Chapter 63

Aunt Fang said with a smile, "where can I use Miss Bai? My wife asked me to come here and said that I should make more food and give Miss Bai a good tonic."

Fang aunt said, while adjusting the small fire to continue to stew, untied the apron on the waist.

"Miss Bai, I've cooked several dishes, and the soup has been stewed for more than an hour. If you want to eat something, eat it while it's hot."

Bai Mingyue didn't expect that Wenlan treated her as mozihan's girlfriend. She was so concerned about her that she blushed, "aunt Fang, are you going to leave now?"

"Yes, I have to go home today to see my grandson." Aunt Fang seems to be in a good mood, and her eyes are especially loving.

Bai Mingyue is not good enough to stay with her, so she has to thank her politely: "please, I'll take you out."

Aunt Fang pointed to the refrigerator again, "by the way, Miss Bai, I don't think there is anything to eat in the refrigerator, so I went to buy a lot of things. You see, it's estimated that Miss Bai doesn't have to buy them by herself these two days."

Bai Mingyue is happy. It's good for Aunt Fang to come back. She is so considerate in everything.

It's really not convenient for her to go shopping these two days.

Seeing off aunt Fang, Bai Mingyue is in a better mood. I had some soup and a good lunch. Mozishan's mother is really timely rain, in her most need of care, just let aunt Fang come.

My son is so cold and terrible that he is a devil. My mother is as kind and amiable as an angel. Why is there so much difference between mother and son? Mozi Han is not picked up, he should not be genetic variation.

For several days, Bai Mingyue deliberately avoided Mo Zihan and didn't want to see him.

Mozi cold back to the villa, once again did not see the white moon figure, can not help but look cold. He was not used to not seeing her, nor did he like her deliberately avoiding him. Don't think she's hurt, he can tolerate her like that.

Mozi Han directly dialed her phone. As soon as the phone was connected, he coldly spat out two words: "come out." He hung up. Lazily leaning on the sofa, legs folded, conveniently put the phone aside.

Some fidgety knead eyebrow, in the company busy all day, he is very tired, also had no patience.

Mozi Han put his hand on his side and counted the time in his heart. On the count of three, Bai Mingyue has come to him, sipping her lips and standing with her head down, but she doesn't say a word.

Mozi looked at her coldly for a while, and she seemed to be in good spirits. Although she was silent, she knew that she was angry, "pour a glass of water."

The more she looked like this, the more he wanted to call her.

Bai Mingyue looks at him and hates him half to death. Finally, she doesn't say anything. She turns around in silence and pours a glass of water for him according to his orders.

Damned Mozi is cold. I want him to pour a glass of water. A three-year-old can pour his own water. He is inferior to a three-year-old.

Mozi took a look at her and drank it down.

"Go and cook."

Put down the cup, he ordered a expressionless, don't speak, right, he just see if she can really keep silent.

Bai Mingyue grits her teeth. Damn it. She even asks her to do this and that. Mozi Han is really abnormal.

Finally, Bai Mingyue could not help but say, "aunt Fang has come here today, stewed soup and cooked a lot of dishes. Is this enough?"

Mozi cold pick eyebrow to look at her, finally can't put on, don't plan to be dumb. He nodded without expression. "Well."

Bai Mingyue turned and walked into the kitchen. The food was just hot, and she didn't eat much at noon.

In my heart, I scolded Mozi Han thousands of times. Fortunately, aunt Fang came here today, otherwise she would have to cook for him because of her injuries. I would be angry if I thought about it.

She didn't know that Aunt Fang would come here today. It was arranged by Mozi Han.

The food was soon hot, and Bai Mingyue brought it to the table to remind Mozi han to eat.

After arranging the dishes and chopsticks, Mozi Han sat down in front of her and was about to start. Seeing Bai Mingyue standing in front of her, he couldn't help frowning, "sit down."

"I'm not hungry." Bai Mingyue shakes her head. It was only yesterday that she was unhappy. Today, I'll sit with him for dinner. Can she eat it?

"Don't let me say it a second time." Mo Zihan looked at him, his voice sank, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Bai Mingyue bit her lip and looked at him angrily. She had to sit down opposite him.

She just didn't want to eat with him, just didn't want to see him more.

But Mozi Han obviously didn't have this consciousness.

The two finished their meal in silence.

Mo Zi Han took a napkin and wiped his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on her. For a moment, he suddenly made a sound and asked her, "do you want to go to work?"

White moon hand meal, even some unexpected looking at him, "what do you say?"

Mozi Han narrowed his eyes, some impatient, very dissatisfied with her knowing.

