When he found out that this woman had such a side, the level of joy was even more exciting than Columbus' discovery of the New World.

However, he was domineering in his heart but didn't want her to be seen by outsiders.

All her unfavorable side could only be seen by Mo Junhao.

Han Zhiqing was wrapped in his arms like this, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, but her body reflexively wanted to avoid it from his arms.

With a little avoidance, he avoided Mo Junhao's blue eyes that made people ripples at this moment, and pretended to be calm: "You didn't bring any extra clothes."

She had found a reason to block his mouth, but she happened to give someone who was determined to make a decision with her a perfect reason to take advantage of her.

The corners of the mouth are bent, full of evil.

The other hand, restlessly twitched her soft thin hair, said, "You are right, I should put more clothes here, so that... it is easier to do anything."

His words were filled with ambiguity and evil spirits. His malicious blue eyes were thrown to her chest, and the smile in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

And his words made Han Zhiqing's face froze slightly. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Junhao's successful smile with a dumbfounded look, and his beautiful black eyes blinked in a daze.

God can testify, but the words she said just now absolutely have no meaning.

Can this Mo Junhao be more rogue and shameless?

She felt a little angry in her heart, but when she faced Mo Junhao's gangster-like smile, she found that her fist could only be smashed on the cotton, and she could not use any strength at all.

Too lazy to talk to him, she curled her eyes and returned to her former appearance. She reached out to take away Mo Junhao's hand wrapped around her waist and retreated from his arms.

"Are you full? I'm going to clean up when you're full."

Although he was asking him, his hands had already started to clean up, and Mo Junhao was obviously in a good mood and did not stop her.

Instead, he bent his mouth badly, looked at her slightly guilty face and said:

"I don't want to eat it anymore, I want to... keep your stomach and eat midnight snack."

His evil eyes were stuck on her, and there was another layer of evil thought in his words, but Han Zhiqing didn't hear it.

"oh."

She just responded lightly, but she did not stop cleaning the dishes.

When Mo Junhao heard her response, the successful smile in his eyes became deeper.

He stood up and stood behind her busy side, smiling ambiguously, "Do you think it's good to have late-night snacks?"

"Of course you have to have midnight snacks when you are hungry. You are the president and you can't afford to be hungry."

While cleaning up, she responded casually, but it made Mo Junhao's slightly curved curve even bigger.

"You're right, I can't afford to be hungry."

He stood in front of her with a smile, reached out and picked up the plate she had already packed and walked to the dishwasher. He turned his head to Han Zhiqing who was following him:

"You will feed me then."

A word full of evil factors was spit out of Mo Junhao's mouth, and finally made Han Zhiqing stop strangely when she heard it.

His eyes were turned to him, and when he saw him laughing happily put the bowl in the dishwasher, he turned around and looked at her frozen body, and laughed even happier.

He lifted his feet and walked up to her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and stood face to face with her. He looked at her lowly, feeling very good:

"Zhiqing, I really hope I can stay like this with you every day."

The playful tone was filled with seriousness and seriousness, which made Han Zhiqing's already frozen body even stiffer.

Her eyes were withdrawn indifferently from Mo Junhao's face. She deliberately avoided his eyes, took his hand away from her waist, and changed the topic:

"I'll wash the bowl, you can go back."

She spoke with her back to him. The meal she had just forgotten almost that her relationship with Mo Junhao was just a deal.

A fight...she had a meal with him, and he helped her destroy the Han family's deal.

But she was once again caught in such a deal without realizing it.

Behind him, Mo Junhao's originally happy mouth instantly curled up. Looking at Han Zhiqing, who had returned to indifference again, he became speechless for a moment.

I kept telling myself that he had to be patient with her. If this is not enough, I would add it, as long as it can change her.

This fool, he could feel extremely insecure in her, and she would not trust anyone easily, he... deserves to understand her.

What she needs most now is time and patience, and he will definitely give it to her without hesitation.

With his thin lips curled up in a doting curve, he did not accuse her at all, and nodded behind her, "Okay, I'll go back."

