The sunlight spreads through the glass window toward the room, and the beam of light was filled with light dust, falling on Misu's fair cheeks, giving people a feeling of calmness as water.

Quan Mo had asked Misu for leave, looked at her sleeping face gently, and came to her side with steady movements.

As if he felt his deep gaze, Misu slowly opened her misty eyes, and her delicate and beautiful eyes were filled with a bright color.

She looked at Quan Mo with a little confusion, her lips raised slightly, stretched lazily, and said in a hoarse tone, "A Mo."

After opening her mouth, Misu realized how hoarse her voice was. She moved and her whole body was sore. Then she remembered what happened last night. The ambiguous and charming scenes flashed through her mind like a movie screening.

She finally woke up and suddenly opened her eyes. Her clear eyes fell on the man's face. The man's deep eyes smiled, reflecting her messy appearance at the moment.

She hurriedly cleaned her hair, pulled the quilt high, and said in a panic, "I, I, I...you, you..."

The quilt was lifted up instantly, and she hurriedly covered her face, "Go out quickly."

Quan Mo chuckled softly, his voice was low and dumb, everyone was so heart-warming, "Su Su, what did you see last night? Hum?"

This "Yeah" he dragged it for a long time, bewitching Misu's heart.

Misu shook her head nervously and shouted anxiously, "Hurry up, go out quickly."

"Okay, I'll go out, it's time for you to get up and have a meal." Quan Mo kissed her forehead gently, his tone gentle and affectionate.

After saying that, he really walked out.

Seeing this, Misu quickly stood up, then covered her waist, grinning in pain.

She didn't know that Quan Mo smiled more and more gently outside the door. Quan Mo saw all Misu's performance.

In bed, she was so stupid that she didn't know what to do. She was a little awkward and shy. It seemed that she had never had any experience in this area in the past.

Quan Mo frowned, and what the security guard and Long Yuchen said should be true.

Although Lou Yichen married her into the house, he had never touched her.

Misu washed up and walked out. She saw Quan Mo wearing a very cartoon apron in front of her, and she took out a plate of dishes from the kitchen. Her eyes were stunned in surprise.

An interesting smile appeared on the corner of her lips and said interestingly, "Haha, Amo, it's really interesting to wear this apron."

"I only found this at home." Quan Mo put the dishes on the dining table and poured her a glass of clear water, "Okay, let's have a meal."

The simple meals on the dining table are combined with Chinese and Western styles, which are very distinctive, but they surprised Misu.

She was surprised because Quan Mo was able to make such an excellent breakfast. Although it was a bit inappropriate, she also understood that Quan Mo was made entirely based on existing materials at home.

"I didn't expect Amo to make a good meal." After taking a few bites, Misu realized that his cooking skills were very good and immediately praised.

"I did it in the army in the past." Quan Mo said calmly, as if he didn't think there was anything strange about this kind of thing.

Misu nodded clearly and stared at Quan Mo with clear eyes. This man is really mysterious and always has various abilities.

She thought he was strong and domineering, and only had great ability in work, but unexpectedly he could cook, which was simply surprising.

With emotion and surprise, Misu had breakfast.

After breakfast, Quan Mo quickly cleaned up all the bowls and chopsticks. Misu sat quietly on the sofa, feeling that she was just a guest.

"I sent one of your videos to Mo Qing'er." Quan Mo walked out, his eyes quietly locked in Misu, and his tone was indifferent.

Misu suddenly looked up, staring at him in shock, with a hint of displeasure and anger flashing through her heart, not knowing what he meant.

"I have watched all the videos once, and Lou Yichen has a lot of evidence in Mo Qing'er's hands." Quan Mo's deep black eyes stared at her quietly.

When she saw her expression unhappy, a smile flashed in her eyes and continued to explain, "But Susu, have you said you should deal with Lou Yichen well? Since you want to deal with them, you must make good use of these and make them have internal conflicts."

Aren’t Lou Yichen and Mo Qing'er the united front? Then he will shatter their front.

Misu's eyes were wide in surprise, then she smiled, nodded fiercely, and said interestingly, "Amo, your method is good."

She originally wanted to tell Xue Wanxiong about this, but she didn't expect Quan Mo would choose to send all of this to Mo Qing'er.

I am really looking forward to Mo Qing'er's reaction after seeing these.

Mo Qing'er was so angry that she sent an email from a stranger. She clicked it casually and saw that it was all about him and Lou Yichen.

Mo Qing'er didn't click on everything to read, and there was no need to take a closer look. She also knew that the man had stared at her and Lou Yichen long ago, and quickly found the videos from the past few days, and immediately threw the mouse in his hand to the ground angrily.

