Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 53: Be My Mistress?

Chapter 53: Will you be my mistress?

Xiaomi stared at him bitterly, crying with tears streaming down her face, and asked through gritted teeth: "What on earth are you going to do to let me go?"

"As long as you listen to me obediently, I guarantee that these photos will not be spread out!" He said with a playful look on his face, and the implication was that if you don't listen to him, those photos will go viral on the major media on the Internet.

"What on earth do you want to do? You want me to listen to you, what do you want me to do?" Xiaomi stared at him angrily and said.

Cheng Mohan didn't take her anger to heart at all, but looked up and down her body with admiration. Xiaomi looked at his playful eyes and stretched out her hand to wrap herself more tightly.

'Pfft' Cheng Mohan laughed when he saw her funny actions, and said with a frivolous expression: "For the sake of your good health, will you be my woman?"

Xiaomi opened her mouth slightly and stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief. She was wondering if she heard correctly!

After being stunned, Xiaomi said angrily: "Cheng Mohan, why are you so shameless? You already have a wife!"

"Haha, you think too highly of yourself. I'm just interested in your body. I want you to be my woman, not my wife, but my mistress!" Cheng Mohan said with a look of disdain.

.

What... mistress?

He actually had the nerve to say such a thing? He actually allowed himself to be the mistress who was yelled at and scolded by others?

"You are so shameless! I will never be your mistress even if I die!" Xiaomi was so angry that she was shaking all over, grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it at him.

Cheng Mohan leaned away slightly. He looked at the hatred in her eyes. He stopped teasing her and became a little cold. He said in a low voice: "It's okay if you don't want to, then just wait for the Mo family to close down! In addition, half

Within an hour, the whole world will see your naked form!"

"You...you..." Xiaomi turned pale with anger, pointing at him and unable to say a word.

Cheng Mohan ignored her and turned around and said: "I'll give you half a day to think about it. If you figure it out, report to Cheng's company at three o'clock in the afternoon and be my personal secretary!" He said the word "personal" with a particularly loud voice.

.

"You...get out...Cheng Mohan, you bastard..." Xiaomi knew that whatever he said now was useless, he could only vent his anger by yelling like this idiot.

anger.

She was the only one left in the room. Xiaomi fell weakly on the bed, angry and angry in her heart.

She was not angry at anyone else, but at herself! Why was she so stupid, why was she deceived by him again, and why was she so careless?

The most important thing is that when Mo Jingran comes back, what should she tell him? If she had listened to him, nothing might have happened!

Xiaomi lay on the bed and cried silently, beating the mattress with both hands hatefully, wishing that the bed beneath her could be regarded as Cheng Mohan's, so she punched the mattress several times to relieve her anger.

She recalled the cruel smile on his lips when he left. She knew that everything was irreversible and Cheng Mohan would not let her go. She didn't know what to do in the future, and she had no face to see Mo Jingran.

Her biggest hope now is to send Chongchong to a safe place, where he cannot be discovered by him no matter what, otherwise she will not only lose her freedom, but also her life!

Yes! After she left Cheng Mohan five years ago, her son was her life and the only motivation for her to live hard!

Thinking of this, Xiaomi wiped away her tears, dialed Mo Jingran's phone, calmed down her emotions, and said: "Hey, Jingran! Can you help me take care of Chongchong for a while? I suddenly have to leave for something.

a period of time!"

"Where are you going? What are you going to do? Why are you going in such a hurry?" Mo Jingran asked with a look of anxiety and confusion.

Listening to his worried accent, Xiaomi's eyes suddenly filled with grievance. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, fearing that she would cry out.

But Mo Jingran, who couldn't hear her voice on the other end of the phone, was even more sure that something had happened to her, and asked anxiously: "Xiaomi, talk quickly, is he looking for you? What happened?"

"No...no, anyway, please help me take care of Chongchong for a while, and pick him up when I finish my work!" Xiaomi was afraid that he would find something, so she hung up the phone in a hurry.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next