After the meal, as expected, Madam Long once again opened the stage. Mo Chi was also dragged to the stage. This fight lasted until very late before it ended. It was Long Fei who went up to rescue her. After dinner, Long Fei watched the entire night on TV in boredom. It was almost 12, but Mo Chi still hadn't come up. He thought the little thing was going to be tortured to death, so he got up and went downstairs.

While Long Fei was standing on the spiral staircase, urging everyone to leave, Madam Long was still unwilling. Mo Chi first pushed the card and said, "Mom, I still have to go to work tomorrow. How about we play another day? I'm already very sleepy today."

"It's time for me to go back as well. It's quite late." He Rou followed Mo Chi and stood up from the chair.

"Alright, I'll try again next time." Madam Long also pushed the hand away and said to He Rou, "Don't go back tonight. You can stay here."

"No, my uniform is still at home. I have to work tomorrow." As He Rou spoke, she walked out of the house. Long Fei followed behind her and went out, saying, "He Rou, are you going back alone? What about Long Han? Let him send you back. "

He Rou waved at them, "No need. I'll just take a taxi back."

"How can we do that? At night. " As Lady Long spoke, she turned around to instruct the servants, "Quickly call Long Han down to see Miss He off."

The servant ran up. Not long later, Long Han, who had the car keys in his hand, walked down and walked to He Rou's side. He Rou held onto his arm and said with a smile, "You also have to work tomorrow, I can take a taxi home."

"It's fine, I just slept." Long Han smiled indifferently, but his arm silently pulled out from her arm. He walked quickly to the car, opened the door to let her in, and got in on the other side.

Seeing the car gradually drive away, Madam Long smiled in satisfaction. "Look, He Rou is sensible. Old He is capable of teaching his daughter."

"Mom, does my dad not know how to teach his son?" Long Fei looked at her with a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Madam Long nodded and patted his shoulder. She laughed out loud. "Old He will not only teach his daughter, but his son as well. See how sensible he makes me his son!"

"Ha!" "Let's go to sleep." Long Fei laughed mockingly as he turned around and walked upstairs with Mo Chi.

After returning to his bedroom, Mo Chi laid down on his bed. He was so tired that he didn't even want to take a bath. Long Fei pinched her shoulder and teased: "Look at how tired you are. It seems like you have been working hard all day and have come back. Is there a need to be so tired?"

I'd rather work hard all day, thought Mochi, as she lay on the bed and said nothing. Long Fei patted her on the butt, "Hurry up and take a bath, you still have to work tomorrow."

Mo Chi was still paralyzed on the bed. Long Fei picked her up from the bed and carried her to the bathroom. "I'll wash with you."

"It's better if I wash it myself. You've already washed it." Mo Chi struggled to free himself from his embrace. Long Fei, however, didn't care. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you bathe once more."

While they were talking, Mo Chi had already been carried into the bathroom, and the two of them were soaking together in the bathtub, as they had done many times before. From his initial discomfort, Mo Chi gradually subjugated himself to the teasing of all sorts of tender feelings before finally falling into depravity.

Long Fei was still angry in his heart. He was angry at the feelings between her and Bai Han, but he understood that it was useless to be angry. Even if he beat her up, it wouldn't change the love between the two of them. Thus, he might as well suppress his anger and carry her as he did now. As long as she was in his embrace, he wouldn't think about anything else.

Mo Chi worked in an advertising agency. Although his salary wasn't very high, he could at least support his family. As an assistant to the general manager, she was already very satisfied with the timely payment of her salary.

The manager was a young man who belonged to a very capable rich second generation. His surname was Qian, and everyone called him Manager Qian. Early in the morning, Mo Chi received a request to accompany manager Qian to meet a customer. When she saw the customer, her face darkened.

The only thing that made her depressed was this. As the assistant to the general manager, she was needed for many of the general manager's activities. This was especially so when it came to receiving customers. The place was never Mo Chi's favorite place to be.

