I'm in trouble

In the huge living room, only a few wall lamps were turned on, and the lights were dim.

A woman was lying on the sofa, the belt of the silk nightgown was hanging loosely, and the goblet was sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger, filled with a small half cup of dark red wine.

Life is inseparable from eating, 360 five days a year, even if you only eat two meals a day, there are 730 meals.

Yin Ruli and Mo Yunshan have been together for five years, except for the few times when they are not together and when Mo Yunshan is clamoring to lose weight, it is conservatively estimated that they have eaten at least [-] meals together.

Among them, boiled fish accounted for a quarter.

I can't finish my memories of boiled fish lying there for three days and three nights.

"It's so cold, vixen, can you hurry up?!" Mo Yunshan struggled like dragging an old scalper.

Yin Ruli squeezed the other hand in his pocket: "I have a baby in my pocket, it will be taken away in a warm place, I want to hold it for a while."

"If you don't play for a minute, will you not be able to live?" Mo Yunshan's face was as hard as a stone, but the dodging eyes betrayed her.

It's shameful and useful, but I don't want to admit it.

Yin Ruli turned to Mo Yunshan, took his hand out of his pocket, and helped her put the hat on the back of her head, wrapping it tightly, "This way it won't be cold."

Just as Mo Yunshan opened his mouth to speak, Yin Ruli grabbed the hat with both hands and pulled it towards him, taking advantage of his "mouth".

"Did you feel much warmer after absorbing my heat?" Yin Ruli was serious.

"You stinky rascal!" Mo Yunshan clenched his fist and slammed Yin Ruli on the shoulder.

Yin Ruli tilted her body, and said softly, "I'm also a girl, how can I stand such violence from my girlfriend?"

"Don't pretend to be weak and lie to me." Mo Yunshan kept a straight face, determined not to believe the other party's nonsense.

"Then I won't pretend to be weak, can Miss Yun hurt me too?" Yin Ruli pressed his forehead against Mo Yunshan's, rubbing left and right.

This is acting like a baby.

Mo Yunshan swallowed his saliva unexpectedly, subconsciously licked his lips, his eyes straightened.

The corners of Yin Ruli's lips curled up, and his shoulders trembled: "Now you look like the playful young master in TV dramas who can't look away when he sees beautiful women taking a bath. You are dumb and stupid."

"You are an insidious stinky fox!" Mo Yunshan bit Yin Ruli's lips hard, knocked off her shoulder and strode forward.

Yin Ruli chased up and grabbed Mo Yunshan's hand, and put it in his pocket: "Then you are not a young master, but a little princess. You have seen all of me, and you have to be responsible for me."

"Then you have to let me see something! I just saw a face!" Mo Yunshan spoke aggressively, but he didn't have much resistance to Yin Ruli's hand, and it was warm and comfortable to grab.

"If you want to see it, I'll take it off for you when you go back after dinner." Yin Ruli agreed very readily.

Mo Yunshan put aside his shyness for the time being in order to regain his position, and asked angrily, "What's the point of just looking at it, you'll only be responsible if you touch it."

"Only this pursuit?" Yin Ruli was disappointed, "It's okay to do something else."

Mo Yunshan showed his claws, "Believe it or not, I'll scratch you to bleed!"

Yin Ruli pursed her lips.

Mo Yunshan thought that the vixen knew how powerful she was, so she smiled smugly.

"I hope you will do what you say." Yin Ruli's eyes were quite meaningful.

Mo Yunshan frowned.

What's wrong with this man, a masochist?

"It's too cold outside, don't just admire my beauty, the boiled fish will swim back into the river later." Yin Ruli quickened her pace, with the corners of her lips curled up, cunning and treacherous.

"Your jokes are colder than the weather." Mo Yunshan shivered coldly.

……

Warm interior.

Yin Ruli closed his eyes, the cup in his hand slipped on the floor, and curled up on the sofa, his posture was very much like a baby in the amniotic fluid.

If a thorn is planted in the heart, it will grow together with the heart after a long time, and it must be connected with the soft flesh next to it before it can be plucked out.

How painful it is when it gets stuck in, it will only hurt more when it is pulled out.

The empty piece will never be healed no matter what.

What kind of control do you need so that you don't vent your grievances on the person who pricked you.

Yin Ruli thought that he couldn't do it.

"Boss Yin," special assistant Ada walked into the CEO's office, "Boss Mo is here."

Yin Ruli nodded.

Ada knew that this meant for her to invite Mr. Mo in.

After a while, a young man with eyebrows and eyes similar to Mo Yunshan came in and nodded, "Mr. Yin."

Yin Ruli smiled: "Mr. Mo, please sit down first, and I will reply to two more emails. I hope you don't feel neglected."

"No, Boss Yin is busy first." Mo Jingyu sat down on the reception sofa with his back straight.

The guests were very quiet, as if there were no such people in the room.

Yin Ruli quickly finished processing the mail and got up.

"It's almost time for dinner, what does Xiao Mo always want to eat?"

Mo Jingyu stood up after him, and said politely: "Mr. Yin is also my half elder, you can decide."

Yin Ruli was immediately lifted up, and smiled helplessly: "I don't have the relationship with your little aunt in the past, so I can't be regarded as an elder. I am only ten years older than Mr. Mo, and at most I am an older sister."

"There are no absolutes." Mo Jingyu smiled slightly, "The future is ever-changing, President Yin spends a lot more time in the mall than I do, so he should have some experience, right?"

Yin Ruli was noncommittal and said, "If your father was half as smart as you, the Mo Group would not have ended up where it is today."

