"That's right, a man like Mo Yinhe doesn't know how to be polite at all. Since his Miss Bai passed away, he has become dark and perverted. He doesn't treat women as human beings at all. Si Mingjing climbed on him, and he is definitely asking for trouble!"

"If you look for a man, you must not only look at his power and status, but also whether he knows how to love a woman. Otherwise, no matter how rich the man is, it will be a bad luck."

Many of the female relatives who are in a relationship with the Lin family have seen the scene where Mo Yinhe pushed Lin Xiansi down from the roof a few years ago.

The scene was so terrifying that it left a huge shadow in their romantic girl's heart.

So even if there are countless girls outside who want to marry Mo Yinhe, they will stay away from Mo Yinhe.

Cherish your life and keep your peace.

A man who can push a girl down from the upstairs with an expressionless face is too cold-blooded, too ruthless, too shocking, and too cruel!

This kind of man is not suitable to be a husband!

While they were jealous of Si Mingjing's good luck, they also pity her, feeling that she had nothing to envy about a man who did not treat women as human beings.

But their eyes couldn't help but follow Mo Yinhe.

Even though there were many guests in the banquet hall and there were handsome men everywhere, Mo Yinhe looked so dazzling and so outstanding no matter where he went.

Mo Yinhe went to the long table where various delicacies were placed to choose food.

During this period, he also gestured to the male waiter and whispered something.

He was wearing a white suit without a tie. He loosened two buttons on the neckline of the black shirt, revealing his fair and thin collarbone. The dragon scale pendant hanging around his neck was looming, both elegant and suave, and sexy and unruly.

It's so irresistible!

Si Mingjing sat down, took off his high heels, and his heels felt a little more comfortable.

She sat on a chair and watched Ye Siyuan be invited to enter the dance floor to dance.

Late at night, Lin Xia was invited to enter the dance floor.

At this time, a handsome guy with a very dignified approached and invited Si Mingjing to dance: "Miss Si, is he going to dance?"

Si Mingjing shook his head quickly: "Sorry, my feet hurt."

The man looked down at the slight redness and swollen heel of Si Ming's temples, and said regretfully: "That's so regretful. Mrs. Lin is my mother. You have cured my mother. I am very grateful to you. If you can get my place in the future, please speak as much as possible. This is my business card."

The other party placed the business card on the table next to her seat.

A black business card with gold stamping is high-end and noble, with two words written on it: Xi Chen.

Xi Chen saw Si Mingjing sitting alone in a corner, and out of demeanor and politeness, came to invite the dance. After Si Mingjing refused, he did not force himself, left a business card and went to entertain other guests politely.

Mo Yinhe came with two plates of delicious food, a cocktail and a glass of red wine.

Seeing Si Mingjing holding a business card, he attached great importance to putting it into his handbag.

Mo Yinhe's eyes were slightly dark: "Whose business card?"

"Xi Chen, the CFO of the Lin Group, said he is Mrs. Lin's son, but shouldn't Mrs. