazy? They were on a busy street.
Seeing Tang Yutong's reaction, Mo Jin sneered and said, "I'm helping you fasten your seat belt. What did you think? With a body like a bean sprout, do you think you can make me lose control on the street?"
Mo Jin naturally wouldn't admit that when he smelled the sweet scent on Tang Yutong just now, he really felt a sudden heat in his heart.
Tang Yutong, who was being looked down upon, snorted coldly. She wouldn't waste her time arguing with Mo Jin.
As the car slowly moved forward, Tang Yutong's phone suddenly rang.
"It's Bai Zhiyue." Since the last incident, Tang Yutong had saved her phone number. Her intuition told her that they would have contact again, such as now.
As she pressed the answer button, a thought suddenly popped into Tang Yutong's mind. Bai Zhiyue wouldn't ask her to help her leave the hospital, would she?
"Hello?"
Before Tang Yutong could finish her sentence, Bai Zhiyue's pleasant voice rang out.
"Yutong, come to the Hua Cafe quickly. I urgently need your comfort."
After speaking, she hung up in a hurry.
Tang Yutong was confused from beginning to end, like a messenger repeating Bai Zhiyue's words. Mo Jin didn't ask much either, and turned the car around and headed towards the cafe.
As soon as Tang Yutong got out of the car, she headed straight to the cafe. Just now, she could tell that Bai Zhiyue was feeling down. After these few incidents, she also regarded Bai Zhiyue as a friend.
As soon as she entered, she saw Bai Zhiyue sitting with her head down, lost in thought.
"Why did you suddenly want to drink coffee? It doesn't seem to fit your temperament!" Tang Yutong still remembered the first time she saw Bai Zhiyue at the Nightclub. She wasn't the type of person who would drink coffee at a cafe, living a peaceful and carefree life.
Upon hearing Tang Yutong's inquiry, Bai Zhiyue smiled helplessly and looked behind her. "Do I look like I belong in a bar?" she asked.
Tang Yutong then noticed a few black-clad bodyguards with sunglasses sitting not far behind Bai Zhiyue. If she didn't know any better, she would have thought the café was filming a movie.
"How are your injuries?" Tang Yutong asked, remembering that Bai Zhiyue was lying in the hospital room just yesterday.
Bai Zhiyue shook her head nonchalantly, impressing Tang Yutong with her carefree attitude. "It was just a minor injury. By the way, did Wen Xuan give you a hard time?"
Thinking back to yesterday when she was angry with Wen Xuan and refused to talk to him for a whole day and night, Bai Zhiyue had forgotten about this incident. Tang Yutong, like Bai Zhiyue, waved her hand dismissively. "No, he probably didn't dare to say anything. Maybe he's cursing me in his heart right now!"
The thought of Wen Xuan's suppressed anger and his face twisted in frustration made Tang Yutong want to laugh. However, she had to force a smile when she remembered that she was Mo Jin's woman.
This scene made the two girls burst into laughter under the sun, attracting the attention of many passersby. One was dressed in a white long dress, with delicate features and bright eyes that sparkled with mischief. The other had curly hair that flowed like waves and exuded an air of elegance and nobility.
"I think Mo Jin likes you," Baii Zhiyue said.
Bai Zhiyue's response made Tang Yutong spit out her coffee in laughter.