Lu Shao is cunning; Miss Nan has fallen for his tricks again.

Chapter 167 Mo Jingyu's Feelings of Being a Husband

Upon reaching the fifteenth floor, the man placed his personal belongings on the table in the cubicle next to the general manager's office.

After putting his things away, he straightened his clothes, cleared his throat, and knocked on the door.

He only pushed open the door after hearing a "Come in" from inside. "President Yan, I am Xu Donghua, you can call me Donghua." He even curled the corners of his mouth slightly shyly as he spoke.

Yan Xiaoxiao paused in her phone play, glancing at Xu Donghua. She wasn't interested in what the man's name was.

Coincidentally, the delivery call came in. "Yeah, that's right, just leave it at the front desk." After hanging up, she said to Xu Dong without looking up, "Go to the front desk and bring my delivery up."

Xu Donghua was somewhat incredulous. Him? Wasn't he here to work? How come he's also picking up takeout?
He stood there, stunned, without saying a word. Yan Xiaoxiao looked at him impatiently. "What are you standing there for? Go get it."

Xu Donghua met Yan Xiaoxiao's impatient gaze, and a chill ran through him. "Okay, okay, Manager Yan."

Yan Xiaoxiao snorted coldly as she watched Xu Donghua's back. Couldn't she see what Xu Donghua was thinking?
A look of disdain flashed in her eyes as she called Nan Xu. As soon as the call connected, she began to complain, "My dad made me come to work, and not only did he not provide me with a secretary, he also made me find one myself from among the interns. And to make matters worse, I found one who's scheming."

She sighed deeply after saying that.

There's really nothing that makes her feel at ease.

Nan Xu smiled and continued to pick up food. "Your taste is as bad as ever. By the way, there's something I need to tell you. The trip to Snow City has to be put on hold. I'm going back to Beijing tonight. I'm too busy with work to find the time right now."

Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao sighed, "Oh well, let's talk about it when you have time."

"Well, I'm quite surprised that you actually went to work at your dad's company. Uncle Yan must be very pleased that you listened to him so much this time."

Yan Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, "Heh, what's there to be happy about? They stopped my card, and all the money I have left is what I saved from selling the studio. If I don't work honestly, I'll really be broke. Unlike you, I don't have a fiancé to rely on."

No sooner had she finished speaking than Xu Donghua came up with takeout and coffee. Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and said irritably, "My food is here. I'm hanging up now."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Xu picked up her water glass and took a sip. They were packing their things to head back to Beijing that afternoon.

"Jingyu, shall we go have lunch together?" Yan Yixu turned around and looked at Mo Jingyu sitting behind him.

Mo Jingyu closed her laptop and put it in her laptop bag. "No, I have something to do today and I have to go out."

"Uh, okay then. Are you coming back tonight? Will the dorm door be left open for you?" Yan Yixu asked.

Mo Jingyu thought for a moment and said, "Keep it. I should be back this afternoon. Oh, and take my computer back with you." As she spoke, she handed the computer bag in her hand to Yan Yixu.

Then he walked out of the classroom.

Outside the school gate, someone was already waiting for him. Mo Jingyu looked at the familiar license plate number, pulled his hat up, and secretly got into the car.

The driver was driving in front of her, glancing back every now and then. Mo Jingyu caught the driver's gaze and said, "Uncle Wang, if you have something to say, say it. Stop staring at me."

Uncle Wang chuckled awkwardly. "Young Master, Miss found out about your trip to the bar and hotel yesterday."

So what if I know? Can I kill him?
"Oh." Mo Jingyu didn't even lift her eyelids, continuing to play with her phone.

His long, slender fingers flew across the screen as he typed.

"Xiaoxiao, are you free this afternoon? Let's have dinner together!"

After sending that message, the corners of his mouth subtly turned up.

Yan Xiaoxiao picked up her phone and glanced at it, but didn't reply. Who pursues someone like this? She rarely texts, and when she does, it's only with a specific purpose in mind. Is this supposed to be pursuing someone?
She gave a cold laugh and turned off her phone.

After waiting for a long time without receiving a reply, Mo Jingyu carefully checked her phone. The phone wasn't broken, and data was on, even on 5G. Why weren't any messages coming in?

He considered many external factors, but never thought about whether Yan Xiaoxiao hadn't replied to him.

He pursed his lips and sent another message.

Still no reply. He's about to send a third message; he's already arrived at his destination.

"Young Master, please get out of the car." Uncle Wang opened the car door and bowed.

Mo Jingyu got out of the car and looked at the solemn and majestic black and white villa in front of her, feeling a sense of aversion involuntarily.

He hesitated for a moment but still went in.

Walking through the quiet corridor, with red roses and pink rose bushes climbing all over the walls on both sides, the whole villa doesn't seem so deserted.

The maid helped push open the door to the hall. The room was decorated in a European style, with a wool carpet on the floor and a slightly plump woman sitting on a white leather sofa.

The woman was dressed in a relaxed beige loungewear outfit, and the light streaming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone on her, giving her a golden glow.

"You're back?" Mo Jingyi's voice was slightly cold.

"Hmm, is Nuonuo being good?" Mo Jingyu stepped forward, bent down, and skillfully took the child from Mo Jingyi's arms.

Mo Jingyu looked down at the child with round, bright eyes and gently poked the child's little face with her finger.

Mo Jingyi took the wet wipes handed to her by the maid behind her and wiped the cuffs where the baby had vomited milk.

"I haven't even asked you yet, what's wrong with you? You even brought up a one-night stand with me?" Mo Jingyi slowly threw the used wet wipe into the trash can, her voice filled with force and accusation.

"What explanation is needed for something that is only human nature?" Mo Jingyu said calmly.

"You're quite the talker, but do you even know who she is? Is her private life chaotic? What if she has a disease?" Mo Jingyi asked in a row.

“I’m not against your one-night stand. This society is already unsafe. There are so many people with HIV. Can’t you also consider your own safety?” Mo Jingyi earnestly advised.

"Sis, it's not a big deal. Just don't let it happen again, okay?" Mo Jingyu looked at Mo Jingyi helplessly.

"You'd better keep your word. Tomorrow's the weekend, so stay home and take care of Nuonuo today. Go back on Monday." Without another word, Mo Jingyi turned around and went upstairs to change her clothes.

Upon hearing that she had to stay home for two days, Mo Jingyu immediately objected.

"No, sister, I have to go back," Mo Jingyu said hurriedly.

"Why go back? Stay home and take good care of Nuonuo. I have to go to the company tomorrow morning." Mo Jingyi looked back at him while holding onto the handrail.

"What are you going to the company for tomorrow, the weekend? You stay home and take care of Nuonuo. I need to go back to school and submit my resume," Mo Jingyu casually made up an excuse.

He didn't want to stay home with the child; he wanted to go back to school to see if he could ask Yan Xiaoxiao out. He wanted to pursue her, to pursue his own happiness, and he couldn't let this little brat in his arms get in his way.

He looked down at Nuonuo in his arms. When the little girl saw Mo Jingyu looking down at her, she smiled happily at him.

(End of this chapter)