Chapter 9 Little Anchor × Perverted Boss Stalker (9)
"By the way, I have to attend a banquet the day after tomorrow, so I can't stay with you at home."
Ye Nanzhi met his eyes with apology.
Mo Sichen buried his head and asked in a muffled voice: "What kind of banquet?"
"It's just a banquet held under the company's umbrella."
"Well, I'll pick you up after the party."
……
Nanyu Group Conference Room.
All the employees in the company lowered their heads, for fear of meeting the eyes of the person in charge.
After the report, the conference room fell completely silent.
"The plan is good, but it takes too long. Let's discuss with the people below to see if we can shorten the construction period."
After Mo Sichen finished speaking, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed. It was already a good result for them to hear the word "not bad" from Mr. Mo's mouth.
After the meeting, everyone shuffled behind and heard the conversation between Mo Sichen and Zhang Teshu.
"Check where the banquet of the company's live broadcast platform will be held tomorrow?"
"Yes."
Ye Nanzhi didn't let Mo Sichen pick him up, but how could he rest assured.
There are countless anchors under the Nanyu Group. Who can tell how many monsters there are? His Zhi Zhi is simple and kind, but he can be deceived if he is not careful.
……
When Mo Sichen returned home, he heard crackling in the kitchen before he even entered the door.
After changing my shoes and going to the kitchen, I saw the smoke was so thick that Ye Nanzhi was almost out of sight.
He walked over and turned on the range hood and turned off the gas stove.
Ye Nanzhi looked at him with a black spatula in his eyes, his eyes tense and uncertain.
Mo Sichen carried her to the sofa and wiped her face clean with a wet tissue.
"Did I do something wrong?"
Ye Nanzhi lowered her head. She just thought that Mo Sichen was already working very hard, so she wanted to learn to cook. She never thought that she would almost burn down the kitchen.
"Ah."
Hearing Mo Sichen's affirmative answer, Ye Nanzhi became even more confused.
Mo Sichen sat on the sofa and lifted her into his arms, "What if I don't come back and there's a fire? Zhizhi, you are the most important to me, do you understand?"
Ye Nanzhi looked up at him, and Mo Sichen's eyes were full of worry.
"Okay, okay, I know I was wrong." Ye Nanzhi hugged him, submissive in a low voice, and raised her hand to show him, "I accidentally cut it while cutting vegetables."
Seeing Ye Nanzhi's injured hand, Mo Sichen became really nervous and couldn't care about anything else.
Mo Sichen carefully disinfected the wound, put a band-aid on it, and asked her, "Does it hurt?"
In fact, it didn't hurt, but facing Mo Sichen's worried eyes, Ye Nanzhi nodded vigorously.
Poor, like a rose swaying in the wind and rain, waiting for someone's blessing.
The room was silent. Mo Sichen suddenly put his arms around Ye Nanzhi's waist, restraining her movement to escape. The next second, scattered kisses fell, and Ye Nanzhi's lips were forcefully pried open, and the sound fell into her ear. There was only the sound of two people kissing and sucking passionately.
After the kiss ended, Ye Nanzhi slid down on the sofa and begged Mo Sichen for mercy with a banquet to escape the incident.
Mo Sichen's lust was still lingering, so he picked up Ye Nanzhi with one hand, gently bit the tip of her ear, and said with a smile: "Baby, can you help me with your hands?"
After entering the bathroom, Mo Sichen put Ye Nanzhi down and stepped on his insteps, trapping her against the bathroom wall and continuing to kiss her, with a faint hint of losing control.
Ye Nanzhi couldn't refuse, his head was dizzy, with the cold tiles behind him, but the front was burning like firewood.
Ye Nanzhi was lying on the bed, his hands sore and soft without any strength.
Mo Sichen prepared the meal, brought the food in and propped it up on a small table, feeding her one bite at a time.
She was enjoying her meal when Mo Sichen suddenly said, "Zhizhi, can I install some surveillance cameras at home?"
Ye Nanzhi was stunned, "Why install surveillance at home?"
Mo Sichen came up and kissed her again, making her sleepy. "For your safety, okay? I'm worried about you."
"Okay." Ye Nanzhi was obsessed with love and relaxed easily.
In the morning, Ye Nanzhi got up and sat in the living room. She saw the monitor on the opposite wall pointed at her coldly. She got up and went to the kitchen to take a look. There were also monitors everywhere in the room except the bedroom and bathroom.
Mo Sichen stared at the person on the monitor, watching her pick up her phone and type, delete, delete and subtract for a long time before pressing the send button. At the same time, the phone he placed on his desk lit up.
Baby: "Why are there so many monitors installed?"
He looked very angry, but he was very patient with him!
The people in the office had sinister faces, but the voices they sent were full of grievances.
"Didn't the baby agree last night? If you don't like it, just wait until I get off work and have someone remove it."
After Ye Nanzhi heard this, he remembered what he had said in confusion and infatuation, and was suddenly filled with guilt. Soon, Mo Sichen's cell phone screen lit up again.
Baby: "It's okay, I'm just not used to it."
Mo Sichen: "Okay, baby, it's raining outside today. Remember to wear more clothes when going to the banquet."
Baby: "Okay."
Ye Nanzhi was still not used to the sudden addition of a monitor in the room, but he felt relieved thinking that Mo Sichen wouldn't be able to stare at the monitor all the time during working hours.
The banquet was held in the evening. Ye Nanzhi took out all the equipment from the closet and gestured in front of the mirror. She chose a tube top skirt, which was very suitable for tonight's banquet. Unfortunately, Mo Sichen pinched her intentionally or unintentionally last night. The marks on her thighs had not faded yet, so she had to give up the idea of wearing short skirts.
At noon, the meal Mo Sichen ordered for her arrived, but Ye Nanzhi only glanced at it but didn't eat it.
"Go get me a staff meal, no special extras." Mo Sichen suddenly gave an order.
On the coffee table was the lunch that the Mo family had just prepared and delivered, which was exactly the same as the one delivered to Ye Nanzhi.
The secretary hesitated and hesitated, "Well, Mr. Mo, this..."
"You can eat it if you want." Mo Sichen's body exuded a colder aura than usual.
The secretary immediately shut his mouth, packed up his things and left. Mr. Mo also emphasized not to add special meals. He must be caring for the employees. However, the food at Nanyu Group was not unpalatable. I don’t know how the food sent by the Mo family was? But it looks delicious, I can try it later.
After delivering the meal to the office, the secretary left. He didn't want to be in the same space as the cold-faced King of Hell.
On the screen, Ye Nanzhi was struggling with the meal that was delivered. She was still a little hungry when facing the delicious food...
Mo Sichen turned off the computer and carried the lunch box to the rooftop in a condescending manner.
Ye Nanzhi soon stopped worrying because Mo Sichen's video came in.
On the other end of the phone, Mo Sichen had a lunch box placed on the dining table, but it didn't look like it was being used yet.
Mo Sichen raised the chopsticks in his hand, his eyes filled with emotion, "Zhizhi, can you eat with me?"