C39 You Can Fill in the Amount on It
C39 You Can Fill in the Amount on It
Mooh Yifeng's car braked and drove into the villa. Mu Qianhan, who was sleeping in the room, immediately opened her eyes.
Did he come back? Mu Qianhan opened the door and walked out as she thought about it.
Mooh Yifeng kicked open the door of the villa with a cold face. Mu Qianhan, who came down from upstairs, was shocked.
He quickly ran over. As soon as he went over, he smelled Mooh Yifeng's body. There was a strong smell of alcohol and perfume on him.
Mu Qianhan was shocked. He came from another woman? Yes! How could she forget that he still had an engagement fiancée! Mu Qianhan sneered at her ignorance in her heart. She walked to the door and closed it. Then she went to the bathroom to grab a towel. "Why are you drinking so much?"
"What does drinking have to do with you?" Mooh Yifeng looked up and pushed the towel Mu Qianhan handed over.
He was drunk. Don't be angry. Mu Qianhan comforted herself in her heart, then took the towel and was about to wipe Mooh Yifeng's face.
Before she got close, Mooh Yifeng held her hand.
"Stop crying and pretending to be merciful. I will not forgive what you guys did to me. I will destroy you all one by one. " After saying that, he pushed Mu Qianhan away and walked to the second floor.
After drinking so much wine and suffering some stimulation, Mooh Yifeng was not very clear-headed anymore.
Mu Qianhan saw Mooh Yifeng go straight to the second floor and chased after him worriedly. "Feng, what happened to you?" Wasn't he with his fiancée? Why did he drink like this?
"Is the word wind something you can call it? You are just a commodity of mine, Mooh Yifeng. You are not qualified. " Mooh Yifeng suddenly turned his head and said with a pair of bloodshot eyes.
Mu Qianhan's face turned pale when she heard Mooh Yifeng's words. As a commodity, she indeed did not have any qualifications.
"Mr. Mooh, I crossed the line. " After Mu Qianhan said this, she turned around and left.
Mooh Yifeng grabbed her arm backhanded. "I haven't told you to leave yet. Are you going to leave?"
"Let me go. " Mu Qianhan struggled, but the force in Mooh Yifeng's hand was getting stronger and stronger.
"You are just a commodity. You can do whatever I want. Take off your clothes. " Mu Qianhan's struggle had successfully lifted Mooh Yifeng's bath gaze.
"Mooh Yifeng, let go. " Seeing Mooh Yifeng like this, Mu Qianhan reacted and wanted to escape.
"Do you think you can't escape? Don't forget. . . The purpose of my deal with you is to satisfy my needs!"
Mu Qianhan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave when she heard Mooh Yifeng's emotionless voice.
How could she have forgotten her duty as a commodity?
"Take off your clothes now!" Mooh Yifeng seemed very satisfied when he saw that Mu Qianhan did not run away again.
Mu Qianhan was like a lifeless doll, slowly unbutton her pajamas. . .
Mooh Yifeng opened his eyes with a splitting headache and looked around the room. Finally, his eyes fell on his lower body. Mu Qianhan's body was covered with bruises. There was not a single part of her snow white skin that was intact. There were bruises all over her body, as if she was announcing to him what he had done last night.
Mooh Yifeng recalled what had happened last night. He had scolded her, and in the end, he had forcefully taken her.
"Han. . . " There was a trace of guilt and self-blame in his voice.
"En. . . " Mu Qianhan opened her eyes in a daze and looked at Mooh Yifeng. She was stunned for a moment, then she endured the pain in her body and got up. "Mr. Mooh, I'm sorry to sleep in your bed for the whole night. "
"Han. . . " Mooh Yifeng raises his right hand wanting to pull Mu Qianhan but after hearing her words, his right hand drooped down powerlessly.
Mu Qianhan straightened her back and walked out of Mooh Yifeng's room. After closing the door, she leaned against the door and slid down onto the floor.
During this period of time, Mooh Yifeng would return to the villa every day and leave at ten o'clock at night. Mu Qianhan did not have much of a change. She was doing her cargo work very well, taking good care of herself every day, and waiting for Mooh Yifeng's needs at all times.
She was like a lifeless doll, repeating what she did every day.
It was almost the end of the month. Mu Qianhan knocked on Mooh Yifeng's study room. This was the first time Mu Qianhan took the initiative to look for Mooh Yifeng after the incident last time.
"Come in. " Mooh Yifeng stared at the computer screen. Because the battle with the Mooh's had already begun, Mooh Yifeng needed to keep an eye on the Mooh's's stock situation almost all day long.
Mu Qianhan walked in from the outside and saw Mooh Yifeng staring at the computer. She slowly walked to his desk and stood there. "Mr. Mooh, can I disturb you for a few minutes?"
The politeness in her soft voice made Mooh Yifeng raise his head from the computer screen.
He did not know why he had become like this. Maybe he should have been like this before, but he had left the track and now he was back on track.
"What is it?" Mooh Yifeng looked away.
"Starting the day after tomorrow, I will start working. " It was very simple to explain the purpose of his visit.
When he heard the word "work, Mooh Yifeng looked up and stared at Mu Qianhan with a pair of malicious eyes as if he wanted to see through her. You are not allowed to go!"
"Mr. Mooh, I will return to the villa on time every day. " Hearing the rejection, Mu Qianhan looked up and guaranteed.
Mooh Yifeng looked at Mu Qianhan, the corner of his perfect lips forming a cold smile, "Do you dislike that I did not give you the salary of a beautiful woman?"
Hearing Mooh Yifeng's words, Mu Qianhan's face immediately turned pale. She shook her head and said, "No. . . No. . . "
"If it's just for money. . . " Mooh Yifeng took out a cheque from his pocket and dialled it. He threw it to Mu Qianhan and said, "You can fill in the amount on it. . . "
The cheque book fell from Mu Qianhan's face and landed on the ground. The remaining blood on her face also disappeared.
He used the conditions to buy her. It was not enough. He wanted to use the cheque to insult her!
Mu Qianhan bit her lips and held back her tears.
She was a commodity and could not cry. She was only a commodity.
She lowered her head and softly said, "Thank you, Mr. Mooh. I will identify the location of the goods. . . " After saying this, Mu Qianhan turned around and prepared to leave the study.
"Who allowed you to leave?" Mooh Yifeng's cold voice sounded from behind him.