Chapter 62 Seeing Him Smoking
You Ruoxi never thought that this unintentional question would cause Feng Mohan to have such a big reaction.

He slammed on the brakes, and clenched his hands tightly on the steering wheel. His joints turned white from the force, and his expression became very ghastly.

It cannot be described simply as "angry" or "angry", but "forbearance" and "killing intent" are more appropriate.

You Ruoxi almost missed hitting the windshield, and when she turned to look at him, her face was livid with fright.

She almost thought she saw a Shura returning from hell.

what happened?Did she say something wrong?

You Ruoxi was nervous and didn't dare to breathe.

At this time, Feng Mohan frowned, pursed his thin lips, and his sharp eyes radiated a cold gaze. At this time, he had an indescribable kingly arrogance, as if he was born with it. Even so, especially Ruoxi didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

Just when she thought that Feng Mohan didn't know which tendon was wrong and he was dead, he suddenly opened the car door and walked out. After closing it with a "bang", he leaned against the car door and took out a cigar from his pocket. ,Point.

This was the first time in You Ruoxi's memory that she saw Feng Mohan smoking.

After hesitating for a moment, she also opened the car door and walked out.

Feng Mohan stood there with one arm around his chest and the other holding a cigar. His slender legs and delicate upper body wrapped in a suit showed a hazy handsomeness under the billowing smoke. sad.

Is he playing Prince of Sadness?
You Ruoxi stood at the front of the car and couldn't help staring blankly.

I have to admit that the way he smokes is really charming.

"Feng Mohan...you..." You Ruoxi opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

He ignored her and continued to remain silent, leaning over to smoke, until he threw away the cigar and snuffed it out with his foot, then said in a cold voice: "Get in the car."

"Oh." You Ruoxi sat back obediently, but felt uneasy.

Along the way, neither of them spoke again, and the weird atmosphere in the car made her feel chilly from the soles of her feet.

She really wants to cry but has no tears.

It doesn't matter that Feng Mo is frighteningly cold, why can he still exude a special aura of making ghost movies...

Really scary.

Or maybe it was because of the strong killing intent between his brows.

After returning to the villa, Feng Mohan went up to the third floor to take a shower without saying a word.

You Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief, and simply took a shower in the small bathroom on the second floor. When she wiped her hair and returned to the bedroom, Feng Mohan, who had changed into a nightgown, was already sitting on the mini sofa.

There was a "thud" in her heart, secretly screaming that something was wrong.

Sure enough, after Feng Mohan heard the movement, he directly gave her an order: "Come here."

You Ruoxi closed the bedroom door and walked over slowly. Before she could stand still, Feng Mohan grabbed her and threw her on the bed.

His sharp and indifferent eyes were bloodshot, looking as terrifying as a beast.

Huge fear emerged from the deepest part of her heart, and before You Ruoxi could scream, Feng Mohan's mouth was forcefully blocked.

As if to vent his inner emotions, his actions were very rude.

Even though he had obtained You Ruoxi's body by forceful means before, he had never been this crazy and barbaric.

You Ruoxi kept shaking her body because of fear, she still had her senses, and after avoiding Feng Mohan's kiss with all her strength, she gasped and shouted: "Feng Mohan, my body can't do that kind of thing! "

These words immediately shocked Feng Mohan's whole body.

He almost forgot about it.

But all kinds of emotions that are backlogged in the heart must find a breakthrough to vent.

Feng Mohan turned over and sat on the bed, directly pulled You Ruoxi up, and ordered her: "Do what you did before, do now."

Even though 1 people don't want to, the dangerous atmosphere in the air reminds You Ruoxi that those who know the current affairs are the best.

It was late at night that Feng Mohan's mood eased down.

He got up, approached the small balcony of the bedroom, took out the cigarette again and lit it.

You Ruoxi lay on the bed, rolling her eyes at his back.

Big metamorphosis!
It scares, threatens, and persecutes people all day long!
"That old couple became like that because of our family. They were framed and sent to the hospital to save two lives, but they also became deaf-mute for life." Feng Mohan highlighted the smoke, his tone indifferent talking about the past.

You Ruoxi was still scolding him in her heart, but suddenly froze after hearing this.

You Ruoxi didn't know how serious the things happened behind this simple sentence, and couldn't understand it.

But she finally understood that Feng Mohan's feelings of shame and annoyance were not her misreading.

No wonder Feng Mohan, who was always calm and rational, became so emotional. It was really because she exposed the scar in Feng Mohan's heart.

That sense of guilt must have been buried in his heart all the time.

"Sorry..." You Ruoxi said guiltily at this time as well.

Feng Mohan didn't speak, and quietly smoked with his back to her.

The sturdy inverted triangle back is perfect no matter how you look at it, but it makes You Ruoxi feel distressed.

When he finished smoking his third cigarette, he finally changed back to the lonely and arrogant Feng Mohan he used to be.

"Starting tomorrow, transfer the work in hand to Mu Qing, and then return to your original post." Feng Mohan left this sentence, and before she could react, he opened the door and walked away.

You Ruoxi couldn't change for a while.

He goes mad like a lion, then Prince of Tragedy, and then back to workaholic.

Is Feng Mohan a little ever-changing monster?
You Ruoxi stared at the door in a daze for a while before realizing what he just said.

Back to the original post?Why?

Was demoted?
But when she saw Feng Mohan the next day, she didn't get an answer.

"Is it because I'm not capable enough? Or did I make a mistake in my work? The project is approaching the middle stage, and you suddenly want me to let go at this time?" You Ruoxi couldn't figure it out after thinking about it all night.

Could it be that the past stimulated him, and then vented his temper on her?
"You just need to obey orders." This was the only answer Feng Mohan gave her.

You Ruoxi was very upset, even if she was to die, she must die to understand.

When Mu Qing knew about this, she was also taken aback. After asking the first time, after receiving Feng Mohan's cold stare, Mu Qing never dared to ask again.

But the other people in the office were snickering behind their backs for a long time, thinking that You Ruoxi's attempt to establish a relationship failed, and Feng Mohan turned him off instead.

Under everyone's mocking and contemptuous eyes, You Ruoxi returned to her original post office with a puzzled face after she transferred her work.

(End of this chapter)

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