Lu Yinfeng's heart tightened when he heard Mo Nanze's words.
She jumped up almost immediately and said in a panic: "Lawyer Mo, please go on a date quickly, I won't disturb you."
After saying that, she walked quickly towards the door.
Before Lu Yinfeng's hand touched the door handle, Mo Nanze beat him to it.
Mo Nanze was behind Lu Yinfeng, almost overlapping her.
He was condescending and imposing.
Mo Nanze's heavy breathing came from Lu Yinfeng's head.
"If you don't bother, then who should I go on a date with?"
Lu Yinfeng's eyes dimmed, and she guessed that this would be the case.
It seemed that Mo Nanze really didn't know the truth, so he teased himself like this from time to time.
Maybe out of fun, or out of reluctance.
A proud man like Mo Nanze should have never experienced the feeling of being rejected by a woman.
When he learns the truth, he will definitely be as disgusted by the relationship between the two as he is.
Lu Yinfeng turned around, raised his head, and stared into Mo Nanze's eyes.
Mo Nanze misunderstood. He put his hands on the door, hugged Lu Yinfeng in his arms, leaned down and kissed him.
Lu Yinfeng was shocked and instantly pushed Mo Nanze away.
She wiped her mouth again and again with the back of her hand in disgust, and her two thin pink lips became red and stinging.
Mo Nanze smiled bitterly and teased, "I didn't expect you to dislike me so much."
Lu Yinfeng finally stopped, clenching his hands into fists and then unclenching them.
Her mind was more confused than anything.
"Lu Yinfeng, I can let you do whatever you want, and I will also give you time to think quietly." Mo Nanze moved closer to Lu Yinfeng. His face was really pretty.
Lu Yinfeng closed his eyes, fearing that he could not help but fall.
"It's been almost two months, how long will you continue to keep me cold?" Mo Nanze continued.
His breath came out softly, mixed with the smell of cigarettes and mint.
"One month and eleven days." Lu Yinfeng blurted out.
After saying that, she and Mo Nanze were stunned at the same time.
Mo Nanze smiled slightly, curled his index finger, and gently brushed Lu Yinfeng's cheek.
He was a little happy, and it seemed like he wasn't the only one suffering.
"Fortunately, I have gained some weight." Mo Nanze said happily, "It seems that Wu Xiaoli is completing her task well."
Lu Yinfeng raised his eyebrows, realizing something was wrong, and asked hurriedly: "How do you know Sister Xiaoli?"
Mo Nanze smiled lightly.
He turned around and walked inside, and said lightly: "The information you use to rent a house now belongs to Wu Xiaoli."
Lu Yinfeng gritted his teeth and suddenly became nervous.
She didn't want to disturb Sister Xiaoli's life because of her own affairs.
At this time, Lu Yinfeng had no idea of leaving.
She just wanted to take this opportunity to make things clear.
She didn't dare to face it openly before, but the more she kept it secret, the more inexhaustible the connections between them became.
Mo Nanze said calmly: "I saw you were terribly thin before, so I entrusted Miss Wu to help me supervise that you eat well."
Lu Yinfeng couldn't help but caressed her slightly voluptuous cheek.
No wonder Wu Xiaoli always brings delicious food to her doorstep to feed her during these days.
Lu Yinfeng thought it was Wu Xiaoli who cared about him, but he didn't expect that there was such a hidden secret behind it...
Her eyes warmed up and she was a little moved.
But this feeling could not last long.
"Lawyer Mo..." she choked and opened her mouth with her head lowered, "Maybe I should call you...uncle..."
Although Lu Yinfeng spoke very vaguely, Mo Nanze heard it clearly.
His heart froze, and cold anger surged in his eyes.
"Lu Yinfeng, will you say it again?" Mo Nanze's tone was a little scary.
Lu Yinfeng pursed his lips and shook his head, refusing to say anything more.
Mo Nanze opened his long legs and approached Lu Yinfeng in a few steps, trapping her between his arms again.
There was fire in his eyes, and he said almost through gritted teeth: "Lu Yinfeng, what did you just call me!"
Lu Yinfeng's heart was beating fast and his face was red.
She didn't dare to look directly into Mo Nanze's eyes.
"Lawyer Mo, you are such a smart person, why didn't you guess it?" Lu Yinfeng smiled bitterly, "If Mr. Mo is not related to me, why do you treat me so well? Why do you try so hard to persuade me to marry Mo Qianyan? Why did you leave me such a large share of your inheritance after your death?”
"Lawyer Mo...don't you find it strange?"
Mo Nanze was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, as if he was thinking.
After saying the words, Lu Yinfeng suddenly felt relieved and could finally transfer the pressure to Mo Nanze.
Lu Yinfeng raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Nanze's expression, which was gloomy and filled with anger.
She quickly lowered her eyes and smashed the jar.
"Mo Qingfeng was also a romantic man when he was young. He and my grandfather were comrades in arms, but he cuckolded my grandfather... My mother is actually Mo Qingfeng's daughter, and I am his granddaughter."
"But when Mo Qingfeng met me, my mother died, and he wanted me to become a member of the Mo family... Those inheritances are also his compensation for us..."
Lu Yinfeng told these things intermittently.
After the last word disappeared into the air, the whole office fell into a deathly silence.
Silence, still silence.
Mo Nanze maintained his posture, encircling Lu Yinfeng between his arms and the door.
Lu Yinfeng closed his eyes and waited quietly for the arrival of a storm.
This matter is difficult for anyone to accept.
She couldn't imagine how someone as calm and self-possessed as Mo Nanze would react.
After a long, long time, a contemptuous laughter came from Lu Yinfeng's head.
"hehe."
She couldn't help but look up at Mo Nanze's face. Mo Nanze's expression was very calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of ridicule.
This look made Lu Yinfeng a little confused.
Even if Mo Nanze is emotionally stable, he shouldn't be like this.
Could it be... that he was so stimulated that he became insane?
Lu Yinfeng raised his hand and pushed Mo Nanze gently.
Mo Nanze lowered his head and kissed Lu Yinfeng's lips again.
"What are you doing! You're crazy!" Lu Yinfeng screamed and pushed Mo Nanze away.
She looked at him in disbelief.
"You already know the truth, why are you still... still..."
Lu Yinfeng's eyes were watery, questioning and aggrieved.
Mo Nanze still had more to say and gently hugged Lu Yinfeng's waist.
"Who told you this?" Mo Nanze asked softly in Lu Yinfeng's ear.
His deep voice had a remarkable aphrodisiac effect, and Lu Yinfeng's face turned red.
Before Lu Yinfeng could answer, Mo Nanze continued: "It's Mo Qianyan, right? Do you believe what he says?"
Lu Yinfeng could hear a hint of jealousy.
The corners of her eyes slowly turned red, and she explained aggrievedly: "I didn't believe him, but he produced evidence, and this can also explain why Mr. Mo left so much inheritance to me..."