But the sound of speaking was still lost.

However, since this silly woman is willing to have dinner with him, it has made some progress.

Of course he wouldn't think about it. She was willing to have dinner with him, just for that deal.

He sighed helplessly in his heart. He looked at her back as she pretended to be busy washing dishes, and there was a faint feeling of loss in her eyes.

He lifted his feet and walked towards the door, but just as he passed by the living room, a slightly anxious voice sounded behind him, and he stopped him:

"Mo Junhao!"

As soon as he heard her voice, he could not hide his excitement and turned his body over.

"Is there anything else, Zhiqing?"

In the eyes, she seemed excited because she called him, but she saw Han Zhiqing just approaching him with a serious face. Under his happy blue eyes, she said lightly:

"I promised me today, don't regret it."

She spoke, reminding her that the deal she had agreed with him, which made Mo Junhao's mouth, which was originally raising his excitement, suddenly calm down.

The raised arc froze to the corner of his mouth, and the excited eyes were replaced by loss.

Looking at her calm and undeniable expression with a complicated expression, he was silent for a while before nodding to her, "As long as you are happy, I will not regret it."

The blue eyes looked deep into her dark eyes that were not rippling, and replied.

Solemn, serious, and profound.

After receiving his affirmative answer, Han Zhiqing nodded slightly satisfied, "Thank you."

After saying that, he didn't say anything to Mo Junhao a little happy, and turned around and returned to the kitchen.

In the living room, footsteps gradually moved away. The moment the door was closed, her hand washing dishes suddenly froze.

The eyes, which were originally without waves, were dyed a little strange, and the eyes were closed, and a sigh came out of the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

I called him just now, but I couldn't help myself, but I said something insincerely.

Are you reminding yourself not to get too deeply involved, or is it really reminding Mo Junhao not to break his promise and become fat?

She could no longer tell which side was her truest idea.

However, at this moment, when he really left this villa that was not very popular, there was a faint loneliness in her heart in a corner.

As long as you are happy, I will not regret it...

Mo Junhao's words can always easily touch her calm heartstrings.

"snort!"

She washed the dishes on her hands, suddenly sneered from her mouth, and her blurred eyes murmured softly:

"As long as I kill Han Haotian, I will be very happy."

This sentence was murmured in her mouth, and a cold light full of coldness and murderous aura flashed across the corners of her eyes. The curve of her thin lips showed cruelty and cruelty.

The next day, Han Zhiqing got up at her habitual time. After she finished packing up, she planned to go out. This was the case every day, and it seemed that there had never been any exception.

The same is true on this day.

I picked up my briefcase and was about to go out, but the doorbell rang at this moment.

The movements under her feet paused for a moment, and a little confused look in her eyes was thrown towards the doorbell that kept ringing, and her thin lips pursed.

Early in the morning, someone came to find her?

I really couldn't think of anyone coming at this time. She walked towards the door with a little confused look.

When she opened the door, what caught her eye was the handsome face that made her throbbing. She was holding a thermos pot and looking at her with a faint smile in her eyes.

I absolutely did not expect that the person who appeared at her door at this time would be Mo Junhao. The moment Han Zhiqing saw him when she opened the door, she was stunned.

Especially when facing this handsome and heart-wrenching face, she didn't know what to say for a moment, but just stood at the door and looked at her, forgot to react.

"Don't want me in?"

Mo Junhao's nice and magnetic voice sounded low and laughed, which also brought Han Zhiqing back to her senses from her surprise.

An unnatural look that was not easy to detect suddenly passed across her face. She withdrew her gaze from Mo Junhao's face, opened the door, and made a way open.

Turning around and walking into the room, she spoke in a particularly casual tone:

"Is there anything wrong with me so early?"

She didn't look at Mo Junhao, or she didn't dare to look at Mo Junhao.

She admitted that when Mo Junhao's smiling face appeared in her sight, there was a moment when she was delighted in her heart, which was an irresistible joy that surged from her heart.
To be continued...