RNP Chapter 140 What are you afraid of me for?
Chapter 140 What are you afraid of me for?
Black marble floor.
Liang Chuxin looked around quietly.
This was the first time Zhao Wenting summoned her to his new office.
A black desk designed by a famous Milanese designer, shiny black marble floors, and off-white curtains and gauze.
It shows the office owner's concise and capable temperament and unique vision.
"Master, she's here. She's in the office."
As soon as the meeting ended, Pei Ming stood respectfully behind Zhao Wenting and said in a low voice.
Zhao Wenting didn't say anything, got up from the black leather sofa and walked straight towards the office.
"I hope... Master Zhao, you don't hate Mo Mo. She didn't do anything wrong."
Zhao Wenting frowned and stared at the transparent liquid swaying in the wine glass. There was a little emptiness in his dark pupils. He tilted his head slightly, and a burning sensation immediately burned down his throat. Looking at the wine glass, he smiled expressionlessly. Perhaps he also felt that he was ridiculous at the moment, so ridiculous that it didn't seem like the real him. He actually became like this for a little girl.
The wine glass was empty again, and Pei Ming quickly refilled it.
Zhao Wenting sat in silence, stroking the rim of the wine glass with his fingers, and the crystal made a gentle, crisp sound.
"I won't hurt her. I called you here today to warn you...you who have been lurking beside her. You are like a poisonous sting. The closer you get to her and the deeper you pierce her, the more disadvantageous it will be to her. After all, you represent the Liang family army."
"I... I'm not." Liang Chuxin's heart reflexively skipped a beat when she heard the words 'Liang's Army'.
"No? Don't you forget how your mother died? It was you! She was killed by you yourself!" Zhao Wenting had no intention of letting her go. His eyes were fixed on Liang Chuxin's pale little face, and he approached step by step.
"Born in the Liang family, you must know more about the methods of the Liang family than outsiders." Zhao Wenting approached her again with a fierce look in his eyes. The atmosphere was extremely terrifying. Even the brave Liang Chuxin felt her fingertips fall into an icy lake at this moment, and she took two steps back in fear.
"No, I...I won't let her get hurt, definitely not." Liang Chuxin shook her head like a rattle, but her eyes were filled with fear, as if she had seen something horrible.
"It better be this way."
Liang Chuxin's stunned lips moved up and down, and then she reacted and wanted to escape from the devilish man in front of her, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Zhao Wenting didn't even look at her again. His eyes were cold and fixed on the photo on the laptop screen. It was a photo of their dinner in the library yesterday.
When she reached the door, Mo Mo suddenly stopped: "Actually, Mo Mo did this for her own reasons. I hope you are sincere and don't blame her."
He stared deeply at her in the photo, with burning and deep emotions in his eyes.
**
In order to collect the fifth holy object as soon as possible, Mo Mo decided to go to Yin City today.
But what she didn't expect was that Zhao Wenting drove to the gate of Yan's villa alone early in the morning just to block her.
In front of the Yan family villa.
He reached out and pushed the strangely dressed Mo Mo against the wall, looking down at the frightened eyes under her mask.
"Why are you hiding? What are you afraid of from me?" He moved forward reluctantly.
"I didn't." She stepped back timidly, and then found that there was no way to retreat. She just supported her hands on Zhao Wenting's chest and used her hands to try to stop him from getting closer to her.
"You have." There was a hint of anger burning in his eyes.
"No."
"Really? Is it really just because you don't love me anymore?" He looked so pitiful, like a little animal abandoned by his companions.
"I... I'm just a little confused." She said dejectedly, and the eyes behind the mask did not dare to look him in the eye again.
"Tell me the reason truthfully." Zhao Wenting withdrew his hands from the wall and said calmly.
"It's very complicated. I can't explain it clearly in a short time. I..."
"Then what is your relationship with Guo Tianyou? Is he the 'person you like'?"
Mo Mo raised his head suddenly!
When she saw his extremely sad and painful expression that was about to overflow from his eyes, she suddenly felt a pain in her temple, as if she had been punched by someone.
"Mo Mo, are you okay?" Yan Mu came out, stood at the door and shouted.
Mo Mo and Zhao Wenting both looked at him in shock.
Yan Mu walked over holding his breath.
"Master, you're here." Yan Mu greeted Zhao Wenting respectfully, and then asked knowingly, "What's the matter?"
"..."
Zhao Wenting opened his mouth but said nothing.
"Mo Mo, don't you have to go out to do something? Why are you still here?"
"Oh yes."
Mo Mo cast a grateful look at Yan Mu, then left dejectedly under the gaze of the two men.
"I'm sorry, young master." After Mo Mo left, Yan Mu took the initiative to apologize to Zhao Wenting who was still standing there.
"You haven't done anything to let me down." All the expressions on Zhao Wenting's face disappeared, and he returned to his usual poker face.
"Although I think so in my heart, I am Mo Mo's brother, but I am also your personal secretary. It is difficult to have both."
In the sunlight, Zhao Wenting stood there straight, staring at the girl's gradually disappearing figure, until the figure turned into a black dot and disappeared from his sight.
He looked pale and lost, something Yan Mu had never seen in all the time he had followed him. It seemed that his hollow eyes could no longer see anything in the world, as if he had gone blind.
"Yan Mu, it's funny, I always feel like I've known her for more than just this life, as if I've known her and liked her for a very long time; I've also tried to forget her..."
This was the first time he opened up to Yan Mu.
Yan Mu frowned, lowered his head and sighed softly.
As usual, Mo Mo would rush home at a certain time to chat with Yan Jing, who was pregnant, at home, watch TV, or do some yoga activities that would relax her body and mind.
Yan Mu unexpectedly came back from work early.
"Mo Mo, can you come to the study room for a moment?"
Yan Mu didn't even have time to take off his suit jacket as he spoke seriously to Mo Mo, who was sitting on the yoga ball.
Mo Mo felt that it might be a little inconvenient because Yan Jing was present, so she followed him towards the study.
Under warm yellow light.
"I should be the one who knows best. You love each other more than anyone else. As a bystander, I feel sorry for you. I wonder if there is a better solution?"
[It turned out that it was not about other things, but about Zhao Wenting’s matter. 】
Mo Mo lowered his eyes, seemingly in a daze, or as if thinking about something.
"How about this, I will report to you every week about the young master's situation, and occasionally accidentally tell him about your whereabouts. This will not only ease your previous pain of missing each other, but also avoid unnecessary misunderstandings," Yan Mu's eyes lit up and he spoke quickly, "In this way, you two are not really dating."
Mo Mo looked up at him.
"Brother Amu..." Mo Mo felt her nose sour, and the emotions that she had been suppressing for a long time suddenly surged in her heart. It was grievance, heartache, unwillingness, and unwillingness...