202: Just Give Her What She Wants?

Just Give Her What She Wants?

"Just let me know what it is. If it's something I can help you with, I'd do anything. Even if it means going through hell, conquering the mountains. I can even…"2

"Shut up."

"… No, Second Bro, you've got to tell me what this is about! Unless you called me because you missed me?"

"I do have something to tell you."

"… And that is?"

Mo Yesi hesitated for a while before saying slowly, "If you unintentionally made a mistake, and caused hurt to someone, how could you make it up to that person?"

Yan Shaoqing was silent for a few seconds after hearing him. "That depends on what the mistake is."

Mo Yesi frowned. "You don't have to bother about what it is."

Yan Shaoqing was speechless.

"Second Bro, that's really tough. How can I give you ideas if you don't tell me what this is about? Alright, since you want to make it up to someone, then you've got to see what the party wants. Just give them what they want."

"Give them what they want?"

"That's right. Anyway, Second Bro, you've got everything it takes to give others what they want. But I really am curious, who exactly is the other party, that would make Second Bro so bothered about this? Has this got something to do with Sis-in-law?"

"None of your business. Bye."

Mo Yesi hung up.

…

Mo Yesi was in the study for two hours. He took a shower in another room before returning to his bedroom.

By the time he was back, Qiao Mianmian had already fallen asleep.

There was a dim lamp on beside her bed, as the petite girl curled up in a ball on the huge black bed. She was only taking up a small corner of the space.

He tiptoed in.

The warm light on her face made her beautiful face seemed as if it was glowing.

She was so quietly and soundly asleep, she looked like a figure in a portrait.

She really was very beautiful.

In fact, he'd been awed by her beauty from the first time he saw her that night.

Back then, she'd been in a red dress, sitting in a bathtub. When she'd looked up at him with those doe eyes filled with innocence and allure, there was no way he could resist it.

It sparked the desire to bully her.

And that was what he did.

He did that for an entire night.

She'd been the one who was drugged, but from their actions, it seemed like he had been drugged instead.

The sort of impulse he had towards her… he simply couldn't stop.

Back then, he hadn't known that he'd be addicted to having her.

It was an addiction he couldn't kick.

It had been another woman who was assigned to his room.

But that woman ended up in a car accident, and somehow, as a result of a freak combination of factors, she ended up being the one there.

And then, all the other things followed…

He believed that this was all destiny.

Destiny decided that she would be his woman, that was why all the freak happenings occurred.

Hence, regardless of the way she reacted if she were to find out the truth, he wasn't planning on letting her go.

Qiao Mianmian was his woman. She was Mo Yesi's and no one else's.

He looked toward the bed and then carefully got on the other side. He lay down quietly after lifting the blanket.

Then, he reached out and pulled the girl in.

She'd just showered and was smelling refreshing and fragrant.

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