But her voice successfully calmed down Mo Junhao's excitement.

He was still excited about the "big gift" he received, although he knew very well in his heart that no one knew when this "big gift" he would be given.

And he naturally would not tell her at this time that he had received this big gift from her that she had accidentally given, but just shook his head at her.

Covering the corner of his mouth, he curled the excitement in his eyes, and said, "It's nothing."

He looked at Han Zhiqing's blank eyes and couldn't help but move his body closer to her a little, but he was so scared that Han Zhiqing subconsciously took a few steps back, and then he reached out to pull him.

"Don't be nervous, silly woman."

He called her like this, and she was sweet and doting, and she unknowingly reached the bottom of Han Zhiqing's heart. Even though, she still had no expression on the surface.

Only she could feel the irregular heartbeat of her chest and her mouth began to frenzy again.

"Zhiqing."

Mo Junhao spoke again, and there was a slight silence in his low voice.

"What's up?"

Han Zhiqing raised her eyes and met his blue eyes that were wrapped around too much emotion, and asked calmly.

"I...want to kiss you."

He spoke, asking cautiously, but his eyes were extremely hot.

But his request made Han Zhiqing tremble again and her steps retreated again.

While Mo Junhao was waiting for her answer with anticipation, she raised her eyes coldly and ruthlessly refused:

"Idiotic thoughts are extremely stupid, and the president shouldn't be stupid."

While speaking, she smiled at Mo Junhao, which was alienated but not too much.

Withdrawing a small step, pulling the door open more, "Please."

"Zhiqing, do you really have the heart to refuse my request when I left?"

Mo Junhao suddenly changed into a pitiful expression, like a child who could not get candy, showing a pair of complaining eyes to Han Zhiqing.

But Han Zhiqing naturally ignored the pair of resentful eyes and nodded to him, "I have never been as kind as the president imagined."

Having said that, the movements inadvertently increased intimacy that even he had never noticed. He pushed Mo Junhao's arm and said:

"You go back quickly, I'm going to rest."

A small inadvertent move always easily touched the trembling softness in Mo Junhao's heart.

He didn't want to force her too much, so he didn't insist on kissing her, not to mention that the proposal just now was just involuntarily before leaving.

Today, this little woman's performance was good enough and enough to satisfy him.

At least, he found that his patience and efforts were not in vain, right?

Nodding at her, he raised his foot, stepped out of the door, and then stopped again as if he thought of something, and turned around.

Han Zhiqing was about to close the door, but she saw Mo Junhao stopping and wondering if he wanted to make some messy requests. She frowned in her heart.

Just as he was about to ask him, Mo Junhao told him worriedly:

"The injuries from the last car accident have not been cured yet. Do you need to remember to take medicine?"

A worried order sounded extremely ordinary, but it warmed Han Zhiqing's slightly cold heart.

With a stuttering in her heart, she nodded to Mo Junhao indifferently, "Well, I understand."

After saying this, she withdrew her gaze and closed the door.

Inside the door, Han Zhiqing's originally indifferent face was stirred up layer by layer, and a layer of mist was stained with emotionless eyes.

Outside the door, Mo Junhao looked at the door that was eager to turn him out, and felt a little depressed, but when he thought of today's great progress, he was still a little happy.

He smiled at the closed door, then lifted his feet and walked towards his car.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the door behind him being opened again, and he was so shocked that he turned around excitedly.

Han Zhiqing was about to call him, but when she saw him stopping, she stuck the sound from her throat.

"Is there anything else, Zhiqing?"

Mo Junhao returned to her with some pleasure and asked.

Seeing Han Zhiqing looking at him, she pursed her lips and stopped talking for a while, then she said, "Wait."

Then, in Mo Junhao's blank eyes, he turned around and walked towards the cabinet in the living room, took an umbrella, and handed it to Mo Junhao.

With a little unnatural guilt in his eyes, he spoke to Mo Junhao: "Please take this umbrella, it's raining heavily."

She tried her best to speak to Mo Junhao in the most ordinary tone, but she still couldn't control the excited and excited expression in Mo Junhao's eyes.

The corners of his mouth were raised happily. He took the umbrella handed over by Han Zhiqing, tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and nodded to her.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Han Zhiqing looked a little cramped at this time, especially when facing Mo Junhao's smirk again, she didn't know what to say or do for a moment.

