The reborn young lady is wild and cool, and seduces the abstinent boss

His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his cold eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"So, if Second Uncle still wants Mo Zhou to work here, take him back to the old house!"

"Mo Yanxi, you are also a member of the Mo family after all. Your brother was beaten, and you are going to turn your elbow outward for a woman?"

Mo Zhenqian angrily raised a finger and pointed at Mo Yanxi who was one meter away.

Suddenly, Mo Yanxi's gloomy eyes drooped slightly and fixed directly on Mo Zhenqian's finger.

Mo Zhenqian was so frightened that he immediately pulled his finger back.

Omg!

This look is too scary. If it had been a little later, my finger would have been in danger.

"That's right, brother. Even if Luo Nianran is your woman, you can't protect her for everything, right?"

Mo Zhou was also very angry. No matter what, he had to vent his anger.

At the very least, I have to get some benefits from Mo Yanxi!

"Who were you talking about?"

Mo Yanxi's voice tone suddenly dropped several degrees, and even the air around him seemed to be frozen by the cold air emanating from his body.

"Luo, Luo Nianran..."

Mo Zhou silently took two steps back and hid directly behind Mo Zhenqian, leaving only his eyes exposed.

Mo Yanxi walked up to Mo Zhou with a gloomy face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, scary and weird,

"Where did she hit you?"

Mo Zhou was delighted. You see, as long as the old lady was there, he would have to choose between the Mo family and a woman.

Mo Zhou stretched out his right hand.

"Brother, I just said a few words to her, and she almost broke my wrist. Look, is this something a woman can do?"

As he spoke, Mo Zhou raised his wrist upwards.

"Look, this wrist is still red."

A ray of dark gaze flowed out from Mo Yanxi's eyes, and there seemed to be a fire burning in the depths of his eyes.

He lowered his voice and asked, "The other hand is not hurt?"

Mo Zhou raised his left hand and waved it proudly in front of Mo Yanxi.

"No, this hand is still fine! If this bitch dares to hurt both of my hands, I will kill her."

Click...

As soon as Mo Zhou finished speaking, a tearing pain instantly passed through his body.

"Ah... Brother, be gentle, my hand is going to be crushed by you."

Mo Zhou's eyes were red from the pain, and tears were about to flow down.

Seeing this, Mo Zhenqian immediately stepped forward and tried to pry Mo Yanxi's hands apart, but before he could get close, he was grabbed by the shoulders by the two bodyguards behind Nanfeng.

"Mo Yanxi, are you crazy? That's your brother."

Mo Zhenqian only has this one son. If anything happens to him, what will he do in the future?

"How dare you touch my woman, Mo Zhou, do you think you've lived too long?"

Mo Yanxi let go and threw him more than a meter away, with an indescribable sharpness in the corners of his sinister eyes.

Mo Zhou fell to the ground, his face twisted in pain.

Tan Sheng sat aside and ate melon seeds, gloating.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how tragic! Originally one of her hands was broken, but now two are. Why did you mess with her for no reason? Isn't this courting death?"

Tan Sheng shook his head as he spoke.

I don’t know whether they are stupid or cunning, but why are there always some people who are unclear about their own position?

"Mo Yanxi, you are worse than an animal. You even killed your own brother. I will tell the old lady about this when I return home and ask her to judge for me."

Mo Zhenqian was held by bodyguards, his old-fashioned face flushed red due to anger and shouting.

"Mo Yanxi, it was your woman who seduced me first, and when she saw that I didn't obey, she killed me. You can't even handle your own woman, and you still have the nerve to lose your temper with us."

Mo Zhou has already made up his mind. Since you don't want me to have an easy life, you can forget about it.

south wind:......

Before, I didn’t think Mo Zhou was a fool.

Why are you saying such idiot-like words today?

Isn't this just a hungry dog ​​going into the kitchen, seeking death?

Mo Yanxi turned around and looked at him, his face was terribly gloomy, and his sharp black eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

"Wei Ming, slap him a hundred times. I want to see how thick Young Master Mo Zhou's face is."

Wei Ming stepped forward and nodded in response, "Yes!"

Mo Zhou was so frightened that his eyes widened instantly. A hundred slaps?

Then can he still keep his face?

"Dad, please save me! If I get slapped a hundred times, I'll lose my reputation."

Mo Zhou asked Mo Zhenqian for help. Just as Mo Zhenqian was about to speak, he heard Mo Yanxi's gloomy voice coming from the other side.

"If Second Uncle dares to say one more word, then Second Uncle will take the 100 slaps on his behalf."

Hearing this, Mo Zhenqian immediately shut his mouth.

If this slap had landed on his face, it would not just be a matter of disfigurement.

"Son, be patient, the hundred will be over in no time."

Mo Zhou:......

Is this still his biological father?

*

When Luo Nianran opened his eyes again, he found himself being carried into the car by Mo Yanxi.

"Have you finished dealing with the company's affairs?"

Luo Nianran lay on Mo Yanxi's legs and found a comfortable place to rub against him. Her soft and tender voice carried a bit of tingling sensation.

"It's done!"

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the woman lying on his legs. When no one was around, she was like a lazy kitten, but once someone provoked her, she would immediately turn into a rose with thorns.

"Aran, actually, you can rely on me for some things." Mo Yanxi's eyes were filled with tenderness and distress.

Luo Nianran raised her head, her clear eyes met the man's eyes, she curved her lips and smiled.

"But I want to protect A-Yan!"

Luo Nianran's smile was just like the scene when he first saw her.

It was the kind of tenderness that Mo Yanxi had never seen in his life.

"Okay, from now on, A'ran will always be by my side, protecting me, and loving me."

Mo Yanxi lowered his head, and his cold lips gently covered the woman's slightly warm lips.

Tossing and turning, unable to bear to part.

Nan Feng heard the breath behind him getting heavier and was about to press the baffle.

However, unexpectedly, a ringtone that seriously destroyed the atmosphere suddenly rang, abruptly breaking the gradually ambiguous atmosphere.

"Don't answer it!" Mo Yanxi was breathing heavily at this moment, his eyes full of scarlet lust.

"Be good, just take it."

They wouldn't call her unless it was something important.

Luo Nianran pushed away the man whose face was full of reluctance, took out her cell phone, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, master."

master?

Mo Yanxi's eyes flickered. She actually has a master?

"Aran, someone sent you something. It was a photo of you after you took the Blood Mandarin Duck Jade that day."