After not being a human being, the paranoid villain took a fancy to

Song Nuo pushed Mo Zeyan's chest. He was holding back all day today, even going to the toilet. He really wanted to have a good chat with Mo Zeyan.

In the end, this person came back drunk...

"Yanyan, are you still awake?"

Song Nuo patted Mo Zeyan's face, a little annoyed.

Mo Zeyan frowned, pressed Song Nuo's hand on his face, and complained, "You hit me."

Song Nuo: "..."

It was you who hit!You are still wronged.

"Nono..."

"Don't call me." Song Nuo said ruthlessly.

Mo Zeyan seemed to choke for a moment before he said, "Nuo Nuo, you are angry with me."

Song Nuo asked back: "Shouldn't I be angry with you? Do you know how miserable I am today, I have to guard against you when I go to the toilet..."

"why?"

Song Nuo: "..."

"You still ask me why?!"

Mo Zeyan hiccupped and hummed.

Song Nuo was so angry that he pushed Mo Zeyan down: "Why do you say? If a camera follows you when you go to the toilet, will you feel uncomfortable? What exactly do you want?"

"What do I want..."

Mo Zeyan lay on Song Nuo's body, and murmured, "Nuo Nuo, I also want to know, what can I do to keep you..."

Song Nuo was stunned.

"Even if I look at you all day, I'm afraid you'll disappear again."

Mo Zeyan closed his eyes: "Do you want me to tie you up?"

"what?"

"It's okay, I'll buy handcuffs and chains."

Mo Zeyan said to himself: "The handcuffs are unique, they won't hurt your wrists, the chains are very long..."

"Wait, what are you talking about..."

Song Nuo's eyes widened, and he pushed Mo Zeyan vigorously: "Please explain clearly to me!"

He thought it would be enough to install a dozen cameras here, so why buy handcuffs and chains? !

crazy?

"Nono..."

Mo Zeyan hugged Song Nuo tightly, refusing to get up, and his lips began to search around Song Nuo's neck, exploring, biting the skin bit by bit...

"Mo Zeyan!"

Song Nuo was so angry that he reached out and grabbed Mo Zeyan's ear, pulling him back hard: "Are you really drunk, or fake drunk?"

"Um……"

"Get off!"

After making a fuss for a long time, Song Nuo threw Mo Zeyan onto the carpet with a bang.

Panting, he sat up from the sofa, stared at the man lying on the floor, and kicked with his toes: "Yanyan? Mo Zeyan?"

"Hmm..." Mo Zeyan replied with his eyes closed.

Song Nuo: "..."

Well, it looks like he's really drunk.

Reaching out to touch his neck, Song Nuo was bitten several times, angry and helpless, and finally decided not to bother Mo Zeyan anymore.

Anyway, the floor heating is turned on, and it is not cold.

He walked into the guest bedroom by himself, and after lying down for a long time, he got up angrily, walked into Mo Zeyan's room, angrily lifted a quilt, stepped on the quilt in a slap, came to the sofa in the living room, and threw the quilt away.

Mo Zeyan, who was already unconscious, was covered with a quilt.

"Nono..."

Mo Zeyan turned over and hugged the quilt tightly.

Song Nuo looked at it for a while, and finally sighed helplessly.

……

The next day, Mo Zeyan woke up from a hangover with a splitting headache.

He covered his head and looked around, and found that he was lying on the carpet next to the sofa, covered with his own quilt.

And...why do my ears hurt so much?

Mo Zeyan touched his ears.

hiss……

It really hurts.

At this moment, the door of the guest bedroom was opened, and Song Nuo came out of the room, and stood in front of Mo Zeyan with folded arms, "Wake up."

Mo Zeyan: "..."

Memories of last night began to surface in my mind.

What did he say yesterday...handcuffs, chains...

"Yanyan, do you have anything to explain?"

Song Nuo thought about it: "Maybe, let's have a good chat now?"

"I'm going to work."

Mo Zeyan hugged the quilt and stood up: "I'm going to be late, wait until I come back, Nuonuo..."

Before Song Nuo could answer, Mo Zeyan entered his room with the quilt in his arms.

"Yanyan, how long are you going to escape?"

Song Nuo suddenly sighed: "No matter how you avoid it, the truth still exists."

Mo Zeyan's footsteps stopped, his body was a little stiff, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The two stood there in silence.

In the end, Mo Zeyan still said that he would go into his room after he came back at night.

After Mo Zeyan left for work, Song Nuo sat on the sofa in frustration. He looked up at the surveillance cameras around him and sighed softly.

Maybe……

No, maybe, Mo Zeyan must be watching him from behind the monitor.

The monitor can record sound, but Song Nuo didn't want to say anything while sitting on the sofa.

You can't talk to Mo Zeyan face to face, talking under surveillance is like a compromise.

Even so, he couldn't see Mo Zeyan's reaction.

But in the evening, Mo Zeyan, who had agreed to come back from get off work to chat, called back to say that he was working overtime and would not be coming back tonight.

Song Nuo didn't know what to say.