Bai Mingyue looked at him in disbelief and asked again, "Mo Shao, do you agree with me to go out to work?"

Mozi nodded.

Bai Mingyue was surprised to see that he was serious. She couldn't help but be happy. She nodded heavily and stammered: "I, I'll look for a job tomorrow. Er, that, thank you."She didn't ask why, anyway, she didn't need to know so much, as long as he could allow her to go out to work. At least she can get a little freedom, but also make money, there is hope for her mother to live better.

Seeing her happy appearance, Mozi was stunned for a moment. The reason why he agreed to let her go to work was that she was alone in the villa and worried that Shangguan Yingxue would trouble her again and that she would have trouble again.

"No," Mo Zi Han looked at her, light mouth, he has made arrangements, "you directly to Han mang film and television work."

See her stunned, Mozi cold lift eyes proud way: "can enter the chance of film and television work, not everyone can get."

He said it with confidence and pride.

Big companies like Hanmang film and television group have extremely strict requirements on personnel.

Of course, the relative treatment is also one of the best in the industry.

Bai Mingyue bit her lip and asked, "I studied in the Department of Finance and economics in University. Did you let me go to your company to do financial work?"

This job is related to Mozi Han. Of course, she needs to ask clearly.

"Assistant." Mo Zi Han looked at her, and then added, "my personal assistant."

"Your personal assistant?" Bai Mingyue widened her eyes and thought about it. She had to beg him: "can't you arrange a financial position for me? I will do it well. "

"Whether you are a talent or not has nothing to do with the different positions." Mo Zi is cold and hum, "do you think my personal assistant is very good?"

"Eh?" Bai Mingyue said that if it was someone else, maybe she would not have any opinions on this job.

After all, she lacks work experience and any job is an opportunity for her.

But if it's about Mozi Han, it's different. It's still a personal assistant. With her unknown relationship with Mozi Han, how can she feel uncomfortable.

"Don't you already have an assistant?" Bai Mingyue thought of Su Zhe and said, "there's no need to invite another one."

Su Zhe almost even takes care of his private affairs. He is omnipotent. He can do anything, and she can do anything.

"I've got a couple of assistants, and I need you to remind me?" He looked at her coldly and said, "you can refuse."

Mozi cold suddenly face a heavy, cold way: "then stay at home."

"I do it, I do it." Bai Mingyue was in a hurry and nodded heavily, "when do I go to work?"

Anyway, she doesn't have the right to choose. It's better to go out to work than to be trapped here all day long.

"When can you go to work?" Mozi cold look at her, the body's knife wound has begun to knot crazy.

"I can do it anytime, the sooner the better, or tomorrow." Bai Mingyue quickly answered him that it was too hard for her to stay at home all night.

"Tomorrow, then."

Mo Zi Han dropped a sentence and got up to leave.

It's better to familiarize her with the company's environment.

As his personal assistant, no one dares to tell her to do things without him.

Bai Mingyue is very happy. She can go out to work at last.

It's good to work in his company. It's very troublesome to find a job. Mozi Han finally did a good thing.

Suddenly thought of what, she asked a loud: "Mo little, then how much is my salary?"

I can't help but feel annoyed. I almost forgot the most important point. For her, what is more important than money.

Mozi cold step meal, canthus a draw, this woman is so short of money? So concerned, "treatment? It depends on your performance. "

Mozi Han looked back at her, and the expression on his face was very meaningful.

"Ah?" Bai Mingyue is stunned, looking at him at a loss. Does her performance determine her salary? No, there has to be a standard.

She hesitated whether or not to ask again, Mozi cold has gone away without looking back.

Forget it, she doesn't believe it. As a great president, he can still lose her salary.

The next day, Bai Mingyue got up early in the morning for the first time. As usual, she was still wearing long sleeve pants. If someone saw her wound, it would not be very good.

I've never been more excited and looking forward to a new day than I am today.

She cooked porridge, fried several eggs, fried two side dishes, squeezed two cups of soybean milk, steamed a plate of dumplings, and made a very rich breakfast.

Mozi cold out swept a table, obviously found that today's breakfast is different, although did not say anything, in the heart is very satisfied.

Did not expect, simple satisfied her, his treatment also followed to get better.

Bai Mingyue and he eat together, no longer like before, either careful or drooping face.

Bai Mingyue looks like he has a good appetite, and the breakfast on the table is almost gone.

Only steamed dumplings only bit one, then threw it aside and never moved again.

She was a little strange, and asked, "Mo Shao, what's wrong with this dumpling?""I don't eat carrots." Mozi cold looked at the dish of dumplings, cold way.

Bai Mingyue understood that the dumplings she made last time were made of corn and meat.

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