After work in the afternoon, just as Mo Chi was about to ask Manager Qian Cheng for a leave of absence, Qian Cheng opened his mouth and urged, "Mo Chi, are you ready? I'll be waiting for you downstairs, hurry up and come down! "

"Director Qian, I …" Just as Mo Chi was about to speak, Qian Cheng's muscular body had already disappeared into the elevator. Helpless, she could only pack up her bag and pack all the materials she needed. Then, she got up and walked towards the entrance of the company.

In the car, Qian Cheng noticed her reluctance and looked at her with a smile. "What's wrong? "Who should I show my respect to?"

"Ah?" "No, I didn't." Mo Chi shook his head in panic. How could she dare to put on a front towards her superior?

"It's good that you don't have any." Qian Cheng was still smiling. He knew that Mo Chi didn't want to go, but he didn't want to let her off because of this.

The customer was invited by Mo Chi himself, and the bar room was booked by her. The two of them arrived at their destination together, but the customer hadn't arrived yet. Qian Cheng took the menu and asked, "What would you like to eat? "Let's put some stuff on top of your stomach first."

"Give me a portion of roasted chicken wings. There's nothing to eat here either." Mo Chi had been a frequent customer of this bar for a long time. She clearly knew what could be eaten here, and now, her stomach was indeed hungry, so she didn't stand on ceremony with him.

Qian Cheng called the waiter, ordered roasted wings and a plate of salted belly for Mo Chi. As soon as they finished eating, the customer came. Seeing the big stomach of the customer nurse, Mo Chi fainted. It seemed to be another barrel of wine.

As expected, the customer didn't even take a glance at the contract and began to urge him to drink non-stop. Mo Chi couldn't hold on much longer after drinking two cups. Thankfully, Qian Cheng was a very gentleman, and he was a very drinkable man. He even helped her hold back the alcohol.

"Miss Mo, you can't do this, you're not giving me any face at all." The man with the beer belly lifted his glass to toast with Mo Chi, who had no choice but to pick up the glass and clink it with his own, then drink the beer with his head raised. A spicy feeling slid down her throat. She immediately threw down her cup in pain, turned around, and dashed towards the door of the room.

The few customers looked at each other. It was obvious that they were very dissatisfied with her performance. They said to Qian Cheng, "This assistant won't do. Hurry up and change to a new assistant."

Qian Cheng smiled and said, "It's not okay for this assistant to drink, but she has a strong working ability, so she can't be changed. It's okay if she can't drink; I'll drink with Director Feng. As long as Director Feng is willing to drink, I can accompany her for as long as possible."

"Good!" "Money is always straightforward!" The customer was amused by his sincerity. He raised his glass and said, "Come! "Let's do it!"

He ran to the bathroom, spat the last of his beer into the sink, and leaned against the sink, breathing hard. She was afraid that if she drank this half mouthful, she would go home drunk. Long Feiyi had always opposed her drinking. Every time she finished the wine and went back, he would make a face at her, so, for the sake of family peace, she couldn't drink too much.

"Hey!" Miss, are you going to wash your hands or not? If you don't want to wash, then stand aside! " The voice of a woman came from behind him. Mo Chi raised his head and saw a beautiful woman standing behind him in the mirror waiting to wash her hands. He hurriedly said, "Sorry."

"You're crazy!" The woman glanced at her, then stood at the sink, took out her powder puff and began to mend her makeup.

Mo Chi was originally apologetic, but after hearing her scolding him he immediately became stern: "Miss, why are you scolding me? I already told you that I'm sorry. Besides, this place is not your home, and you want me to use it when you want? "

"I only cursed at 'crazy'. You just have to let your seat down." The beauty gave a charming smile, turned around and walked out, leaving Mo Chi in the washroom, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"You are the lunatic! Something's wrong with your head! " She had never met such a mean woman. She took a tissue from the wall to wipe off the water stains on her face, then opened the door and walked to the door.