And this kind of overtime continued for three days.

There is plenty of food in the mu file box, so he won't be hungry.

But after three days, Song Nuo finally couldn't take it anymore.

After waking up and having breakfast, Song Nuo started wandering around the room, holding pillows, towels and other items, and covering the cameras one by one.

If you don't come back, then find a way to get Mo Zeyan back.

Sure enough, after covering all the cameras, within half an hour, Mo Zeyan pushed the door open and came in.

Song Nuo was originally full of anger, but after seeing Mo Zeyan, he was taken aback for a moment.

Without him, Mo Zeyan's state at this time is really not very good.

His eyes were bloodshot, his beard was not shaved clean, and he really looked like a social animal who worked overtime for several days.

Forced himself to harden his heart, Song Nuo said coldly, "If you keep doing this, I really don't know how to face you."

Mo Zeyan was silent for a while, closed the door, went to sit on the sofa, and said in a low voice, "Okay, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Seeing that Mo Zeyan finally agreed to cooperate with him, Song Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. He sat opposite Mo Zeyan and asked, "How long are you going to lock me up like this? You can't lock me up like this forever."

Mo Zeyan opened his mouth. In fact, he wanted to say that he could, but looking at Song Nuo, he still didn't say it.

"Then you and I go to work."

"What?" Song Nuo was taken aback.

"Come to work with me."

Mo Zeyan paused word by word: "Stay by my side, this is the biggest concession I can make, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you still won't let me out?"

Mo Zeyan was silent for a while, before saying, "Nuo Nuo, don't force me."

"You are forcing me!"

Song Nuo stood up abruptly: "Yanyan, I'm a human being, I can't be locked up here forever!"

"So come with me to work..."

"Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Song Nuo felt a little tired: "You make me feel very unfree..."

When he was paralyzed before, he spent most of his time in the room.

I didn't expect that after I could leave now, I would still be trapped in the room.

[Host, remind you that Mo Zeyan's moral value has fluctuated. 】

Song Nuo remained silent.

The system paused, and continued: [It is suggested that the host should not provoke Mo Zeyan too much...]

Song Nuo interrupted the system: [Then let me follow him? 】

System: [Host, think about your mission and persuade Mo Zeyan. 】

Song Nuo: [... I know. 】

When he raised his head again, Song Nuo took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll go to work with you."

Mo Zeyan was taken aback, he didn't expect Song Nuo to compromise so quickly.

But after Song Nuo finished speaking, he went back to the room, changed his clothes and came out again: "Let's go, I'll go to the company with you."

The speed was so fast that Mo Zeyan couldn't react.

Obviously it was his own request, but Song Nuo suddenly agreed, but Mo Zeyan didn't feel any joy.

but……

At least he can keep Song Nuo by his side.

Just letting him stay by your side is better than anything else.

……

Mo Hezheng was forced by Mo Zeyan to retreat behind the scenes, saying that he was behind the scenes, but in fact he had no rights at all.

The current Mo Group is basically managed by Mo Zeyan, and he has indeed developed the company very well, so no one said anything.

It's just that Mo Zeyan's character is really difficult to figure out.

Compared to the old Mr. Mo Hezheng, the new Mr. Mo must not underestimate him just because he is young.

In fact, there have been many cases that prove that if Mo Zeyan is underestimated, the end will definitely be miserable.

So much so that Mo Zeyan's reputation both in the company and in the business circle is interesting.

There are definitely people who approve of it, but there are also many who hate Mo Zeyan.

However, in the Mo Group, no matter how they think about their immediate superiors, they must be respectful on the surface.

Even the old people before the company dared not raise any objections under Mo Zeyan's "governance".

For the people in the company, Mo Zeyan was even more elusive than Mo Hezheng.

But some people can't wait to stay away from Mo Zeyan, while others can't wait to post it.

After all, Mo Zeyan is so young and handsome, he is still in a high position, and his net worth is getting higher and higher. Climbing up to Mo Zeyan means that the future is bright.

Even though Mo Zeyan was not easy to get close to, there were plenty of crazy bees, waves and butterflies around him.

However, after Mo Zeyan dealt with a few people with bad intentions, many people in the company, even if they had other intentions, did not dare to approach them casually.

Over the past few years, there is no one around Mo Zeyan, and some people even think that Mo Zeyan is frigid.

Otherwise, why didn't Mo Zeyan even look at so many people who threw themselves into their arms?

But these rumors, I am afraid, only so far.

Because after Mr. Mo unexpectedly left the company early in the morning, he actually brought a man to the company!

And he took the person directly to his office.

This time, the entire company was blown up.

Many private chat groups are discussing who this man is and what relationship he has with Mo Zeyan.

Someone even asked the secretary to inquire about it.

After all, Mr. Mo, who has always kept himself clean, suddenly ran away early in the morning and brought another man to work, which is really curious.

Some of those with impure thoughts about Mo Zeyan couldn't wait to find out the identity of this man.

After watching Mo Zeyan bring the man to the company, he would look at the man from time to time along the way, and he knew that there must be something to dig out.

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