"Cramp and peel her skin, fry and simr her, then tie a bow on her forehead for presentation!"
Mo Shu heard his grinding voice and was already sowhat cowed but couldn’t help but want to laugh, saying, "I was really busy this afternoon, we recently had so issues at the company that I needed to resolve. Tomorrow, would tomorrow be okay? I’ll co to see you tomorrow."
His voice was soft and clearly cajoling.
Yet, when Yu Siqiao heard her words, he scoffed coldly, "Why bother coming to see ? You go and be busy."
Mo Shu: "..."
Why be so angry?
It made her feel so uneasy!
But after dinner, she still had to deal with the company’s urgent matters, and after thinking it over, she said, "How about this, tomorrow afternoon I... I will cook for you?"
Yu Siqiao’s eyebrows twitched slightly, obviously very surprised, he questioned with skepticism, "You can cook?"
"Shall we try tomorrow?"
Mo Shu’s voice held laughter and a hint of sweet softness, which quelled a bit of the rage brimming within Yu Siqiao. He scoffed coldly, "I think you want to poison !"
"Let’s give it a try." Her voice was soft and llow, unusually tinged with a bit of coquetry.
A piece of Yu Siqiao’s heart suddenly softened.
Hmph.
Being coquettish won’t help.
But Yu Siqiao’s anger had significantly subsided, and with a cold tone he said, "Whatever you want."
The two quickly hung up the phone, and Mo Shu breathed a sigh of relief, imdiately opening WeChat.
Mo Shu had just ssaged Xiao Yuan when Yu Siqiao called her. She wrote: "Do you want to have so fun tonight?"
Xiao Yuan had already replied: "Sure, where shall we go?"
Anticipating Xiao Yuan’s agreent, Mo Shu saw the reply and the line ’Typing...’ appeared. She quickly typed: "I’ll take you sowhere exciting tonight."
However, before she could finish typing, Xiao Yuan sent a ssage: "I know there’s a cool new club near Tanggao Tower—great service. How about there?"
Seeing these words, Mo Shu’s heart skipped.
Wasn’t that coincidental?
The place she wanted to take Xiao Yuan was also near Tanggao Tower!
Mo Shu deleted what she had just written and asked, "What club is it?"
Xiao Yuan: "Hehehe"
Mo Shu: "..."
Why did she have a foreboding feeling?
Soon, Xiao Yuan sent a picture: [Image]
On the photo shone a bright sign: Baima Mansion.
Heh.
This sister really was a werewolf!
Xiao Yuan then sent a smiling face, asking: "Shall we go?"
Mo Shu: "Let’s go!"
...
Yu Siqiao, having cald down by noon, had soone send up food. After dining, a staff mber from the secretary’s office quickly arrived, inquiring, "President, there’s a gift downstairs for you from Princess Mo. Would you like her to bring it up directly?"
Yu Siqiao was a bit surprised, a surge of joy imdiately arising in his heart, and his typically stern gaze softened considerably.
Still, his face remained impassive as he snorted, "What trick is that woman playing now?"
The secretary cleared his throat, saying, "It’s quite a spectacle, but Princess Mo didn’t let them reveal what it is, she said it’s a surprise for you."
Yu Siqiao kept a neutral expression and nodded, "Bring it up."
As soon as the secretary left, the mory of Mo Shu’s soft and sweet voice on the phone seed to linger in his ears, making Yu Siqiao instinctively smile and return his focus to work.
But he couldn’t calm his mind anymore, his thoughts filled with guesses about what surprise Mo Shu had prepared for him.
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