Recently, Mo's Group has been frequently exposed negatively, and the black swan incident in which Mr. Mo's only son, Mo Yunshan's brother, was imprisoned, Mo's stock price almost collapsed.

At such times, the wolves with a keen sense of smell would stare at Mo's fat piece of meat with green eyes, waiting for an opportunity to pounce on it and nibble on it.Even a small strip is fine.

Mo Jingyu said: "I don't think it's a pity. Only when the decaying house collapses can we pick up useful wood, bricks and stones to build a new and stronger building. The same is true for the people inside. What do you think?"

Yin Ruli smiled, then picked up the handbag and walked to Mo Jingyu, "Then shall we go to Runjing Pavilion to eat?"

It was a Beijing restaurant, and the signature noodles in the store were well-known in the Taotie circle.

Mo Jingyu tapped his chin and raised his hand: "President Yin please."

Mo Yunshan said that her niece likes noodles with fried sauce, and Yin Ruli has a good memory.

It is one of Yin Ruli's strengths to win the favor of others with meticulous thoughtfulness.

It is also a skill that many people cannot imitate.

PARKING LOT.

Yin Ruli reversed the car into the parking space.

After Mo Jingyu in the passenger seat got out of the car first, he secretly raised his mobile phone, took a snapshot of Yin Ruli when he got out of the car, and quickly put away his mobile phone with a stiff face.

Fortunately, the person who was photographed secretly didn't notice, so he smiled at her and walked towards the restaurant.

After sitting in the box and finishing ordering, Mo Jingyu got up and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, I want to go to the bathroom."

"You don't have to be so polite, Xiao Mo." Yin Ruli said with a smile.

Mo Jingyu picked up her phone and went out, hid in the bathroom and sent a picture message.

Within a few seconds, there was a reply in the dialog box.

Little aunt: [It's all blurry, what photography skills do you have! 】

Mo Jingyu's iceberg face was full of indifference: [If I wasn't afraid that little aunt would be sent to a mental hospital, I wouldn't do such a strange thing. 】

Little aunt: [If you are not good at taking pictures, can you not record a video?Let her move. 】

A crack appeared on Mo Jingyu's face: [I'm here to discuss business, little aunt, don't make unreasonable demands. 】

Little aunt: 【You are the only family member I have in this world. If you don't even look after me, what's the point of my life! 】

Mo Jingyu sighed, and replied helplessly: [I'll find some reason to help you take pictures after dinner, and I won't do this kind of thing secretly again. 】

Little aunt: [Okay. 】

Little aunt: [You are so upright, you are not like my niece at all. 】

Mo Jingyu rubbed the center of her brows, directly locked the screen, washed her hands and walked out of the bathroom.

Yin Ruli sat alone in the box, rubbing the handle of the cup with her fingertips.

Just now, she found out about Xiao Mo secretly taking pictures with his mobile phone.

She knows Mr. Mo, he won't do such boring things.

Probably, it was because of the aunt's softness and rigidity that she couldn't do anything about it.

Only Mo Yunshan could think of letting his niece secretly take pictures of his business partners.

Not long after, the door of the box opened, and Mo Jingyu sat back down again.

"Mr. Mo, about the acquisition of Mo's Group shares..."

"Boss Yin, can I..."

The two spoke at the same time.

"Sorry, you first..."

"Sorry, you first..."

Hit again.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side did not move his mouth, Mo Jingyu interjected and said, "Boss Yin, please speak first."

Yin Ruli smiled: "Let's talk about it first, Mr. Mo."

Mo Jingyu contemplated for two or three seconds, resisting the tingling sensation in his scalp and asked, "Can I take a selfie with Boss Yin?"

After asking, he added: "Managing the social platform well now is conducive to spreading the brand image, maybe it will be used at some point."

"No problem." Yin Ruli replied.

Mo Jingyu hid her embarrassment with a smile, got up and walked to Yin Ruli's side, bent her knees to keep the same height as the sitting person, and raised her mobile phone.

Both adjusted their expressions.

Mo Jingyu pressed the red dot on the screen.

"Boss Yin, do you want another one? I just felt like I closed my eyes."

Yin Ruli watched the red dot on the screen turn into a square shape, obviously recording a video.

A child who is usually so mature will be forced to do this kind of thing, I don't know what he has experienced.

"Okay." Yin Ruli didn't expose it.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds.

Mo Jingyu pressed the button on the screen again, and the recording stopped.

She immediately put away her mobile phone, and a big stone fell to the ground in her heart.

"Boss Yin must look better than me." Mo Jingyu sat back and did not forget to flatter her.

Yin Ruli only said: "Thank you."

Back to the point.

Mo Yunshan received a small video from his niece, and played it in a loop several times. His head fell on the pillow, and he exclaimed, "The one with the surname Yin is so pretty! It would be great if I could remove the little quail next to it."

"But how can a real person watch a video?" Mo Yunshan squirmed twice on the bed.

bounce!

"How could I become such a coward for a woman?!" Mo Yunshan rolled up her sleeves and jumped off the bed.

Wasn't it just being bluffed by the vixen and sneaking away to watch her video? What are you doing? !

Mo Yunshan snorted, deleted the video just now with great backbone, and threw the phone on the bed.

A woman covered tightly by a hat and mask came out of the Ritz-Carl Hotel.

Half an hour later, there was a sneaky woman in front of a certain villa in the Yuluo Mansion, who hid behind a tree and didn't know what she wanted to do.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for picking flowers.