Chapter 12 Little Anchor × Perverted Boss Stalker (12)
With his Adam's apple twitching slightly, he picked up the phone and replied:
"I woke up this morning and washed my underwear by hand and hung it to dry on the shelf."
"The nightgown is in the bathroom, don't look at it, wait until I come back to wash it."
"I couldn't help it."
……
Then Mo Sichen saw the person on the monitor disobediently running to the bathroom to look for her skirt.
The nightgown was hanging on the shelf in the bathroom. When I got closer, I saw that the corners of the skirt were wrinkled. Mo Sichen was so sick that he was facing her nightgown...
The phone vibrated, and Mo Sichen's voice was pitiful and pierced his heart: "Forgive me, baby, your nightgown is all full of your scent, and I am so full of blood. You don't want your future husband to suffocate to death..." "
It's quite reasonable, but... it's shameless.
Mo Sichen stared at the person on the screen obsessively. It would be great if it could continue like this. His Zhizhi would love him forever, and they only belonged to each other.
Thinking of Ye Nanzhi's live broadcast room where there were not many people but she smiled beautifully, and of the ID names that appeared repeatedly like his in the live broadcast room and the compliments on the barrage, Mo Sichen suddenly became dissatisfied.
Assistant Zhang was shocked when he heard Mo Sichen's order. He asked Mo Sichen uncertainly, "Mr. Mo, do you really want to find an excuse to terminate the contract with Miss Ye?" But wouldn't Miss Ye's job be lost? .
A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Mo Sichen's lips, and his low and hoarse voice was inexplicably a bit persistent, "Did I not speak clearly enough?"
Hearing this, Special Assistant Zhang resigned reluctantly, but Ms. Ye had been working as an anchor for seven years, and her contract was suddenly terminated. She had no work experience, which company would want her?
A terrible thought suddenly came to his mind. Perhaps this was Mr. Mo's purpose. He wanted Ye Nanzhi to be like a velvet flower that could only grow by clinging to him.
……
Mo Sichen fed the cantaloupe into Ye Nanzhi's mouth. Seeing that she was eating slowly and half of the melon was still outside, he unceremoniously stepped forward and snatched away the half from Ye Nanzhi's mouth.
Ye Nanzhi watched in shock as he proudly pulled away from his lips, and the half of the food in his mouth was neither swallowed nor spit.
"Do you want me to help you eat the remaining half?" Mo Sichen had a tendency to step forward, and Ye Nanzhi quickly took a few bites and swallowed them.
After eating, he opened his mouth to show off, "It's gone."
Mo Sichen suddenly stepped forward and pinched her chin with his fingertips, then attacked the city and stirred it up before slowly exiting.
"Well, it's really gone now." He touched Ye Nanzhi's eyebrows soothingly, and then was kicked out without hesitation.
"I'm going to work."
It's the same excuse again, but it will soon be scrapped.
Ye Nanzhi logged into the live broadcast account, and there was a message from the company in the background. She clicked on it and read it three or four times. It was summed up in five big words: You! quilt! untie! hire! Got it!
Even the compensation was calculated clearly and clearly for her.
When Mo Sichen entered the bedroom, Ye Nanzhi was buried in the quilt without making any sound. He lifted the quilt and the person on the bed had red eyes and was about to cry, like a little rabbit.
When she saw Mo Sichen, the tip of her nose felt sour, and a layer of wet mist slowly formed in her eyes, "I've lost my job." The grievances in her heart almost overflowed.
But the instigator held her in his arms, gently wiped away the fog from her eyes, and promised her, "I will support you."
"No." Ye Nanzhi refused in a hoarse tone, "In the worst case, I'll just find another one."
"Okay, just look for him again." Mo Sichen smiled softly and endearingly, but the ferocity in his black eyes was scary.
His baby doesn't need to work, he just needs to be by his side.
……
Ye Nanzhi submitted many resumes on the recruitment platform, but no one paid any attention to her.
Mo Sichen only told her not to worry, but he didn't tell her that without his signal, other companies wouldn't have the guts to recruit her. It would be better if they hit more walls. If they hit more walls, they wouldn't think about finding a job.
But he didn't expect that Ye Nanzhi actually became a waiter. Although she had no experience, she was good-looking and entered a high-end restaurant with her pretty face.
"The food at Si Chen's is really delicious. Every time I ask you, you always say you don't have time. I want to give it a try this time."
The person who spoke was Mo Sichen's friend Yang Yuxuan, followed by a lot of people, but no one except Yang Yuxuan dared to speak to him.
Mo Sichen hummed lightly, absentmindedly.
When passing by one of the private rooms, I heard the sound of plates being smashed inside. The door was not closed tightly, and a man's voice came from inside, "I advise you not to be ungrateful."
Ye Nanzhi just wanted to be a waiter serving plates, but the guests in the box insisted on her drinking with them. When she refused, the guests dropped the plates on the table to the ground.
Mo Sichen never meddles in other people's business. He was about to leave when a familiar voice suddenly came from inside.
"Let go." The man grabbed her hand, but Ye Nanzhi was not as strong as him.
"Bitch, if you have a drink with me, you won't lose a piece of meat."
When Mo Sichen entered, Ye Nanzhi was being pushed to sit down by a man.
"Didn't you hear he asked you to let her go?" The man was punched to the ground before he could react. When Yang Yuxuan and others came in, the man's face was covered with scars.
Then Yang Yuxuan saw his hairy girl, who had never been a womanizer, pull the person on the chair into his arms and comfort her softly.
After a while, the person in his arms stopped crying, raised his head and asked him dully, "Why are you here?"
Yang Yuxuan saw his little boy telling lies, "Let's have dinner with the leader."
Yang Yuxuan, who had gone from being a coward to a leader in one second, received Mo Sichen's eye knife and instantly understood that their boss, Mo, was still pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Yang Yuxuan coughed twice symbolically, "Si Chen, since you still have something to do, I can't keep you here. You should go back first!"
Pretending to be old-fashioned, Ye Nanzhi looked up and thought his leader was quite young, and the group of people standing behind him were also very young.
"Thank you, leader. I'll leave first. I'd like you to take care of it here."
Yang Yuxuan raised his handsome eyebrows, which meant that he wanted to teach others a lesson!
When he got home, Mo Sichen sat in the corner of the sofa without saying a word, his whole body full of anger.
Ye Nanzhi carefully sat on his lap, hooked his waist and softly admitted his mistake, "I won't dare again."
Mo Sichen snorted and tightened his face, "What are you afraid of?"
"I don't dare to go to that restaurant anymore, but I want to continue working as a waiter in another restaurant, right?" Mo Sichen raised Ye Nanzhi's lips and asked her.
Hearing this, Ye Nanzhi's eyelashes were instantly covered with pearls. She said aggrievedly, "I don't know that guest... he..."
No other words came out for a long time.
How could Mo Sichen be willing to really be cruel to her?
He held Ye Nanzhi's lips in his mouth to tell her that he was the only one in her eyes and heart, "Baby, let me raise you, okay?"
This was the second time he said such words, but this time Ye Nanzhi lay in his arms and nodded.
At that moment, Mo Sichen tried hard to convince himself to act a little sad, but he couldn't hide the joy in his eyes. From now on, his treasure was really only him.