A Love Fairy Tale of a Rich Family

Chapter 8

"Hmph!" He was really crazy, to let Huzi send that dead girl back!Yun Mo frowned angrily, and continued to ask: "How is the matter I asked you to investigate?"

"I have already found out her whereabouts." Xu Hu said truthfully.

"Okay, then you leave immediately and fetch her in person." Yun Mo ordered lightly, a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

After closing the line, he bent his lips and smiled, hehe, he will soon be able to get rid of this clingy girl, Shangguan Beibei!

Shangguan's house.

The huge black iron gate was opened, a purple lady sports car roared past, and Shangguan Beibei's black hair draped over her fragrant shoulders fluttered behind her head in the wind.

In the huge white mansion 10 minutes away from the guardhouse, the servants are panicking.

It's over, it's over, the eldest lady is coming back.

I heard from the blue bodyguard that the young lady would be sent back by Master Yun, but Mike at the door said that the young lady came back alone.

It must be that Miss was treated indifferently by Master Yun again.

Under the leadership of Mrs. Fu, the servants began to pack the fragile items again.

However, they seemed to be busy in vain, because Shangguan Beibei drove directly towards her tennis court.

Going to the locker room to change out of this little dress, Shangguan Beibei was wearing a white sportswear and the same color sneakers, walking slowly towards the huge court with a tennis racket in hand.

Her jet-black hair was tied high in a heart-shaped hair tie, and she looked full of youthful vitality.

Opposite Shangguan Beibei, across the net, a dozen bodyguards holding tennis rackets all looked dignified, and at the same time they were praying silently, hoping that their noses would not suffer today.

Yes, Shangguan Beibei is very good at playing tennis. When she was a freshman, she already won the women's singles championship in the National College Tennis Open.

"Ah..." With Shangguan Beibei's roar, a ball was thrown high by her, and she swung the racket with the other hand, and the ball was sent flying.

The bodyguards on the opposite side were holding rackets one by one. They didn't know how to move their hands and feet, and they didn't know how to catch the speeding ball.

"A group of useless guys! Catch the ball!" Shangguan Beibei on the opposite side shouted loudly.

Only then did the bodyguards come to their senses, but the ball had already fallen to the ground.

"Come again!" As soon as the words fell, Shangguan Beibei had already served the ball again. This time, the speed of the ball was faster and the damage was stronger!

I saw the ball flying towards a bodyguard with lightning speed. The poor bodyguard picked up the tennis racket, but the force of the ball still did not weaken, and it bounced heavily on the net protecting his face. , The bodyguard's nose ball was hit, and he immediately fainted to the ground with nosebleeds.

"Come again!" Shangguan Beibei ignored all this and continued to serve.

The bodyguards here didn't care to sympathize with the bodyguard who fell on the ground. They held their rackets one by one, focused on the ball flying towards this side, and prayed that they would not be hit by the ball.

Fortunately, this time the ball was hit back by one of the bodyguards.

Shangguan Beibei easily caught the returned ball and sent it flying again.

In this way, they come and go.

In the end, the bodyguards were knocked unconscious by the ball, exhausted.

And Shangguan Beibei was also dripping with sweat. After all, she was one against fifteen, but she was the only one who didn't fall down.

On the tennis court, there are flying balls everywhere, as if they have experienced a cruel war.

The sky also darkened, and the little maids walked to the field one after another, bending over to pick up the ball.

Shangguan Beibei reached out to take the towel from the maid, and wiped the sweat from her neck.

Only by turning tears into sweat can she not shed tears; only by making her body sore can her heart not be so painful.

That night, Shangguan Beibei slept soundly.

The next day, she kept her best condition and went to Yun's Group to discuss a more detailed cooperation plan with Yun Mo.

When Yun Mo saw the smiling Shangguan Beibei appearing in front of him, he frowned. Does this damn girl really not know what "shame" is?
"Brother Mo, good morning, let's talk about the specific details!" Shangguan Beibei looked at him with a sweet smile and said softly.

Today, she is wearing a small white lace dress, her hair is coiled into a princess head, she looks like an angel, extremely pure.

Although Yun Mo didn't like her very much, work was still work, and he could still distinguish between public and private.

Shangguan Beibei walked elegantly to the white desk with a pink laptop, sat in the soft leather chair, placed the laptop on the table, and opened it.

Yun Mo sat down opposite her, Yaozhi's handsome face was frozen with cold, he was still wearing a black suit, like Satan.

Shangguan Beibei raised her long eyelashes and stared at him affectionately. There was a faint layer of dark circles around his long and narrow phoenix eyes. Did Brother Mo suffer from insomnia last night?

"Let's get started." Yun Mo raised his long and slender hands, opened the black laptop in front of him, and said lightly, raising his eyes inadvertently, just in time to meet her affectionate gaze.

A trace of displeasure flashed across his eyes, "Shangguan Beibei, are you really here to discuss work with me?" His tone was cold and scary.

Shangguan Beibei restrained her emotions, and smiled calmly, "Of course, let's start."

So, they started talking about the specific details. It was a tacit understanding that many of Yun Mo's thoughts coincided with Shangguan Beibei's. Every time they said the same thoughts as the other party, Shangguan Beibei was very excited.

Time passed by minute by minute.

With her brother Mo, those boring words seemed to come alive.

"Brother Mo, I've fixed it, you..." Shangguan Beibei raised her eyes from the notebook with a smile, and was about to say something, but found that Yun Mo was already lying on her side on the table, falling asleep.

Could it be that Brother Mo really felt so bored when he was with her, so boring that he wanted to sleep?Thinking about it, her sweet smile froze on her lips.

Yun Mo closed his eyes, facing the sun, his skin was as white and smooth as white porcelain, his curly long eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows under his eyes, his nose was straight, his breathing was shallow, and his red lips were tightly pursed.

He sleeps as pure as a baby.

Shangguan Beibei curved her lips into a fond smile, raised her small hand, her green fingers stroked his outline delicately like a work of art, her every move was extremely gentle.

Suddenly, Yun Mo twitched his lips, as if swallowing.

Shangguan Beibei withdrew her hand in fright, and stuck out her tongue playfully.

She got up slowly, walked lightly to the side of the sofa, picked up the white thin blanket on it, folded it back, bent down, and prepared to put it on Yun Mo.

(End of this chapter)