When Shen Sheng heard Mo Wuyou's answer, he frowned, stared at Mo Wuyou with a gloomy face and asked, "what party did you attend? Who did you go with?"

At the thought that Mo Wuyou was wearing such beautiful clothes for others, Shen Sheng's anger came out without warning, and even his strength increased unconsciously.

Shen Sheng's questioning tone and bad attitude made Mo Wuyou feel uncomfortable.

Good you, Shen Sheng. I was kind to care about you. Unexpectedly, you started to show your face to me without asking. Now you still stare at me and yell at me?!

Mo Wuyou raised his face and glared back at him angrily: "why should I tell you? Can you control it? You're not mine! Let go of me and I'll go back!"

Good! Don't worry, are you in a hurry to get rid of me? You unfamiliar white eyed wolf!

Shen Sheng's face turned black when stimulated by Mo Wuyou's words. He was in a bad mood. He was a little better when he saw Mo Wuyou coming, but now he was lit by her words.

He pinched her shoulder, gritted his teeth and roared, "I can't control it. Who can control it? You say, who can control it?"

Shen Sheng stared at her. As long as she dared to say anyone's name, he would definitely break that person into pieces without hesitation!

Mo Wuyou's shoulder was pinched by him. She dares to guarantee that there are clear finger prints on her shoulder now, but even if it hurts again, she stubbornly bit her lips, didn't say a word, and didn't shout pain!

Her little face was red and red. She only knew to stare at him with her eyes to show her silent resistance.

In the silent confrontation, a doorbell rang suddenly.

But neither of them moved, still holding that position, and neither of them would admit defeat.

After the doorbell rang for an unknown number of times, the persistent visitor seemed to have lost patience and stopped pressing.

After the world was quiet, Shen Sheng's waiting finally came to an end. He let go of Mo Wuyou, hooked his mouth and smiled: "it seems that you don't want to leave here tonight."

Mo Wuyou stepped back and looked at him: "you have no right to make decisions for me."

Shen Sheng smiled coldly, his face was cold, but his tone was soft: "worry free, it seems that you still don't know me very well." there was an unspeakable evil charm and overbearing.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Mo Wuyou's bare shoulder, purple finger print, frown immediately, his tone was no longer full of cold, with deep concern: "what's going on? Come and let me have a look."

He still couldn't see that she was hurt a little. He was distressed when he saw it, and then he left the rest behind.

Mo Wuyou heard his concern tone and unconsciously felt a grievance. He was just so fierce. Why do you care about me now?

She looked down at her shoulder. There was a faint resentment in her tone. She replied in a stuffy voice, "what's going on? Don't you know?"

Shen Sheng realized at this time that it was his masterpiece. Damn it! He accidentally hurt her just now!

He felt annoyed and scolded, "fool, why don't you hum when it hurts?"

Although she was teaching her a lesson, her tone was spoiled and distressed.

After he said that, he took the initiative to walk over, reached out and gently rubbed the finger print on her shoulder. Gently, if there seemed to be nothing, he said, "I will be careful in the future and won't hurt you again."

Although what he said was very light, Mo Wuyou heard it. It warmed his heart and softened his heart. The unhappiness just now disappeared.

To their surprise, just at this time, the door that had not moved for a long time rang again. This time, it was no longer a knock, but a sound of opening the door.

Within two seconds, the door opened, and they turned their heads one after another.

I saw the staff dressed up in the property talking to a man.

"Sir, the door has been opened. I'll go down first."

"Yes."

After the property left, Mo Wuyou saw a familiar but unfamiliar face for her.

This face is as like as two peas, but it really feels different for people.

So Mo Wuyou shouted out with some uncertainty: "Cheng Bo?"

But the man did not answer, but came in and respectfully gave way to the side, and the other man showed up.

This man Mo Wuyou has never seen before. He is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He is in a suit and shoes. There is a sense of pride and domineering all over his body. He gives people invisible pressure. He does not show mountains and dew. His cold temperament and face are somewhat similar to Shen Sheng, but he has more calmness and sense of vicissitudes, which makes people respectful and dare not approach.

Mo Wuyou just looked at him and guessed his identity. This should be Shen Sheng's father. They still look alike, especially the cold temperament of refusing people thousands of miles away.

Sure enough, when the man came in, Shen Sheng called out, "Dad."

"Yes."

What a simple conversation.

Then before Mo Wuyou had a reaction, Shen Sheng took her and sat on the sofa. He took out the ointment from the drawer of the coffee table and carefully smeared the pinch marks on her shoulder.

From beginning to end, he was silent, didn't say a word, and didn't look at Shen Fu again.

As like as two peas, he saw Mr. Shen's father, who was just the same as the one who was the elder, said, "let him see me in the study in two minutes."

Then, without looking at Shen Sheng, he walked directly to the study.

The relationship between the two father and son is too cold, isn't it? Although Mo Wuyou had some guesses before, he didn't expect that Shen Sheng and his father should get along in this way, which is not much better than strangers.

