There are too many insecurities that make her always like to imagine the worst side ahead of others, and do it well without hurting others or yourself.

What she feared the most was that one day, Mo Junhao hurt her in another way that she couldn't accept, so she would rather give him a dose of a vaccine now.

But her words easily hurt Mo Junhao's heart.

He knew that she had more precautions and anxiety than others, and when she told him in this way, his heart hurt even more.

He held her cold hands with pity, and his deep eyes locked her panic-in eyes, giving her a peaceful smile:

"Silly girl, you don't need to be as obedient as other women. What I want is not an obedient woman, but you, Han Zhiqing."

He leaned down, kissed her forehead emotionally, looked at her, and continued:

"I want it either the obedient Han Zhiqing or the disobedient Han Zhiqing, so you have to do it well.

He looked at her with a serious expression and serious expression. His firm eyes could not allow anyone to have any doubts.

"besides……"

His eyes became more determined than before:

"Remember what I said?"

He asked gentlely, but saw Han Zhiqing just staring at him blankly.

At this time, the thin lips bent a little curve and said:

"I said, life is not as long as we imagined. If you decide you, even if you are wrong, I am willing to make mistakes. So, Zhiqing..."

He held her hand, like the confession that day, with deep affection and firmness:

"I will never get tired of you in my life unless one day you get tired of me, tell me, I will let go. I will guarantee that it will not cause you any trouble."

In one sentence, it deeply touched Han Zhiqing's heart.

Han Zhiqing, who has never been easily moved by outsiders' words, instantly turned red because of his words.

She could no longer pretend to be as cold as before. Her eyes were filled with heavy water vapor, which wet her long and erect eyelashes, but her face was filled with a beautiful smile that had never bloomed, revealing it to him.

"Mo Junhao, what you said that day is still counting, right?"

"Um?"

He was slightly stunned. Seeing Han Zhiqing approaching his arms with a smile, closed her eyes, and repeated what he said that day, word by word:

"You did not participate in my first twenty years, and I will have you every day in the future."

She remembered every word clearly, and she remembered every word he said that day very clearly.

Mo Junhao laughed out loud because of her words, and gently stroked her gentle hair with his hands, and said:

"Actuate, always count."

He was waiting for her to say such things to him, waiting for her to take care of her for the rest of her life.

A strong smile appeared in Han Zhiqing's eyes, like a favored little girl, nestled in Mo Junhao's arms, and was lazy.

It is rare that there is someone who can let her indulge herself in such a reckless and unscrupulous manner, and her heart instantly becomes warm.

It feels pretty good to stay with him like this.

After leaning against Mo Junhao's arms, she stayed lazily for a while before she reluctantly retreated from his arms, looked up at him and said:

"You rejected the prince's intention, won't he be angry?"

Seeing her asking, Mo Junhao shrugged his shoulders disrespectfully, put his hands on her shoulders casually, and said:

"Who do you think I've been afraid of except you?"

The joke made Han Zhiqing glance at him angrily and said:

"You mean, I'm the scariest one?"

She raised her eyebrows and her face sank slightly with displeasure.

"Follower, because he cares, he is frightened."

Mo Junhao lowered his head, looked at her with a smile, and said softly.

Han Zhiqing smiled because of his words and nodded in agreement, "This sentence sounds quite pleasant, I can only believe it."

Her eyes were filled with smiles, and her heart suddenly became much more relaxed.

Mo Junhao, I believe what you said for the rest of your life.

"Then I'll say more things to your ears in the future."

Mo Junhao's cynicism is also not in front of others, and the tenderness behind the inhumane relationship is only shown by her Han Zhiqing alone.

Han Zhiqing burst out laughing because of his words, reached out and pulled his sleeve, and said:

"You've been here for a long time, go out."

"No, I want to stay for a while."

The lazy handsome face shone with a scoundrel.

It is rare that this guy is so kind to him, and it is rare that she is so proactive to him. How could he leave easily at this time?

"You have been there for a long time and have also interfered with my work."

Han Zhiqing broke free from his arms, turned around and pretended to be calm and returned to her office chair to sit down.

But when Mo Junhao smiled disapprovingly, he walked up to her, supported his hands at her desk, lowered his eyebrows and looked at her eyes:

"I can let you have a leave."

"Thank you, the president, don't have to worry about this, I'm too lazy to write a fake note."

She smiled and looked through the documents in her hand, shook her head angrily.

Suddenly I felt that it was quite interesting to talk to Mo Junhao in this way.

"I'm sure you don't have to write."

He reached out and took away the documents in her hand, but Han Zhiqing slapped him with a slap and said slightly:

"I really don't have to ask for leave."

"Um……"

Mo Junhao smiled with a good mood and held his chin with his hands, leaned against her desk, and said:

"Okay, then you're busy first, I remember to do one thing."

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

The head buried in the document raised slightly and asked casually.
Chapter completed!