Chapter 151 Get Out

Her pink computer was placed on the sofa and was not turned off.

When he opened it, it was still the game interface. Zhou Liangqi was surprised to find that it was still his account.

Last time, the two of them were bored in the office, and she lured him into this game. He didn't play well, and she mocked him. He refused to accept it and said, "You're awesome! If you have the guts, come and play me."

So I gave her the account password.

Zhou Liangqi took a look and really hit it.

He quit the game and subconsciously opened her files. They were all password-protected. Zhou Liangqi tapped on the keyboard to try to crack them, but couldn't.

She seems to be really good at things that are not her job.

The next day, Lillian woke up very early and limped out of the room. She was surprised to find that Zhou Liangqi had returned and was sleeping soundly on the sofa holding her computer.

She raised her eyebrows, walked over and saw a bag of candy on the table...

Hey, it’s really sugar.

Before she could open it, the cell phone on the side rang. Lillian was startled and bent over to hang up, fearing that she would wake Zhou Liangqi.

Later, her every move was like that of a thief. She picked up a strawberry-flavored candy from the bag, peeled off the candy wrapper, and threw it into her mouth.

Lillian's eyes curved into crescents, and she subconsciously looked at Zhou Liangqi on the side. It would have been fine if she hadn't looked, but when she met those dark, clear eyes, she was scared to death. She took a step back and lost her balance, almost falling to the ground.

“!”

The man's long arms grabbed her and pulled her forward. Due to inertia, Lillian fell into his arms, and her nose hit his chest, causing pain.

Then came the overwhelming masculine scent.

Zhou Liangqi could feel him taking a deep breath impatiently. His voice was hoarse because he had just woken up. "What are you doing so early in the morning?"

He still smelled of alcohol.

Lillian had fallen asleep and her mind was on the bed. She was now lost and raised her head blankly, staring at the man's light red thin lips.

"I, I'm going to make breakfast."

The weight on my body disappeared and I hopped towards the kitchen on one foot like a little white rabbit.

Zhou Liangqi woke up completely and covered his eyes with his big hands, "I beg you, ancestor, please don't move."

“…”

Zhou Liangqi made breakfast himself. Lillian was playing games on the computer. Occasionally, she looked up and saw a man in home clothes standing against the morning light. He was so handsome that it was dazzling.

Zhou Liangqi was quite casual at home, his hair messy and his trouser legs rolled up high. He felt listless while eating, as if he didn't want to face Lillian. He went back to the guest room to catch up on some sleep, saying, "When you're done, leave the dishes there. You don't have to wash them."

Lillian's happy mood was stuck.

His tone was very reluctant, and he suddenly became polite, as if she was deliberately clinging to him and he had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

Lillian felt cold all over and was stunned for a long time before she limped into the guest room. Zhou Liangqi seemed to have fallen asleep. She walked in quietly and was attracted by a photo on the bedside table.

That’s... Wen Yuan.

It was a secretly taken photo. Wen Yuan was still in high school. She was sitting in a classroom seat reading a book with her back straight and her black hair spread out.

Zhou Liangqi didn't know what woke him up. He opened his eyes and saw Lillian startled. Seeing the photo in her hand, his face changed color and he snatched it away. He blurted out: "What are you doing?"

Lillian took a step back in shock, confused by his sudden temper.

"Let me see..."

Zhou Liangqi's face turned cold, "Get out."

Lillian was afraid of him. She thought that if she tried her best to give him a sense of freshness, she would become different and be able to stay with him longer.

But at the moment, it seems that this has not been done.

She knew what was going on and walked out with her cane. The man's gloomy voice followed her, "I mean, get out of my world."

Lillian was stunned.

Huo Wan reported as scheduled.

He was fair-skinned and politely spoken, and many of his colleagues liked him. Jian Mo took him on a brief tour of the Huo family, which attracted countless questions.

——Who is this.

In the tea room, Jian Mo handed Huo Wan a glass of water and said, "We will be working together from now on. Please give me your guidance."

Huo Wan's department wasn't the design department, but the venture capital department. He took it with a smile and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Jian Mo's heart skipped a beat. "Don't call me that next time. Call me by my job title in the company."

Huo Wan remained silent.

But in the next few days, whenever Jian Mo went to Huo's, there would be a cup of hot coffee on the table.

Xiao Chen was also puzzled: "It's not me."

I checked the surveillance on a whim and found out that it was Huo Wan.

The next day she put a sticky note on her desk with sharp handwriting: I didn't have coffee in the morning, thank you.

So there was no hot coffee the next day.

It was a chaotic day. Jian Mo was in a meeting in the conference room, and Huo Wan was there too. He had taken over the matter of the stubborn tenant.

The receptionist suddenly rushed in and stammered, "Director Jian...someone's outside looking for you!"

Jian Mo gave her a look that calmed her down, "Who?"

The receptionist shook her head, but her expression was very interesting. "I don't know him, but he asked for you, and he has..."

Huo Wan walked to the door and wanted to take a look. At this moment, a group of people suddenly screamed outside, and then a knife appeared in front of her. She froze all over.

The receptionist finished weakly: "...There is a knife."

Jian Mo realized something was wrong, stood up and walked over, and a face behind the knife slowly appeared in front of her.

He was a man, wearing a black leather jacket and casual jeans, with a cheap cigarette dangling from his mouth. He had a crew cut and earrings on his ears. He looked like a popular male star nowadays, but a low-profile version. His face was weathered by wind and sun, and was full of vicissitudes of life.

They looked alike, but it was all ruined as soon as they said, "Which one of you is Jian Mo?"

Huo Wan had never seen such a rude man. The sharp knife pierced her eyes against the light, causing pain. She dared not move.

Jian Mo pulled Huo Wan away amidst the utter silence, "I am."

"Damn it." The other party spat, grabbed Jian Mo's arm, and approached with a knife, "You don't want to give us money, but you still want our land?"

They should be the family members of the nail house owner.

Jian Mo looked at him for a long moment, then uttered, "Are you Mo Yi?"

She looked at the information of every household. Among them, there was a family whose son went abroad to study at the age of eighteen. Of course, "studying" is a polite way of saying it. He had been squandering the family's money and wandering around until this age. Now that something happened at home, this ancestor finally realized and came back.

The reason why Jian Mo was impressed by him was because he was a playboy, and there were not many playboys from poor families.

Mo Yi put the knife on Jian Mo's neck and gritted his teeth: "You tell me what to do!"

At this moment, someone screamed and glared at the uninvited guest.

Huo Wan became increasingly panicked, dropping her phone to the ground. Picking it up, she tried to comfort Mo Yi, "Don't get excited... Do you want money? We have... Don't touch it."

Jian Mo was close by and saw with her own eyes that Mo Yi's eyes had become deep.

She stared at him and said to Huo Wan, "Don't tell your brother. I can handle it."

Xiao Chen didn't understand: "What? This knife is..."