The CEO's favorite: don't run away from your sweet wife

Yang Yuxi slept abnormally this time, and it was already afternoon when she woke up the next day.

Sleepily, she took out her mobile phone to check the time, and when she saw that it was past twelve o'clock, she was so frightened that she woke up.

"Jing Mochen, you bastard! You killed me, do you know that?"

A sharp voice rang out in the villa.

Yang Yuxi jumped off the bed in a panic, and put on her clothes as fast as she could, worrying so much that her heart was about to jump out.

Usually at this time, she has been filming on the set for several hours.

But now she is sleeping late in another city far away.

A fledgling newcomer dares to be so unprofessional and late, she must have offended the director, and she is doomed.

Yang Yuxi's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. With trembling hands, she took out her mobile phone to find Tang Jingze's number, and wanted to apologize as if death was at home.

A slender hand reached out from behind, snatched her phone, and prevented her next move.

"You don't need to call. Your crew is on vacation today, and you won't be filming until tomorrow. So you're not late or absent from work."

Jing Mochen held her whole in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear.

Yang Yuxi turned her head and looked at him in amazement, the man's deep eyes were stained with a smile.

"It was the film's largest investor who said that the filming would be suspended for one day, and the crew also sent you a message. Didn't you read the message?"

Only then did Yang Yuxi click on the message, and sure enough, he saw the notification.

Her tense heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, panting heavily like being reborn after a catastrophe.

Fortunately, the crew was on vacation, otherwise her reputation for being late would spread, and she wouldn't be able to mess around.

But after thinking about it, I thought it was too coincidental, why the crew had a holiday before she had time to go back to filming.

She looked at Jing Mochen, who was full of spring breeze, "Is it your trick behind the scenes?"

Jing Mochen didn't deny it, and said calmly, "My wife was exhausted yesterday, and it's really not suitable for filming today. It's not bad to let the crew take a day off."

Yang Yuxi was speechless. Sure enough, being rich is self-willed. If you say stop working, stop working.

"Does it still hurt? I couldn't control myself yesterday, did it hurt you?" Jing Mochen asked suddenly.

Such a topic made Yang Yuxi's face feel hot, and he gave him a hard look, but didn't answer him.

How can it not hurt, her legs are shaking non-stop now, her skin is scorching and painful, even if she walks a little, it hurts so much.

This man turned into a wolf, treated her this way and that, with such enthusiasm that she was so shy that she couldn't help but find a hole in the ground to burrow into.

Jing Mochen is simply a fox with a cold exterior and a coquettish interior.

Her shy look added a touch of color to her face, which made Jing Mochen's heart skip a beat.

however.

"In the future, if you are tricked like this again, don't look for me again. You helped me once, and I helped you once. Both are settled."

What she said almost didn't kill Jing Mochen, so in her heart, she was paying back the favor.

"Yang Yuxi, you incomprehensible woman."

"You are my wife. If you don't help me relieve what happened yesterday, will you let me find another woman?"

Regarding Jing Mochen's anger, Yang Yuxi didn't have the slightest bit of fear.

"You can also find other women, I have no objection."

Jing Mochen said loudly, "But I have an opinion, I don't want to find another woman."

Yang Yuxi was baffled by his anger, "If you don't look for it, then don't look for it, why are you so angry?"

"Just be careful not to let others plot against you, can't you? Do you want to quarrel with me this early in the morning?"

He wanted to quarrel with her but she didn't want to. She was exhausted and her whole body was sore.

She walks carefully now, for fear of getting hurt.

Jing Mochen shut up, although he was so angry that he was going to wash up, but when she was walking in a weird posture, he still couldn't help but hugged her sideways, and strode into the bathroom.

After washing up, Jing Mochen's face still stinks until he sat at the dining table.

Yang Yuxi didn't care either. After tossing and tossing for so long yesterday, she was already hungry, so she ate a delicious breakfast.

However, before breakfast was finished, Jing Zhenglin brought Mo Zhenqi and Mo Xiaofei to the villa aggressively.

When Jing Zhenglin saw that Jing Mochen had a simple and warm breakfast with Yang Yuxi, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

The crutch in his hand slammed directly onto Jing Mochen's body!

Such a heavy force made Yang Yuxi's eyelids twitch heavily.

Even if it didn't hit her, she felt a burst of pain.

"You bastard, what do you mean? Why do you want to interrupt the cooperation with the Mo family?"

Jing Mochen finished eating the toast in his hand without changing his face, and then lightly swept Mo Zhenqi, who was trying his best to suppress his anger, and Mo Xiaofei, whose eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying.

Finally, his eyes stopped on his grandfather Jing Zhenglin.

"Isn't Grandpa not sure why? What I hate the most is that others are plotting against me behind my back."

"Since you dare to plot against me, you must bear the price of plotting against me."

The cold and heartless voice fell in the ears of Mo Zhenqi and Mo Xiaofei, and both of them couldn't help shivering.

"Jing Mochen, I order you to immediately resume your cooperation with the Mo Group, otherwise I won't just let this matter go."

Jing Zhenglin ordered domineeringly.

"Grandpa, it seems that you haven't figured out one thing. The Jing Group was founded by me. I didn't use a penny of the Jing family's money, nor did I rely on you."

"I have the final say on the entire Jing Group. I can cooperate with whoever I want to cooperate with. Grandpa, you really have no way to order me."

Hearing such arrogant words, Mo Zhenqi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

However, Mo's strength was not as strong as Jing's, so he had to hold back forcefully.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have any temper.

"Master Jing, you were the one who proposed this marriage. You were the one who wanted us Xiaofei to marry Mo Chen, and you were the one who said the way to cook the raw rice yesterday."

"Our Xiaofei suffered such a great humiliation, and Mo's was also suppressed by Jing's, isn't it too much?"

"If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation for this matter, I will never let it go."

"Our Xiaofei is also from a good background. We need education, appearance, and figure. She shouldn't let your grandson be so mean."

Jing Zhenglin said apologetically to Mo Zhenqi, "Nephew, don't be angry, I will definitely give Xiaofei a satisfactory explanation."