Tan Yutong hugs Mo Chongyan's waist and sticks his face tightly to Mo Chongyan's back. "Husband, calm down." Tan Yutong's gentle voice will work in the end.

Mo Chongyan wiped Mu assistant's ear with a fist and waved it in the air. "Come on, your reason." Mo Chongyan looks at wood assistant, seemingly calm, but actually with infinite cold.

Wood assistant does not seem to appreciate. He looked at Mo Chongyan with a trance. "There's no reason." This sentence, very insipid, fell to the ground that moment is hit in the heart of all the people present.

"I'm disappointed in you." Mo Chongyan said that the anger at the bottom of his eyes seemed to be nowhere to place. He is looking forward to, looking forward to assistant wood can give a perfect reason. In this way, even if he won't choose to forgive, he will still remember his kindness.

Can wood assistant, how can not know Mo Chongyan's mind. Since we want to break it, we should break it thoroughly and cleanly. What's more, I think of my own thing. How can he tell Mo Chongyan?

Wood assistant was put into the basement, Mo Chongyan did not pick off his tendons, also did not break his food and water. He is still good to eat and drink for the wood assistant. But this is the most unbearable punishment for assistant mu.

But the Mohist bodyguard door is everyone knows, wood assistant this life destroyed. This is mo Chongyan's warning to them. Even Mu assistant, who has been with him for the longest time, still can't escape the punishment that life is worse than death.

Mo Chongyan went back to work without his right hand. For a time, I was very worried about the operation of the company. It's just that when he opens the folder on the table and subconsciously picks up the coffee beside the table.

Mo Chongyan suddenly became silent. He called in the secretary who arrived first. "You did it, didn't you?" That secretary is not new, but with such a close contact with Mo Chongyan.

Slightly a little nervous, but still not haughty answer. "Yes, president. Assistant wood taught me that. "

When Mo Chongyan heard the name of assistant mu, he suddenly felt as if he was separated from others. "I see. You go down first." Mo Chongyan took another sip of coffee. Still, the familiar taste.

The secretary walked out of the door, but before closing the door, he suddenly heard Mo Chongyan ask questions. "How long did he teach you?" "A year." The Secretary's answer was crisp, and he did not hesitate to go.

One year, Mo Chongyan read, lips set off a light smile. With a few bitter, the original start so early? But why can't he see through him?

It seems that it takes a long time for the sun to rise and set in the East and in the West. It also seems that it is very short. It can be reached in the blink of an eye.

When Mo Chongyan came home, Tan Yutong just came up from the basement. See Mo Chong speech, surprised for a while to welcome up. "Chongyan, how is your work?" Asked Tan Yutong. Mo Chongyan didn't speak, just hugged Tan Yutong and kissed him.

Tan Yutong looks at Mo Chongyan hesitantly. "Just went down to see him?" Mo Chongyan asked first, Tan Yutong nodded. "After all, he helped us a lot."

"Or won't you say anything?" Mo Chongyan didn't take over Tan Yutong's words, just asked flatly. Tan Yutong shook his head and frowned fiercely.

I don't know what assistant Mu is insisting on. Obviously, he doesn't care about Mohism!