This was a rather famous bar with quite a few chartered rooms. As Mo Chi walked back from the corridor, he heard the familiar female's voice when he passed by a partially closed chartered room: "I'm sorry, Mr Long. I just met a lunatic …"

Just because of the three words' Mister Long ', Mo Chi stopped in his tracks, instinctively turning his head to look into the private room.

Inside the room, the man holding the beauty in his arms was her husband. She wasn't mistaken. In the light of the lamp, he was laughing, and the woman in his arms was smiling as she fell into his arms, looking extremely intimate.

An indescribable fire surged in Mo Chi's heart as she angrily stood outside the door. She thought about how Long Fei would usually act like a good citizen in front of her. So the person behind all of this was someone like this. He actually had the face to ask for a break with other men.

There were more than ten men and women in the room. Mo Chi did not rush in to capture the adulterer. Instead, he gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

Back in her room, she kept thinking about what she saw just now. She thought about whether it was better to pretend that she didn't know anything or to question him when she returned home at night. If it was the former, then it would be too easy on this hypocritical man.

"Miss Mo, what are you daydreaming about? "Come and drink." The beer belly client brushed up against her side, and with a bit of drunkenness began to kick and kick at her. Mo Chi suppressed the disgust in his heart, sat to the side and forced a smile as he said, "Sorry, I really don't know how to drink. I think it's better to drink with our Manager Qian, I'm really sorry …"

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to drink, so drink less. Come, one cup, last cup …" The man could not speak clearly, he followed Mo Chi's movements and leaned towards her. Mo Chi panicked. He hurriedly raised his wine cup and took a big gulp. Who knew that the man with the beer belly was not satisfied, he pointed at the cup in her hand and jeered: "Okay! Good! "Drink the rest!"

"No, I really can't drink anymore." If it wasn't for the fact that the contract hadn't been signed, she really would have stood up from her chair and showed him what was on her mind. But now, she could only endure it.

When Qian Cheng saw that she was being held back and was about to come to rescue her, Mo Chi suddenly raised his wine cup and smiled as he said, "Director Zhang, if I finish drinking, can you sign the contract immediately? You have to have some sincerity too. "

"Of course! Isn't it just signing a contract? Director Zhang laughed, and like this, Mo Chi threw caution to the wind, downing all the wine in his cup in one gulp, as he placed the cup upside down on the table and laughed: "Man man, great man Khan, great man of honor! Director Zhang can't go back on his word. " As he said that, he took out a contract and pen from his bag and handed them over to Director Zhang for him to sign.

After signing the contract with a wave of his hand, Mo Chi heaved a sigh of relief and kept the contract, then smiled and said, "Director Zhang is very straightforward, I like men like you the most, but I'm really sorry, I have things to do tonight so I have to go home early. I will definitely invite Director Zhang to have a good drink some other day. Sorry, I'll be leaving first."

As Mo Chi spoke, he packed his bag and stood up from the sofa. Without waiting for CEO Zhang to react, he walked out of the room. Qian Cheng hurriedly stood up from the sofa and followed him, saying, "Mo Chi, you drank too much. I'll send you back." As Qian Cheng said this, he turned around and apologized to Chairman Zhang and the others, "Director Zhang, I'm sorry. You guys go ahead and play for a while, I'll be right back."

Mo Chi was afraid that he would be dragged back by CEO Zhang and the others, so he left in a hurry. After exiting the door, Qian Cheng grabbed his arm. "Mo Chi, don't be in such a hurry. I'll send you back late at night."

"If you leave, what will they do?" Mo Chi turned his head to look at the direction of the private room. He couldn't possibly abandon them, right?

Qian Cheng shrugged indifferently and smiled. "Find a few ladies for them later and let them play on their own."

"That works too?" Mo Chi chuckled.

"Of course, the contract has already been signed." Qian Cheng put his arm around her shoulders and they smiled at each other.