Is this really father and son?

Mo Wuyou looks at Shen Sheng in front of him. His heart aches like a growing weed, spreading boundlessly in his heart.

She reached out and took his hand actively. In a soft voice, she said, "ah Sheng, don't wipe it. I'll do it myself."

Shen Sheng raised his head. Mo Wuyou couldn't help holding his hand more tightly, as if to say, I'll be with you. Shen Sheng felt the warmth she passed on and smiled gently: "it's okay, it'll be right away."

For so many years, he has been used to the cold relationship with his father. He is not as fragile as Mo Wuyou imagined. His heart has long been numb and will not fluctuate much.

However, he was still unspeakably happy to get Mo Wuyou's care.

Mo Wuyou looked at his relaxed performance, but he was more distressed.

At this time, as like as two peas, the man came up and said respectfully, "two young masters, two minutes, please come into the study to see your master."

"I see."

Shen Sheng said softly to Mo Wuyou, "wait for me here."

Then he stood up and went to the study.

As soon as Shen Sheng left, Mo Wuyou was ordered to leave.

Very official: "Miss Mo, I don't think you're suitable to stay here."

As like as two peas, she could not help thinking of the same face as Cheng Po. She could not help thinking of what she had said. But she was not afraid. But she asked with a modest attitude: "are you uncle Zuo Zhiliu?"

Zuo zhiliu glanced at Mo Wuyou lightly and said expressionless, "you don't need to know who I am, and we won't have any intersection in the future."

After Zuo zhiliu said that, he gave way to the side and made a gesture of invitation, so he stopped looking at Mo wuworry.

Mo Wuyou believes that he will do this. It must be Shen Sheng's father's intention, otherwise he will never dare to make his own opinion and go against Shen Sheng's intention just now.

Mo Wuyou ignored Zuo zhiliu, who was standing by and asking for a gesture, but took out a post it note from his bag and wrote it.

She has always been respected by others. Although Zuo zhiliu is an elder, his obvious impoliteness and contempt for her make Mo Wuyou very uncomfortable, so she won't warm up.

People get along with each other. She doesn't need to stick a hot face to her cold ass. even if he has anything to do with Shen Sheng and how high his status is, she doesn't need to flatter him.

Mo Wuyou always believes that equality and respect are the basic ways to get along.

He wrote a few words and pasted them directly on the tea table. I believe Shen Sheng can see them as soon as he comes out.

Mo Wuyou stood up and walked past Zuo zhiliu with his head held high. She believed that Zuo zhiliu would not move what she had written, because he despised her in his heart and didn't pay attention to her.

She guessed right. Zuo zhiliu didn't even look at the paper on the table. He stood respectfully in the living room waiting for Shen Fu to come out.

His cold and serious expression has been thoroughly learned from father Shen. He really deserves to be the one who has been with father Shen for a long time.

Mo Wuyou sat in the car, looked up worried at the top light, and then drove away.

The moment you see Shen's father, Mo Wuyou knows that Shen Sheng's father doesn't like her very much. It's really a bad thing.

Mo Wuyou rubbed his hair and turned on the music in the car.

Unknowingly, the car reached the downstairs of the apartment.

Before the car stopped, Shen Sheng called.

"Hello."

The man at the other end was obviously in a bad mood and shouted, "I told you to wait for me. Why did you leave without saying a word?"

Mo Wuyou sighed and didn't want to answer his question. She leaned against the seat behind her and asked, "has your father gone?"

Shen Sheng obviously didn't want to talk about this topic: "go, you haven't answered my question."

Mo Wuyou had learned about Shen Sheng's stubbornness for a long time. She reluctantly replied, "brother, look at the time. Don't I go for the night? I still attach great importance to my innocence!"

Shen Sheng really didn't expect her to answer like this. He obviously paused and eased his tone a little: "are you here?"

"Just arrived."

"Hang up."

Mo Wuyou looked at the hung up phone and shook his head inexplicably.

When Shen Sheng hung up the phone, he immediately lit a cigarette, smoked, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Just now in the study, my father scolded me for buying elegant clothes. I was in a bad mood. As a result, I didn't see Mo Wuyou when I came out. I was worried and worried.

I heard Liu Bo say, "Miss Mo left first."

He was very upset about her leaving without saying goodbye, so when his father left, he called directly to question.

He found that to her, he seemed particularly easy to get out of control.

Spit out a smoke ring and suddenly see an extra thing on the tea table.

Shen Sheng picked it up and looked at it. The corners of his mouth bent unconsciously, and even his eyes became gentle.

Ah Sheng, I'll go first. No matter what happens, remember to eat on time, don't drink too much wine, and don't smoke again. Let me see so many cigarette butts next time, I'll break up with you!!!

Shen Sheng reached out and rubbed the last signature. Mo Wuyou said three words, and his heart was soft.

Look at the burning smoke in your hand and put it out.

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