Master Mo, you are here to ask for money for milk powder.

Chapter 109 She Has No Right to Say No
"It's not enough to please me." Mo Junyu looked at Lin Anan, and said again.

Lin Anan really wanted to calm him down, she couldn't bear to make her work all day like this.

At least let him calm down, let her go back to catch up on sleep first, she is suffering from severe headache because of sleepiness.

Thinking of having a headache, Lin Anan suddenly thought that Mo Junyu must also have a headache. Owen said that he has not slept well for many days because of bipolar disorder...

Lin Anan collected his thoughts, looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, and said, "Then I'll go buy something else for you? What do you want to eat?"

Mo Junyu didn't speak anymore, apparently dissatisfied with her proposal.

Lin An'an took Mo Junyu's hand and put the bun in his big palm, "Then you can make do with some food first."

"I'll massage your forehead..."

Seeing that Mo Junyu just looked at her, Lin Anan didn't speak or react.

She stretched out her hand and pressed Mo Junyu's forehead, "Is this strength enough?"

"Or, you go back to the lounge and lie down for a while, and I will press it for you?"

Because Mo Junyu kept silent and didn't respond, Lin Anan didn't know if he wanted her to help him press his forehead.

She coaxed him, but she didn't want to coax him wrong, and her efforts were not thankful.

Pressing it for a while and seeing that Mo Junyu still didn't respond, Lin Anan pressed his forehead again and spoke to him.

"Well, do you think it's noisy when I talk to you now? If you don't want to talk to me, just say it. "

"Then if you don't speak, I will continue."

"Yesterday you really misunderstood. I really don't like Han Zhengyu, and I didn't defend him like a jade."

"I am not blind, nor am I mentally handicapped."

"He's the kind of person who eats from a bowl and looks into a pot. His conditions are not as good as yours, his money is not as much as yours, and his looks are not as good-looking as yours. I really have no reason to like him."

Having said that, Mo Junyu finally reacted, he wrapped her waist with one hand, and put her on his lap.

Mo Junyu then kissed her forehead and said, "Just be good."

"Well, let me ask, if you are a servant, do you still have to hug, kiss, and sleep with you?" Lin Anan vaguely felt a little dangerous when Mo Junyu kissed her.

Did she say the wrong thing just now and coax her too much?
She just wanted to coax him to be a little happier, but she didn't want him to change his mind and want her again.

For hugs, as a pillow, she can do anything, but that kind of thing really can't, her scars haven't gone away yet.

Mo Junyu looked at her, his eyes darkened instantly, "What do you think?"

Obviously, it was he who had the final say.

Whether it is to be his woman or a servant, whatever it is, he has the final say.

She has no right to say no.

He can dominate her life, toss her wantonly, as long as she refuses, he can find a reason to toss her to make her obedient.

Lin Anan thought, she had to find a way quickly to make Mo Junyu lose interest in her, and when he went bankrupt, there was nothing to look forward to, and she didn't know when she would have to wait.

Thinking of this, Lin Anan looked at Mo Junyu, and said, "President... There are a lot of good-looking people in this world."

"As far as our contracted female artists under bas are concerned, they are all very beautiful, and there are many types."

"With your status, rich and powerful, and good-looking, as long as you hook your fingers at them, no one will be unwilling."

"Really, try it if you don't believe me."

(End of this chapter)