On the contrary, someone who was too excited recovered at this time.

He stretched his long arms towards Han Zhiqing, took her out of the door, wrapped her hands around her waist, and said:

"I thought about it, if I don't kiss you, I will definitely not be able to sleep tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were already aimed at her slightly opened lips due to surprise and fell down.

However, this time the kiss was not long and did not go deep. It just tasted it lightly like a dragonfly.

After touching her lips, she let go.

Looking at the rare shyness revealed on Han Zhiqing's flushed face, his mood was so good that it was unspeakable.

"I'm leaving. See you tomorrow."

He lowered his head and before Han Zhiqing could come back from her shock, he kissed her on her forehead.

Then, with a reluctant look and a very good mood, I walked towards my silver sports car.

The car drove out of the villa halfway up the mountain soon, and when the white sports car left the corner, a fiery red Shijue sports car was parked on the other side.

At this moment, this bright red like flames exudes a cold and biting chill in a rainy night.

Han Zhiqing came back from her shock after Mo Junhao's car completely disappeared. Her heartbeat was still beating a little violently.

She stared at the empty door foolishly, her hands couldn't help but reach out to her lips that were kissed by Mo Junhao, and at this time she still had the aura of his gangster who made her feel at ease.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and she turned around and returned to the house, looking at the huge villa that suddenly became much empty, and showed a smile.

She paused when her eyes touched the bag of medicine she had taken back from the hospital that she had placed casually on the sofa.

Remember to take medicine, do you know?

Mo Junhao's instructions before leaving sounded in his ears, and her heart moved twice again. Then, seeing her pondering for a moment, she walked to the water dispenser and poured herself a glass of boiling water.

Then I returned to the sofa and sat down, took out the medicine on the coffee table, and sent it with water.

After everything was finished, her eyes turned outside the house. The rainy night was coming very quickly. At this time, it was already pitch black outside.

The city lights began to light up gradually.

She walked to the window and murmured in a daze: "I don't know if he has arrived home."

Inadvertently, she began to worry about the scoundrel who made her anxious and angry.

Let me take care of you, okay, Zhiqing?...

I did not participate in your first twenty years. I think I will be by your side every day in the future...

Listen, life is not as long as we imagined. I have determined you. Even if you really find the wrong one, as long as it is you, I will be willing to make the mistake...

Every word of Mo Junhao fell into her ears at this time, and every word was completely engraved in her mind, and at this moment, it sounded clearer and clearer.

Her eyes were a little stunned, and she became lost again because of these words.

"Is he... really so confident?"

She stood in front of the window, looked at the lights all over the city, and started to murmur to herself.

If you are determined, even if you are wrong, I am willing to make mistakes...

She kept repeating Mo Junhao's words in her mind. For a moment, she was moved several times because of this sentence.

Standing at the window and looking at the drizzle from big to small, her mood showed a rare relaxation.

Mo Junhao's firm and serious blue eyes kept appearing in his mind, and he was so gentle as water at every moment, which moved her heart again, and the corners of her mouth rose again without realizing it.

After standing at the window for a long time, she walked back from the window as if she had made some decision and wanted to call her cell phone, she remembered that the cell phone had been thrown in the rain and was not taken back.

She paused for a moment before walking to the landline. She was about to pick up the phone, but her hand had not reached out, the landline rang at this time.

Her hands paused, her eyes a little confused.

Logically speaking, no one would call her landline at this time, and even the people in the company only had her mobile phone number.

At this time, the landline rang, which made her feel a little strange. The first thing that flashed through her mind was Mo Junhao's shadow.

Thinking of it being him, a hint of pleasure appeared in her eyes inadvertently, and she reached out to pick up the phone and answered it.

"Hello."

But the voice habitually approached the indifference, as usual, and was not peeped by outsiders.

"Sister, you're home."

On the other end of the phone, Han Zhiwei's pretending care was heard.

For Han Zhiqing, there were too many intentions in this kind of care. Such a call was more provocative.

Hearing her voice, Han Zhiqing's face instantly subsided, and a layer of ice suddenly appeared on her face, which was originally happy.

"What's up?"
Chapter completed!