She was so angry that she trembled all over and wanted to find the person who sent the email and kill him.

She twisted her angered eyes, stared at the videos coldly, and immediately replied to the email, asking what this person wanted to get from her.

At this moment, Mo Qing'er thought a lot in her mind. She even suspected that the videos were taken by Lou Yichen, just to threaten her.

For a moment, Mo Qing'er frowned, and her insidious personality was as similar to Lou Yichen, and she felt that she had guessed it right.

I have to say that Mo Qing'er's idea is really unexpected.

She hadn't watched all the videos at all, and she didn't know that there was a scene where Lou Yichen found the small camera at the end of the video, but even so, she guessed that it was what Lou Yichen did.

Of course, this is just Mo Qing'er's guess and has not been confirmed yet.

Mo Qing'er stared at the email coldly, as if a stone was sinking into the sea. No one answered her again, and no one called or sent a message to threaten her.

Mo Qing'er noticed something was wrong and immediately raised her eyebrows gently. If Lou Yichen had done this, what was the purpose of his doing this?

After thinking about it, she took out the phone and dialed Lou Yichen. Her tone was as charming as before, and she said in a very charming way, "Mr. Lou, I want to talk to you about some things, so why not find a chance to meet?"

Lou Yichen was stunned, a smile slowly raised on his gloomy face, and he curled his lips and said interestingly, "Okay, then see you in the old place."

Mo Qing'er narrowed her eyes slightly, with a cold murderous aura in her eyes. She felt more and more that Lou Yichen was the one who recorded the video. As for why, she wanted to see it.

Mo Qing'er is not a fool. Even if she suspects it is Lou Yichen, she cannot completely put all her suspicions on Lou Yichen. Perhaps there are others.

So, when she met Lou Yichen this time, she was cautious, and even stopped driving her own car but made a taxi to the old place.

She sat there a little earlier than the agreed time and waited for Lou Yichen until Lou Yichen entered the room. She saw Lou Yichen put a small camera under the table in the room. This position was able to record every conversation they had and the last time they had happened on the sofa.

Mo Qing'er stared at this scene with a sharp look, her lips raised slightly, and she showed a strange smile. She pushed the door open and entered when Lou Yichen was not paying attention.

Lou Yichen was startled by her sudden appearance, but he, who was very scheming, did not show any surprise expression. His deep black eyes showed an evil smile, and an evil smile slightly raised the corner of his lips. He pretended to be surprised and asked to chuckled, "Qing'er, did you come so early?"

He stood up straight, reached out and hugged her in his arms, pressed her against the wall, lowered his head, and smiled with an extremely evil spirit.

He gently pinched Mo Qing'er's sharp chin with one hand, and stroked Mo Qing'er's buttocks with the other hand, with ambiguous movements.

Mo Qing'er's whole body trembled slightly, and she was a little moved by the man's teasing. She instantly thought of the man's feeling in her body that day. She was too ecstatic than Xue Wanxiong, and she was a little confused and almost forgot the purpose of her coming.

However, Mo Qing'er was very rational after all. She quickly came to her senses, frowned, and pushed Lou Yichen away.

"It's early? Not too early. If I didn't come early, wouldn't I see what President Lou did?" Mo Qing'er stared at Lou Yichen with a cold look and sneered angrily, "What? Do you want to threaten me if you record these?"

Since Mo Qing'er took the initiative to raise this matter, Lou Yichen would not hide it anymore. He moved to the chair with a casual movement, raised his head slightly, revealing a handsome face, but his black eyes were very deep and cold, "It's just a hobby, let alone I, Lou Yichen, cannot be compared with the Xue Group, so of course I have to keep a hand."

"Lu Yichen, you are shameless." Mo Qing'er stepped on the hatred and rushed forward with a mighty momentum, slapped Lou Yichen in the face, and the next moment, she was frightened by Lou Yichen's gloomy and cold eyes and took two steps back.

Lou Yichen really disliked others slapping her in the face. This feeling made him feel like he was back when he was a child. The feeling of frustration made him extremely disgusted.

He pinched her face, his black eyes deep and fierce, like a violent beast, "Mo Qing'er, everyone will call you Mrs. Xue if you give you a face. Do you really think you are a truly respectable person?"

Mo Qing'er's slender and tender arm was pinched hard by him, as if it was about to break, making her unable to move at all. She could only stare at him with a pair of fierce eyes, "Lu Yichen, let me go, otherwise I will not let you go."
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