Chapter 44

Secretary Li looked a little embarrassed, and after deliberating for a while, he said, "I'll take you to the hospital first."

Mo Xiaobei shook his head: "No need."

Secretary Li sighed, and then took out a file bag from the briefcase and handed it to her, "The president said that the contract between the two parties is terminated, the contract is over, this house is left to Miss Mo, and there are some things that were given to Miss Mo before. You don't have to take it to heart, Miss, just think of it as the reward for fulfilling the contract, and..." He paused slightly.

Mo Xiaobei looked at him suspiciously.

The clear eyes like a mountain breeze made Secretary Li feel an inexplicable sense of guilt, and he said cruelly: "The president said that from now on, the two of you will have nothing to do with each other, and there will be no relationship at all."

Mo Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Does he mean that we should treat each other as strangers when we meet?"

Secretary Li was startled, not daring to look her in the eyes: "Yes."

"I see, thank you."

Feeling a little numb, Mo Xiaobei smiled faintly at him, looked at the door a little weakly: "I'm sorry, I won't send it off."

Secretary Li nodded, stood up and walked halfway, still turned around and asked worriedly: "Miss Mo, do you want me to call your family?"

"No, thank you."

The president's office is spacious and bright. Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, one can see the layer upon layer of high-rise buildings under the clouds. Standing there, it seems to be standing on the top of the world, and everything is floating under one's feet.

Tianyu Yuchen stood in front of the window a little absent-minded, thinking of Mo Xiaobei's appearance before he left, he was faintly worried, and turned around irritably, thinking of the lie of Mo's family, then his face turned cold again, forcing himself to express his worries The thought was taken back.

At this time, Secretary Li knocked on the door and came in, he was slightly relieved, and sat back in the boss chair and asked against the back of the chair.

"What did she say?"

"Miss Mo said that you mean to treat you as a stranger when we meet in the future?"

His heart froze, he leaned forward slightly, frowned and said, "How did you answer?"

Secretary Li swallowed nervously, and replied hesitantly, "I said 'yes'."

Tianyu Yuchen's face darkened, his brows were tightly frowned, and after a long while, he slowly let go, leaned his body back on the back of the chair, and said lightly: "You're right." When she came back to her senses, she glanced at Secretary Li, casually Said: "What else?"

Secretary Li was sweating profusely on his forehead, and under his fierce gaze, he couldn't speak out in panic, so he had to tell the truth: "No more."

"Gone?"

Tianyu Yuchen was surprised, and his face was suddenly clouded.

They've been living together for so long, does she really have nothing to say to him? Even if they become strangers, she should at least ask why, but it's over like this?

Secretary Li became stuttering: "Miss Mo still said sorry to me, so I won't send it off!" Before he finished speaking, he heard a crisp "pop" sound, and peeking out, it was Tianyu Yuchen In a moment of anger, he smashed the goblet on the desk to pieces, hurriedly shut up, and immediately dared not speak again.

"roll!"

Tianyu Yuchen uttered a word coldly, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and his whole body was emitting faint anger, as if staying here for a moment would be pierced to death by random arrows. Secretary Li hurriedly retreated, the moment the door was closed, he felt a little emotional .

This is the first time the CEO has made such a big fuss, saying that love can make people crazy, he, the CEO, alas...

Sitting in the living room, Mo Xiaobei had a severe fever. He was afraid that his family would be worried, but he didn't dare to tell his family. He staggered onto the bed, fumbled for his phone, and finally dialed Zhou Hui's number.

Zhou Hui rushed over immediately, brought a thermometer, a lot of medicine and some food, and hurried into the house, complaining to Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei just giggled, the sheets were soaked in sweat, Zhou Hui was very busy peeling apples and changing wet towels.

She was still wearing the professional attire from the hotel, she probably rushed over without a change of clothes, there was still wet sweat hanging on her face, crystal clear.

Mo Xiaobei looked at her for a while, then said softly: "Xiaohui, don't you want to find a boyfriend?"

The hand that was peeling the apple froze suddenly, and Zhou Hui raised his face, grinning ferociously: "Mo Xiaobei, what's your plan to abandon me so soon?"

Mo Xiaobei changed his position on the bed, his face was burning bright red, delicate like a peach blossom that had not yet bloomed, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and he indulged himself by taking advantage of his illness: "Xiaohui, why don't you talk to Charlotte?" Say."

Zhou Hui's face turned pale, the apple in his hand almost slipped out, turned his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Mo Xiaobei's nose was sour, and he grabbed her hand, feeling a little distressed: "Xiaohui, Charlotte doesn't even know who she likes, you two usually quarrel so much, I feel very happy when I see you, I don't want to I don’t want you to miss out on hurting Charlotte, your happiness is your own, there is no need to sacrifice your own happiness for me.”

The corners of Zhou Hui's eyes were also wet, and she pushed her while crying and laughing: "What are you talking about, what do you mean my happiness is my own, Xiaobei, why don't you make yourself happier, Charlotte is very good."

Mo Xiaobei couldn't help teasing her with tears in his eyes: "Let me tell you, beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

But Zhou Hui hugged her violently and burst into tears: "Xiao Bei, we don't want Tianyu Yuchen or Chi Mo. Those people are not from the same world as us. Let's find a boyfriend together. It’s time to make a big lantern.”

Mo Xiaobei was also crying and laughing, the tears streaming down her face were so salty that the corners of her lips were so salty, she smiled and nodded: "Okay, we've agreed."

(End of this chapter)

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