The elevator was right in front of them and there were many people waiting. Just as Qian Cheng was about to let go of Mo Chi, he suddenly felt a huge pain and his vision turned dark. Then, his body fell to the ground amidst his shocked cries. The people beside him were all shocked by him, while Qian Cheng himself was frightened. Mo Chi, who was originally in his arms, instinctively rushed forward to help him, "Director Qian …"

However, before her hand could reach Qian Cheng, her body had already been brought into another wide embrace. She raised her head in astonishment, and just as she met Long Fei's eyes that were filled with anger, her expression immediately changed to one of astonishment.

"Hey!" You're a lunatic! Why aren't you letting her go?! " Qian Cheng who was struggling to get up from the ground immediately pointed at Long Fei and scolded him when he saw a man hugging him. He got punched for no reason and then saw a man hugging Mo Chi in his arms. His anger rose in an instant.

"I should be the one who said that to you, right? Are you crazy? You dare to hug anyone's wife? " Long Fei glowered at Qian Cheng. He retracted his arm and hugged Mo Chi even tighter, expressing his sovereign right as a man.

"You … "What do you mean?" Qian Cheng didn't understand what he meant, but his voice was softer.

There were a lot of people watching the commotion, and Mo Chi instantly felt uncomfortable. She pulled the furious Long Fei and said in a low voice, "Alright, don't embarrass yourself here, he's just my colleague."

"Colleagues? Can colleagues cuddle and hug each other like this? " Long Fei only believed what he saw just now, and didn't listen to Mo Chi's explanation. He didn't care what the occasion was, as he was slightly drunk and didn't even care about his image anymore.

Qian Cheng felt that their relationship wasn't ordinary so he hurriedly helped Mo Chi clarify it, "Sir, please don't misunderstand. Miss Mo and I are really just colleagues. After Miss Mo drank, I was afraid that she would fall down."

"Drunk and falling? I think you're doing very well! " Long Fei did not pay much attention to Qian Cheng. Instead, he looked down at Mo Chi, whose face alternated between green and red. Saying that, he touched her face. "Are you drunk? Darling, are you really drunk? Are you pretending to be drunk? "

"Long Fei!" Have you caused enough trouble?! " Mo Chi threw his hand away, stared at him and resisted, "What right do you have to control me? Why don't you take care of yourself first? This lady has been waiting impatiently for you! "

After speaking, Mo Chi cast a glance at the beauty who stood by the side with a face full of disappointment. That beauty was the one who scolded him in the washroom. She was Long Fei who had a smile plastered on her face. He was clearly having fun with another woman, yet he still had the right to scold her in front of everyone? How overbearing!

After Long Fei heard her words, he was stunned for a moment. He then frowned, pulled the woman towards Mo Chi, and said with an evil tone: "Look clearly, this is the young miss, the young miss used to make a fool of herself!"

"You can find Miss to make a scene, but why can't I drink with my colleagues? And I'm working! " Mo Chi let out a cold snort. He felt a little bit happy. This woman who had just scolded him had been insulted in such a way. She could be considered to have let out a sigh of relief.

The young lady's self-esteem was severely damaged, and she immediately became angry and resentful. She raised her voice to accuse him unwillingly, "Young Master Long, aren't your words a little too heartless? We've known each other for years, and rolled out of bed with me no less than any woman. How could she speak such hurtful words for an ordinary mother yaksha? "You're going too far!"

After the beauty said this, she stamped her foot with tears and left in large strides. Before Long Fei could even react, she had already disappeared.

Long Fei angrily stared at the woman's leaving figure. By the time he wanted to refute her, it was already too late. Mo Chi also watched as the woman left. When his gaze returned to Long Fei, it became disdainful and shameless. After tossing him a cold glare, he turned around and walked in another direction. Qian Cheng looked left and right before finally making up his mind to follow her.

"Mo Chi! Come back here! "Don't listen to that woman's nonsense!" Mo Chi walked on the fire escape, and Long Fei shakily followed. Because he was drunk, his steps were unsteady, and he almost fell to the ground several times.

Mo Chi ignored him and quickened his steps as he walked down the stairs. By the time he had caught up to Qian Cheng, he had already boarded the car and left. Looking at the gradually disappearing car, Long Fei once again punched the wall.