Yang Ling went back to change a set of clothes, washed his hair, and tidied himself up before coming back.

She stood in front of Mo Chuhan's eyes, her hair hadn't been dried yet, and it was still a little wet, and this outfit made her look like a Japanese girl's gentleness and cuteness.

"Mr. Mo, I'm not suitable to be your assistant." Yang Ling was unwilling, she stepped back slightly, and heard the man speak indifferently to her.

"Come here, there seems to be something on your head, I'll take it off for you." Mo Chuhan was unable to restrain that force, and only Yang Ling could help him.

Mo Chuhan was born with an ability, his ability is concentrated in the heart, he has saved countless people with his ability, and those people still remember him, although they don't know that he has a ability.

Yang Ling walked over and bit his lower lip.

When I saw the man, I moved the chair out a little to make him look very gentlemanly.

"Sit on my lap, no extra chairs." Mo Chuhan motioned for her to sit down.

"Mr. Mo, I ......" Yang Ling refused and shook his head.

Who knew that Mo Chuhan hugged her into his arms with one hand, and when she raised her eyes, she was already in the man's arms.

"Wronged?"

"Because of me." The man's deep and nice voice.

Yang Ling must have been wronged in her heart, and she didn't dare to make too many moves, so she had to nod.

The man's slender fingers touched her face, inch by inch, hot and gentle.

"Then I'll compensate you, okay?"

"Huh? Mr. Mo, you ......" Before Yang Ling could react, he was sealed by the other party.

The girl was stunned, her eyes were wide open, and her face was full of astonishment.

Mo Chuhan's enthusiasm, she felt it, why?

Later, the man got her clothes, and halfway through it, Yang Ling finally mustered up the courage to ask him.

"Why?"

"Mr. Mo, I ......" It is definitely impossible for her to escape, she has to cooperate, the other party is a big boss, she is just a part-time worker!

"If you resign, I'll get you back." Mo Chuhan didn't have to imprison her, but if Yang Ling left, then he would be even more unable to contain that force, since Yang Ling appeared, that power was out of control more than once, and he wanted the girl to stay and give him the strange energy he possessed.

How to get strange energy, you can only get close to Yang Ling, especially if you are very close, you can feel her breath, and there is only one way to extract this, which is to let Yang Ling lie down and let him be humiliated by himself.

Mo Chuhan couldn't accept this at first, he was drunk that day, and the pain that he couldn't tolerate made him have to compromise.

Later, he gradually discovered that Yang Ling was a good girl and worked very seriously, Mo Chuhan missed her more and more, from his heart to his brain, and he couldn't even restrain himself from asking for her.

"Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ling didn't know the situation, her clothes were half torn off, and her tone was very calm.

Mo Chuhan got closer and closer to her, and even his breathing became short, and he grabbed the girl's wrist with both hands, and said in a low voice.

"I'm a little unwell, can you help me?" The man said this, almost blushing.

"Mr. Mo, what's wrong with you? You okay? Yang Ling didn't have that kind of bad temper, she saw the other party's face, maybe it was true, she didn't push it away, but hugged the man very gently.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Chuhan was extremely uncomfortable, he knew that the girl was petite, and he was afraid that she would hate him, but at the moment, it was not this kind of problem, the man was selfish, and he didn't want to bear those tortures.

Yang Ling knew that he wanted to, so he would say this, and in the next second, even if he regretted it, it was too late.

Maybe the big boss didn't intend to be responsible for her, although Yang Ling thought so in his heart, he was still very cooperative.

Mo Chuhan was no stranger to her, what kind of reaction she had, and she knew that the girl's hair was wet with sweat.

She worked very hard to satisfy Mo Chuhan, and the man knew this, otherwise he would not love her with all his might.

"Mr. Mo, I'm not married yet, I ......" Yang Ling expressed helplessness, what complaints could she have now.

"I'll marry you." Mo Chuhan had already thought about it, married her, stayed by his side, and could do whatever he wanted.