Mo Xi's cold little face was a little heavy, and her eyebrows frowned fiercely: "two little!"

Mo Chaojing's voice mocked: "what? I'm not right!"

Mo Xi saw the green light and started the car. His voice was cold without any emotion: "I don't like Qu Yachen, and I don't want any man to know me. I can see that Qu Yachen has been provoking you. This is the first time you appear in the public's sight. If you quarrel with him, or even fight, it's not conducive to your foothold in Mohism!"

Mo Xi calmly described the reason why he did that at that time.

When Mo Chaojing heard this, a handsome face was hiding in the shadow of the shadow, and his voice was still full of irony: "you think of me very much!"

Mo Xi looked at the front calmly, as if nothing could stimulate her mood. She said, "this is my duty!"

Hearing this, Mo Chaojing didn't know why. He couldn't help but produce a fire in his heart. Even Luo Dong's instructions were forgotten.

His voice was angry and said directly, "get off!"

As soon as Mo Xi's body was stiff, before she could make any response, she saw from the rearview mirror that Mo Chaojing was holding his forehead with his hand, and his face was agitated: "I told you to roll down, can't you understand?"

Mo Xi's hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help holding it tightly. She gently stepped on the brake and pulled over: "OK!"

As soon as Mo 11 got out of the car, Mo Chao Jing punched him on the window.

The car glass broke into a spider's web in an instant. He looked at Mo 11 quietly standing by the car without saying a word.

He felt as if he could not control his impatience.

He really hated Mo Xi's indifference to anything he said. Even with Luodong's reminder in the morning, he decided to face Mo Xi coldly and found that he couldn't do it just now.

That kind of uncontrollable emotion is like a crazy beast hidden in my heart. I can't control it at all.

He closed his eyes and stopped looking at Mo Xi.

He sat alone in the car for a long time before he calmed down.

He saw Mo 11 still standing not far away. Thinking of the distance from Xiyuan, he didn't pay attention to Mo 11 anymore. He directly opened the door and got on the driver's seat.

Mo Xi saw that the car was driven away, leaving a string of exhaust. Her indifferent little face was slightly chapped, and a dark and complex emotion flashed across her eyes.

She was silent for two seconds and the whole person rushed out.

Here is not far from Xiyuan. Mo Xi chased the car along the roadside. She saw Mo Chaojing's car all the way. She entered Xiyuan safely. She stopped and stood quietly on the roadside, like a statue.

Mo Chaojing entered Xiyuan and called Luodong: "help me arrange a psychologist. It's reliable. You can't disclose any information about the guests, you know?"

He felt sick and so ill that he couldn't control it.

He really doesn't understand why Mo Xi is finally calm as water, but he can easily provoke his own mood fluctuations.

Luo Dong was stunned for a second, but he couldn't help asking, "are you... Sick?"

When Mo Chaojing heard this, he couldn't help thinking of Mo Xi. He was in an unspeakable irritability: "let you arrange it. What do you do with so much nonsense?"

Luo Dong immediately said seriously, "OK, I'll arrange it for the second Shao as soon as possible!"

Mo Chaojing gave a cold "um" sound. He didn't speak again, but he didn't mean to hang up.

Luodong at the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds and asked, "Er Shao, what else do you need? Shall I do it?"

Mo Chaojing didn't know what he thought. Suddenly, he snorted coldly, "Mo Xi is still outside the Xiyuan. You call her in!"

Luo Dong was stunned for a moment and was still a little confused: "Miss Mo, how..."

Mo Chaojing was impatient: "Why are you talking so much? Just tell her that she doesn't want to protect me? She's not in Xiyuan. Who will be responsible if something happens to me?"

Luo Dong didn't hesitate this time. He immediately nodded: "OK, er Shao, I see what you mean. I'll call Miss Mo right away!"

Mo Chaojing answered this time and hung up directly.

At the other end of the phone, Luo Dong dialed Mo Xi's phone with a complicated look.

Mo 11 was still standing outside the Xiyuan. She stared at the Xiyuan in the night. Her eyes were plain and quiet. She didn't know what she was thinking.

The ringing of the telephone suddenly broke the calm.

Mo Xi looked at the call and connected: "assistant Luo!"

Hearing Mo Xi's cold voice, Luo Dong asked with some worry, "Miss Mo, are you outside Xiyuan now?"

Mo Xi gave a faint "um".

She didn't even wonder how Lodon knew.

Although Luodong saw only one or two or three sides of Mo, he already knew something about her cold nature.

He cleared his throat and said, "just now the second young master called me and asked me to tell you to let you in!"

Mo Xi's attitude was still very cold: "I know!"

Luo Dong was worried that Mo Shi didn't care. In fact, he felt very uncomfortable. He hesitated and couldn't help but say, "Miss Mo, in fact, er Shao still cares about you. Although he sometimes speaks mercilessly, he may not think so in his heart. Can you understand what I mean?"

Mo Xi heard his words and was silent for two seconds before he said, "I know what assistant Luo means, but assistant Luo doesn't have to tell me this. For me, it doesn't matter what Er Shao thinks. I just act according to the order. He let me in, and I'll go in now!"

Mo Xi said that and still walked in.

Luo Dong didn't know what to say for a moment. He smiled bitterly: "you... Well, you can think whatever you want, that is... Don't feel bad. If you feel uncomfortable, call me at any time, and I can explain you. Don't suppress yourself too much. You are a human, not a robot. How can you have no emotion and just follow orders!"

Mo Xi knew that Luo Dong meant well, but she had known Luo Dong for only two days. She was not used to accepting the kindness of unfamiliar people.

Her cold voice sounded a little stiff: "I see, thank you, assistant Luo!"

Luo Dong could hear the sense of alienation in her words across his mobile phone. He smiled helplessly and nodded: "well, you're welcome. It's late. Go back to bed early!"

Mo 11 entered the villa and saw Mo Chaojing sitting in the living room on the first floor, leaning on the sofa, closing his eyes and rubbing the center of his eyebrows.

Mo Xi couldn't help looking at him. He obviously had the same face, but his temperament and character were different.

She took a look, then quickly lowered her eyes and head, ready to go to her room.

As a result, as soon as she took two steps, Mo Xi opened her eyes and said coldly, "are you finally willing to come in?"

When Mo Xi heard this, her feet froze in place. She silently looked at Mo Chaojing and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Chaojing couldn't hold back his inexplicable anger: "are you mute?"

Mo Xi told the truth: "I don't know what to say!"