After rebirth, he was favored by the CEO

Ling Sheng looked at Mu Yiyi in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly felt that this was not the Mu Yiyi he knew.

"Yiyi, what's wrong with you? Did Mo Jingyu abuse you?"

"Stop your hypocritical concern, I don't need it. Besides, Mo Jingyu is very good to me, and I love him very much. Our life is very good, you don't need to worry."

Ling Sheng stood up and walked to Mu Yiyi, stretching out his hands to hug her.

Mu Yiyi subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but she was caught off guard and fell into the man's generous and warm embrace.

"You want my wife to leave me and be with you? Do you want to take my wife away? You can still say bad things about me in front of me and you are still No. 1."

Mo Jingyu's eyes were cold, and he exuded the oppressor's temperament. He held Mu Yiyi harder, as if he was afraid that she would leave him and Ling Sheng.

Mu Yiyi noticed his movements, put her hands around his waist, and put her face against his chest, as if she was following you.

Ling Sheng looked at the two of them in disbelief from the opposite side, how could it be possible?

What about his eyes?

Mo Jingyu is worthy of being the decisive and decisive living king of hell in the shopping mall. Just looking at Ling Sheng is enough to make him so scared that he can't even utter a word of fear.

"Don't let me meet you next time, otherwise I'm not sure you can leave my sight well. Understand?"

Mo Jingyu's eyes were cold and his tone was also cold and outrageous.

Ling Sheng stood there blankly. As the young master of the Ling family, when had he ever been so embarrassed and humble?

Mu Yiyi, it’s all Mu Yiyi!

It's all because Mu Yiyi didn't go to Mo Jingyu to collect information on treating his eyes that he was in such a mess!

Mu Yiyi, I, Ling Sheng, are at odds with you!

The two walked to the car hand in hand.

Mo Jingyu drove the car himself, and Mu Yiyi sat in the passenger seat, fastening her seat belt and waiting for him to drive home.

Strange, why doesn't he stay still?

He looked at Mo Jingyu in confusion.

He happened to meet Mo Jingyu's dark yet bright eyes full of worry.

"Yiyi, promise me not to treat his eyes, okay?"

Mu Yiyi was still angry when she heard him slandering Mo Jingyu indiscriminately. She was even more angry when she heard his eyes: "Treating his eyes? I also treated his eyes? I gave him face! I have a face." How old can he get?"

She wished that his eyes could never be cured for the rest of her life!

Mu Yiyi's face was bulging with anger, and her pouty cheeks were so cute.

Mo Jingyu looked at her like this and felt very happy. Fortunately, he had brought her home, otherwise...

He must not let Yiyi treat Mo Jingyu's eyes!

Before that, Mo Jingyu saw Mu Yiyi for the first time at a banquet and felt that this girl was very special and wanted to look at such a little face every day.

So she started investigating the information of people around her.

Of course, the highlight includes her "childhood sweetheart" Ling Sheng.

It was discovered by chance that his eyes had a rare symptom, and the only way to save him was to find a matching cornea replacement...

And the one that matches it is his Yiyi...

So in order to protect her, Mo Jingyu ordered the news to be blocked.

Ling Sheng still doesn't know how to treat his eyes. He just found out that Mo Jingyu had a solution, so he sent his "girlfriend" Mu Yiyi to Mo Jingyu to help him find out.

Therefore, his Yiyi must not lose her eyes because of that scumbag Ling Sheng!

He doesn't allow it!

He was also very satisfied with Mu Yiyi's performance. She was worthy of being his Yiyi.

His hand reached out to rub the top of her head again, his drowning eyes trying to keep her addicted...

The car started slowly.

Looking at the unfamiliar road in front of her, Mu Yiyi hesitated: "This doesn't seem to be the way home?"

Mo Jingyu drove the car and kept talking: "I will take you to order a dress and take you to a banquet in two days."

After hearing this, Mu Yiyi made an OK gesture with both hands in front of her eyes: "Okay, Mr. Mo, I promise not to embarrass Mr. Mo!"

"This design studio belongs to a friend of mine. You don't have to be polite to choose whatever you want. If you have any suggestions, just let him know and let him make changes, you know?"

“But it’s the designer’s work, how can you change it at your own convenience!”

"So what, just dress and be happy is enough."

Mu Yiyi was speechless!

I don’t know which unlucky design studio is friends with Mo Jingyu!

She suddenly felt a little bit of curiosity and a little bit of sympathy for this unfortunate guy.