Zeng Ying feels a bit complicated. She has been Shu Ya's assistant for half a year. In her heart, Shu Ya is a particularly easy-going person. She doesn't have any celebrity airs. Unlike some artists who use assistants as servants, they will shout and drink at every turn.
Shu Ya is humble and friendly to the people around her. She is serious and diligent in her work. She is long and beautiful and hot. In Zeng Ying's heart, Shu Ya is perfect, but why can't she have a relationship with this kind of person?
Zeng Ying stood at the door with a long sigh, slowly raised her hand, and rang the doorbell reluctantly.
Han Mo turned down the music.
"Dad, are you here?" Xuan Xuan also stopped the model.
"Maybe, dad go and see." The original owner has no friends, and his relatives basically don't contact him. Han Mo can't think of anyone who would ring the doorbell at night.
As the door gradually opened, Han Mo saw a little girl who was petite but looked very neat, and the memory of the original owner in his mind was running fast. Han Mo recognized that this person was Shu Ya’s assistant Zeng Ying.
Han Mo frowned slightly, did not speak, paused, and politely let Zeng Ying in.
Zeng Ying was a little surprised. Although she had only been to Han Mo's house twice, she had just handed over things directly at the door and never went in, and Han Mo's lazy and decadent attitude left a very deep impression on her.
She had never been in, but because of curiosity, she had looked around inside the house intentionally or unintentionally. She could only see the living room, which was enough to shock Zeng Ying, that can be described by a gibberish.
But today, Zeng Ying always feels that Han Mo in front of her is different from before, but she can’t tell the difference. She didn’t go inside. Although Han Mo is a little different this time, she still can’t change the horrible thing in her heart. Zeng Ying didn’t want to stay one more minute.
Han Mo was just being polite. After all, it was impolite to block people outside, and he was not familiar with her. The other party was not ready to go inside. Han Mo also stood in the hall and didn't say more.
"This is the rent and living expenses. Sister Shu Ya asked me to give it to you." Zeng Ying took out a paper bag from her bag.
Han Mo faintly glanced at the paper bag, then moved his gaze to Zeng Ying's body. He could see Zeng Ying's disgust towards him.
Zeng Ying saw that Han Mo didn't immediately take the money, thinking that he was taking cash, so she was unwilling, "Sister Shu Ya is afraid that you are short of money, let me send it here." The tone was casual but somewhat contemptuous.
Han Mo still did not take the paper bag, "The rent has been paid, I have the living expenses, you can take the money back."
Take it, take it back? Zeng Ying wondered if she had heard it wrong, but she knew that he used to think that he had little money, and it was late to fight money. The first time I heard that Han Mo would not want it, it was incredible.
"You, don't?" Zeng Ying blurted out in a surprised tone.
"No, I won't have to pay for my living every month in the future. I have money and can take care of Xuan Xuan." Han Mo's tone is very flat, his voice is not loud, but his words are clear and serious.
The sudden change made Zeng Ying wonder what to do for a while. This bag of money was not put in, nor was she holding it in her hand. Her gaze was inadvertently like a glancing at the living room, she couldn't help but gasped, and her eyes widened. .
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Almighty Star Daddy
Science Fiction*N0TM!N£* For Offline Purpose Only Credit to the Author&Translator(s) From:MTLNovel.com ********** Upon waking up, Han Mo became another person, not only that, but also an eccentric little princess. In the eyes of others, he is the god of men, the g...