Chapter 77: Uncle Ye, are you an idiot?

Dong Dong Dong! Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Xiaomi took advantage of Cheng Mohan's distraction, pressed her legs against Cheng Mohan's stomach, and ran out quickly.

The door was suddenly opened. Li Mu outside the door looked at her with tears on her face and disheveled clothes. She opened her mouth slightly in surprise. Xiaomi pushed him away and ran out in panic.

When he came in, he saw Cheng Mohan, who was also wearing wrinkled clothes and looking embarrassed. He probably knew what had happened, and the corner of his mouth twitched quietly.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Mohan asked angrily.

"Um...Um...Mr. Cheng, why don't you stop the bleeding first?" He said and pointed at Cheng Mohan's chin.

Cheng Mohan was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand to touch it and felt a slight pain. Looking at the blood stains on his hand, it seemed that he was scratched by Xiaomi! He glanced at Li Mu with a slightly embarrassed look and asked in a bad tone: "What's your favorite thing?"

There is something important, otherwise I will pack up and get out immediately!"

"Ahem... Well... there is a quarterly meeting this afternoon, let me remind you to prepare!" Li Mu said with a sad face. He really didn't know whether this matter was important to Cheng Mohan or not.

Not important?

"Huh! Got it!" Li Mu took a long breath and ran out as if running away.

The story of an angry Xiaomi running out of the CEO's office disheveled spread around the company again.

She didn't care about other people's sarcastic comments, she put on her own clothes and ran out!

I saw her crying while running, not paying attention to the strange looks from others, and even ignoring the person who was following her all the way.

She has never been so angry. Xiaomi just wants to leave here as soon as possible and never wants to see Cheng Mohan again.

Xiaomi felt that Cheng Mohan was the cruelest person in the world! It took him five years to sew up the wound, but he just tore it open and sprinkled a handful of salt on it!

What does he think of himself? Five years ago, he would coax her into giving birth to his child, but now he makes such a blatant request.

Is he going too far? Why did he choose her? Should she be his childbirth tool? How could he? How could he be so confident?

Does he still think he didn't hurt her deeply enough five years ago? How dare he make such a request five years later?

Fuck the uncle’s photos! Fuck the uncle Cheng Mohan! The worst she can do is take her son to live abroad, or the worst she may never return to China! In short, she never wants to see Cheng Mohan’s hateful face again!

Xiaomi took a taxi back to the villa and said to the driver: "Master, please wait a moment, I will come down in a moment, and then you can take me to the airport in City A, okay?"

"Okay, but you have to hurry up!" the driver said cheerfully.

Xiaomi had just entered the house and was about to pack her things and leave with her son. Unexpectedly, when she returned home, she saw Ye Shaotong and his son having a heated fight.

"Run! Uncle Ye is so stupid!"

"You can't run as fast as Chongchong!" I saw the little milk ball sitting next to the TV, holding a small game and complaining dissatisfiedly.

Ye Shaotong sweatdropped anxiously and said with an embarrassed expression: "Okay! Stop talking and run away!" He felt so embarrassed that he couldn't even run away from a four-year-old little milk ball.
Chapter completed!