Mr. CEO, Please Stay

"Nanlu, injured, are you alright?"

"Miss Mo, I'm fine. "It is you …" Ignoring his injuries, Nanlu hurriedly kneeled under the bed. "I'm sorry, I caused you trouble."

"Nanlu, get up." She supported herself up and looked at Yaoyao who was seated at the side with her cold and beautiful eyes: "Although it was you who called me this time, it was you! If there's a next time, I'll definitely... "Kill you!" Throwing these unclear words behind, Mo Xuetong flicked her sleeves and left.

However, Yaoyao understood the content of the words, and it was indeed she who called Mo Xuetong to come save Nanlu, but that one sentence …

'If I do it again, I'll definitely kill you! ' He should be referring to the next time he was beaten up in the south, she would probably kill him, right?

"Yaoyao, Miss Mo … The Miss Mo was actually a very good person. It was just that she was too cold and detached, so … Don't... "Don't …"

"Don't worry about the southern foot of the mountain, I feel that the Miss Mo should have a good person. Otherwise, how could it be possible for him to step forward and slap herself in order to protect you?"

"Hehe, you don't have to blame Miss Mo for speaking to you like that."

What did she blame? What the Miss Mo said was basically the truth. Regardless of whether Yu Aotian had hurt Nanlu to kill chickens or not, it was indeed because he had barged into the study that had implicated Nanlu.

"Oh yeah, Yaoyao thanks you for calling the Miss Mo over to save me."

"Of course. All I can do is... There's only so much left. " She forced a smile, but a strong sense of inferiority ran through her eyes …

The next morning.

Inside a high-end department store in the city, Limeiyun, wearing a mask and sunglasses directly arrived at the VIP shopping mall through the VIP entrance.

This place was specially designed for celebrities. It had the latest designs of all the luxury brands and could only receive a maximum of three guests at a time.

"Miss Li, welcome." The clerk greeted Limeiyun passionately.

Little Zhen and Yaoyao sat together in the resting room, patiently waiting for her to choose her clothes. "Well, are those beautiful clothes?" Little Zhen opened her mouth first.

She nodded her head in response. "Yes, beautiful."

"Hmph, you should know that each item there is at least a few thousand. Of course it's beautiful!" Little Zhen's eyes turned as she folded her hands in front of her body and carefully stared at Yaoyao's clothes: "The clothes you're wearing, what brand is it?"

"Spreading goods."

"Are you for real?" Didn't you go to bed with the Mr. Yu already? "Then what are your paths?"

She knew that this kind of thing would happen if she were to come out with Limeiyun. She had already shunned this matter for an entire morning, but with Limeiyun's soft and hard cooperation, she helplessly followed along.

Honestly speaking, Little Luo, the Mr. Yu had many women carrying our young miss. Even if they sleep with her once, they would at least get a fee of 100 thousand for sleeping with her.

"Elder sister Zhen, since you know about my relationship with Mr. Yu, why didn't you tell your young miss?!" Yaoyao had never been able to understand this point. If it was said that Little Zhen was afraid that she would be hurt, he wouldn't say it, but with Little Zhen's personality, she simply did not seem like someone who would pay attention to the overall situation.

"What's the use of saying it?" If only Mr. Yu knew how big my mouth is, then I would really be out of luck. Furthermore, if my family's young miss finds out about your dirty business with the Mr. Yu, she would probably laugh to death, right? Hmph, you're sleeping, you can't even get a single nameplate, tell me, are you giving it to me for nothing?! "

Hearing Little Zhen's ear-piercing words, Yaoyao could not hold it in and turned to look at her: "Sis Zhen, what are you thinking? In your heart, you sleep with a man just to get a name tag? Then you really are worthless! "

"You! Ha, good, so you're saying that you didn't sleep with Mr. Yu because of his money? Then surely you worshipped the Mr. Yu to sleep with him? Then I will only feel that you are even more despicable. Being the third party, you are simply shameless! "

Make a fist!

Facing Little Zhen's accusation, she was really powerless to retaliate. Even if she wanted to deny it, in fact, it was because of money that she became Yu Aotian's lover, wasn't it?

Forget it! Yaoyao simply maintained her silence once again.

Not long later, Limeiyun had already picked out a large bag and a small bag of clothes. Just as she was about to settle the bill, Little Zhen pulled Yaoyao's arm and quickly pointed at the counter: "Do you see the silver bank card in our Young Miss's hand?"

That card... It should be the gold card that was second only to the one Yu Aotian gave him, right? Why did Little Zhen ask him to look at this?

"Let me tell you, that card was given to us by the Mr. Yu. It is said that the limit is one billion. It was second only to the unlimited VIP gold card. Forget it, even if I told you, you wouldn't understand. Whenever you can get to our young lady, you'll be a success, but... "From the looks of it, you know there's no hope." Little Zhen glanced at her as if she was showing off and couldn't help but chuckle to herself.

But how would she know that the only thing Yu Aotian gave Yaoyao was that unlimited golden card, which she didn't even want.

"Alright, let's go." Limeiyun carried the large and small bags of items to the resting room.

"Miss, let me get it for you." Little Zhen hurried forward to help her carry the burden, and glared fiercely at Yaoyao: "Hurry up and help my Young Miss carry the stuff!!"

"Helpless, she could only take half of it." Miss Li, can we go home now? "

"Little girl, are you in a hurry to go back?" Limeiyun stopped in her tracks and smiled at her.

"No, it's not …" If she were to rush back, Little Zhen would definitely say that she missed Yu Aotian, right?

Ring, Ring, Ring, Limeiyun's phone suddenly rang: Hello?

After exchanging a few words with the other side of the phone, Limeiyun smiled mysteriously and placed her hand on Yaoyao's shoulder: "Little girl, have you heard of Ming Hui before?"

Ming Hui? " Is it the lead singer for the Sharum Orchestra? "

"Yeah, he told me to try out his new song. We'll go home after we get there, okay?"

Since Limeiyun had already said so, there was nothing left for her to refuse anymore.

The three of them sat in the RV outside the market. Once they got in, Limeiyun passionately chatted with her: "Little girl, did you have a boyfriend before Long Qi?"

"Yes." "Yes."

"How many have you had?"

"Only one."

"Oh, it's such a long relationship. A pretty girl like you has only ever had a single boyfriend. Why did you break up with him? "

"Because …" Yaoyao frowned, troubled. She was truly unwilling to talk too much about Feng Chenyi.

"Oh."

They chatted along the way. Soon, they arrived at a high-end entertainment city.

"Miss Li, I'll wait for you outside."

"Heh heh, that's alright. Come in. Coincidentally, you can also try out Ming Hui's new song. This is a special treatment. "

"I, I don't understand songs, so …"