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Although he said he was going out to the field, Xiao Yue dragged him to the dessert shop.

After ordering a few desserts that they both loved, Xiao Yue wickedly circled all of them in his arms, not giving Mo Jian Jian a spoonful. He was so anxious that Mo Jian Jian continuously begged for mercy.

"In other words, you almost got caught and jumped into his room. Then, when she discovered that he and Yan Yu Er had unspeakable secrets, yet had no evidence, was it like this? "

As he happily ate the snowy mountain blueberries, Mo Jian Jian completely ignored the slight vibrations of his mobile phone in his pocket.

Only when the person on the other end of the phone got impatient and called her did she realize that the phone that Huang Fu Ye had given her was buzzing in her pocket.

"Shh, Xiao Yue, that scoundrel is here!"

Indicating that Xiao Yue should be quiet, Mo Jian Jian carefully pressed the answer button. Before she could make a sound, Huang Fu Ye's voice that was as cold as ice rang out from the other side.

That voice seemed to come from the bottom of the cold pond, it released a cold Qi, and from the phone, Mo Jian Jian could feel that kind of pressure, and his body could not help but shiver a little.

"Mo Jian Jian, come to the Shengyue Dining Hall right away! You only have twenty minutes. If you're late, just apologize with your death! "

Without even giving Mo Jian Jian time to reply, Huang Fu Ye directly hung up the phone, leaving Mo Jian Jian with a baffled feeling.

Did this man think that he was the emperor? He actually wanted her to be available whenever he called her, and even had a time limit? Why did he think that she would obediently listen to him?

The photo was fake, and he didn't have a clue about her, so she didn't want to bother with him!

He sat down angrily, and saw that Huang Fu Ye had sent him a message about ten minutes ago. The content was no different from what he had said on the phone.

"Jian Jian, what's wrong, what did that big creditor say that made you unhappy?"

Seeing that Mo Jian Jian's smiling face had collapsed, Xiao Yue reached out and covered her hand, comforting her in a soft voice.

"Nothing, just tell me to go to Shengyue Restaurant in 20 minutes. If you get there too late, you have to apologize with your death! " Without missing a single word, Mo Jian Jian repeated Huang Fu Ye's words again as he continued to stir up the dessert, "I'm not going, I don't even owe him money, I'm too lazy to bother with him!"

"Idiot, go on, why not! Didn't you say that he is Yan Yu Er's financial backer? If you didn't come into contact with him, how could you dig out such a shocking piece of news? "Let's go, I'll drive you there. It won't take twenty minutes!"

Hearing that, Xiao Yue suddenly became agitated for no reason. She grabbed Mo Jian Jian and dragged her out of the dessert shop.

"Right, this is a good opportunity, I should cherish it well!"

He felt that Xiao Yue's words were reasonable, even though he knew that it would be disastrous if he continued, for the sake of work, Mo Jian Jian was willing to throw caution to the wind!

As they sat in Xiao Yue's car, they quickly arrived at Shengyue Restaurant. After Mo Jian Jian and Xiao Yue said their goodbyes, under the guidance of the servant, they went to the VIP private room that Huang Fu Ye was in.

The dining room was more elegantly decorated, and the waiter was waiting not far from the table. The violinist was playing a tune he didn't understand, and the only sound in the room was the sound of flowing music.

Mo Jian Jian walked in step by step and saw Huang Fu Ye sitting by the window, both hands placed before his chest, and with one knee resting on the other leg, he elegantly and nobly sat there.

His eyes were closed slowly, and from where Mo Jian Jian was, he could see that in the light, the outline of the axe was even deeper. He was like a sacred shrine being worshipped, motionless, yet full of the deterrence of a king.

Mo Jian Jian stood there in a daze. Every time they met, she couldn't help but sigh at this man's beauty and charisma. Although he didn't want to admit it, this devilish man was so handsome that no one could match him!

Perhaps, he really was a demon. Otherwise, how could he be so breathtaking!

"What are you standing there for? Am I that good-looking? Look, you can't even walk!"

He had sensed Mo Jian Jian from the moment he entered the room, but Huang Fu Ye did not immediately make a sound. Instead, he closed his eyes and allowed Mo Jian Jian to unrestrainedly size him up.

Originally, he was very angry with her for neglecting him like this, because no one had ever dared to ignore him before. In his empire, he was the absolute king. No one dared to treat him like this!

However, the moment she entered, the dense anger in his heart suddenly disappeared, causing him to be even more confused.

Just where did this little girl who didn't know how to clean herself go to? Why was his feelings for her different from what he felt for others?

"Yes, of course I'm looking. It wouldn't be too much to say that you're the best in the world!"

With an embarrassed smile, Mo Jian Jian walked up. When she thought of the man's extremely cold voice more than ten minutes ago, she became a little afraid. However, when she got closer, she realised that his face was not as pale as she had imagined.

However, she still didn't dare to step too far away from him. She just stood dumbly by the table, nodding with an easy manner.

"Everyone's here. Serve the dishes!"

Glancing down at Mo Jian Jian condescendingly, Huang Fu Ye instructed the servant calmly. In that moment, Mo Jian Jian was overjoyed. Was this demon treating him to a meal?

However, when the dishes were all present, Mo Jian Jian realized that something was amiss, why was there only one person's knife, fork and chopsticks?

"Miss Mo Jian Jian, is there anything you can't eat?"

Seeing the delicious food, Huang Fu Ye was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, she looked at Mo Jian Jian with an elegant and enchanting look, and asked about her intentions in a low voice.

"Other than a bitter gourd, I don't pick any!"

Not knowing what purpose Huang Fu Ye had, Mo Jian Jian replied somewhat fearfully. Just as she finished speaking, Huang Fu Ye summoned the waiter again, "Make her a full banquet of bitter gourd. You have to keep her bitter gourd."

As he spoke, he looked at Mo Jian Jian with a smile. After Huang Fu Ye finished speaking, he invited Mo Jian Jian to be a gentleman.

"Haha, thank you!"

With a bitter smile, Mo Jian Jian sat across Huang Fu Ye. Mo Jian Jian finally understood the reason this demon had called him over.

It felt like he was eating alone, empty and cold, so he found her to sing for him.

Heavens, she hated bitter melon the most in her life! Would she turn bitter after eating the bitter melon?

Filled with grief, Mo Jian Jian drooped her head. Her spirited face became dim and lifeless.