Chapter 526: Can't Let Brother Take a Break

“But I also have to be on guard.”

Mo Li didn’t know what he suddenly thought of, his tooth ached, and he sucked in a breath.

“Don’t worry, Tingshen won’t be able to come to your rescue.

I know his whereabouts very clearly.

By the time I’m done with you, what could he possibly do?”

Chu Yao’s whole body felt cold, with a sharp pain in her chest.

Her upper and lower teeth seemed to be crumbling, trembling ceaselessly.

She didn’t know where the coldness came from, her lips turned blue with cold, shivering.

Suddenly she hardened her heart, bit her lower lip, and tasted the flavor of blood in her mouth.

As Mo Li approached, she spat a mouthful of blood at his face, “Pah!

You wish!”

Mo Li paused for a moment, his eyes crazed like a wild beast, he let out a skewed laugh, grabbing Chu Yao’s skirt and viciously tearing it apart.

…

Minglun.

When Bo Yanching arrived with Nan Jiaojiao, Mo Tingshen was already there.

He sat on the couch with his suit open, his tie seemed to have been loosened, and the top button of his shirt was undone.

He tilted his head back, just as he swallowed, his arm laid casually on the back of the sofa, holding a glass of wine in his loosely hanging hand.

Loo Jinyang and Huo Linxi were also there.

The two of them playing cards was truly dull, they exchanged glances and couldn’t help but call out to Mo Tingshen.

“Mo the Fox, let’s play Landlord for three.

There’s no fun playing with just Loo Jinyang.”

Mo Tingshen clenched his brow.

Opening his eyes, he kicked Huo Linxi’s right leg, “Brother just got off the plane, can’t let brother rest for a bit?”

“Ew!”

Huo Linxi felt disgusted, exaggeratedly wiping his arm, “Who’s your brother?

How come after two days out, you’ve become even greasier?”

Mo Tingshen’s lips curved slightly, raising his hand and downing the remaining wine in one go.

He passed the empty glass to Loo Jinyang, “All gone?”

“Yeah, it’s all gone.

We called for just one bottle.

Huo Linxi and I only had a few sips, didn’t you drink all the rest?”

Loo Jinyang took the glass, glanced at Mo Tingshen’s face, and seemed to think of something, sighing inwardly, “I’ll call for one, I’ll order the wine for you, brother.

However you want to drink tonight, we’ll join you.”

“Quite good,” the curve on Mo Tingshen’s lips deepened, but there wasn’t a trace of a smile on his handsome face.

It was as if he wore a false mask.

Loo Jinyang stood up, not using the service to order wine, he went personally.

Everyone knew Ye Wanting belonged to Brother Chi, and he wouldn’t dare to order her around; Brother Chi specifically instructed that unless some big problem arose, don’t disturb the young lady’s study—if you want to drink, get it yourself.

How sad, he was here to spend money but had to serve himself.

Just as he took a couple of steps, he saw the couple at the doorway.

Loo Jinyang quickened his steps.

“Brother Yan.”

Bo Yanching was hanging up his coat, “Mm.”

Loo Jinyang also greeted Nan Jiaojiao, “I’m going to fetch the wine.

What pastry would you like?

I’ll order it too.”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at the warm food already on the dining table, apparently untouched, “Pudding, strawberry flavor.”

“Alright,” Loo Jinyang tactfully made his way around, “then Brother Yan, I’ll be back in a bit.”

“Mm.”

Bo Yanching took Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, moving aside to clear the doorway.

Loo Jinyang opened the door, then closed it again, a gust of cold air rushed in, but Bo Yanching shielded Nan Jiaojiao in front, preventing any cold air from reaching her.

He led her to the dining table, pressed her shoulders to make her sit down, and when he saw steak on the table, he spread out the tablecloth and laid it on her legs.

“Yan…

Brother Yan.”

There were a few girls seated together, and the one who spoke, dressed fashionably, wore a new necklace from E.Y around her neck.