As a man, Mo Qianyan knew how to jump around Mo Nanze's minefield.
Seeing Mo Nanze's expression getting darker and darker, he looked at the two of them with provocative eyes triumphantly.
Lu Yinfeng never expected that Mo Qianyan would say such shameless words in front of his parents.
She blushed immediately and wanted to defend herself, but she really didn't know what to say.
Saying that she is not the woman he does not want? Or do you say that you have no desires and are dissatisfied? Could it be that they were clarifying in front of these people that they had been married for three years but had not slept together once?
No matter which words he said, they would only push Lu Yinfeng into an even more embarrassing situation.
She gritted her teeth and raised her eyes to look at Mo Nanze.
Mo Nanze frowned, half-squinted his eyes, and his expression became colder.
It seemed that he had to give Li Haiguang some useful legal advice.
"Qianyan, where did you learn these bastard words? How could you be so angry with your uncle?" Lin Yue hurriedly smoothed things over, stood up and pulled Mo Qianyan.
After all, Mo Nanze was still needed in the negotiation with Li Haiguang, and Lin Yue didn't want to break up with Mo Nanze.
"Nan Ze, this kid is a bit childish, don't take it to heart." Lin Yue said with a smile.
However, Mo Nanze no longer has the patience to accompany this family. They are all carved from the same mold.
He is arrogant and hypocritical in nature.
"Let's go." Mo Nanze took Lu Yinfeng's hand and took the lost Lu Yinfeng away from this smoky place.
Mo Nanze's departure made Mo Qianyan very excited.
He raised his arms and cheered, not forgetting to curse angrily: "Two stinking bitches!"
He thought that Mo Nanze was running away, but he didn't know that Mo Nanze didn't want to play such a childish trick as bickering with him.
Adults should set the battlefield at a higher level.
Mo Nanze took Lu Yinfeng to the car and found that she still looked distracted.
Mo Nanze put his hands on the steering wheel and was not in a hurry to leave. He lowered his eyes and asked casually: "Did what he just said hurt you?"
Lu Yinfeng felt very awkward and wanted to explain something to Mo Nanze inexplicably.
"That uncle, actually...actually I don't..."
When the words came to his lips, Lu Yinfeng couldn't say them out.
It would be a little too strange to explain this to Mo Nanze. She became more rational, turned her head to the car window, and said indifferently: "It's okay, uncle, let's go."
Mo Nanze's fingertips tapped lightly on the steering wheel.
After being silent for nearly a minute, he said with a faint smile: "I know that Mo Qianyan is deliberately talking nonsense and wants to degrade you in this way. Don't take it to heart. I know very well whether you are dissatisfied with your desires."
When Mo Nanze said the last words, he twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and through the rearview mirror, he saw Lu Yinfeng's gradually red ears.
Immediately, he started the car and drove out of the Mo family mansion.
Mo Nanze brought Lu Yinfeng back home, and he said to Lu Yinfeng, "Go take a bath and relax."
Lu Yinfeng nodded obediently.
Being pressed down by Mo Qianyan today made her feel sick all over.
Lu Yinfeng came out of the shower and saw Mo Nanze sitting on the sofa with a laptop on his lap. His long fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard, and the light from the screen shone on his face. He looked very focused.
Lu Yinfeng then remembered that when he called Mo Nanze, they seemed to be in a meeting.
Mo Nanze, such a busy barrister, appeared by her side at the first moment.
He must have missed a lot of work.
Thinking of this, Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but feel guilty.
After Mo Nanze finished handling the matter, he turned off the display screen and noticed Lu Yinfeng standing not far away, looking at him in a daze.
She was wearing a loose T-shirt, and her long hair hung wetly on her shoulders, revealing her long, tight and white legs.
Seeing this scene, Mo Nanze couldn't help himself.
He suppressed it, licked his lower lip involuntarily, and asked, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"
Lu Yinfeng came back to his senses and responded quickly: "I just want to say thank you."
After saying that, Lu Yinfeng turned around and returned to the bathroom. He looked at his red face in the mirror and hurriedly blew his hair.
Suddenly, she saw Mo Nanze's face in the mirror and was startled.
She turned around and saw Mo Nanze leaning against the door frame, looking at her with a nonchalant expression.
"Uncle..." Lu Yinfeng was a little surprised.
Mo Nanze curled up his lips and smiled softly.
"Did you just put it on your hand? You can't even use a hair dryer?" Mo Nanze's tone was a bit mocking, but not annoying.
"I...I..." Lu Yinfeng looked at his messy hair in the mirror and couldn't help laughing.
Mo Nanze took the hair dryer from her hand without saying a word and said in a deep voice: "Stand still."
Lu Yinfeng really didn't dare to move and just stood there blankly.
Mo Nanze skillfully combed Lu Yinfeng's hair, then used hot air to dry the roots of Lu Yinfeng's hair, and then dried the rest bit by bit.
Mo Nanze was much taller than Lu Yinfeng. From his perspective, as long as he lowered his eyes slightly, he could catch a glimpse of spring through Lu Yinfeng's loose collar.
He tried his best to stare at Lu Yinfeng's hair and not let his eyes wander.
Neither of them spoke, and the sound of the hairdryer drowned out their increasingly heavy breathing.
Lu Yinfeng looked at Mo Nanze's focused and serious expression through the mirror, and was a little fascinated.
Coincidentally, Mo Nanze also raised his eyes to look at the mirror and met Lu Yinfeng's eyes in the mirror.
Lu Yinfeng was stunned, quickly looked away, and casually mentioned a topic.
"Uncle, I didn't expect you to blow-dry a girl's hair like this. I even doubted whether you had stolen a lesson from a barber shop."
Mo Nanze turned off the hair dryer, put away the power cord, and said slowly, "In the past, I often dried other people's hair, so I gained experience in blow drying."
"Other woman?" Lu Yinfeng was shocked.
Who could be the woman who could let Mo Nanze blow dry her hair often?
Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but reappear the back of a woman with long hair in his mind, feeling a little sad for no reason.
Mo Nanze walked out without saying much.
Lu Yinfeng could see the loneliness flashing across his face in the mirror.
After a long time, Lu Yinfeng changed his clothes and walked to the living room. Mo Nanze was still typing on his laptop, his face serious.
When she saw that the water glass on the coffee table was empty, she walked over gently, took the tea cup, took another glass of water and put it back on the coffee table.
She could only do this trivial thing to express her gratitude to Mo Nanze.
After Mo Nanze finished handling the matter, he turned on the computer again and rubbed his swollen brow.
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Mo Nanze put down his hand and looked up at Lu Yinfeng on the other side.
"Ah? Me? Anything is fine." Lu Yinfeng was not picky.
Mo Nanze noticed that Lu Yinfeng's eyes were always on him and did not move away.
He immediately looked at her with a playful expression on his face.
"If you keep staring at me like this, I will misunderstand that you are attracted to me."
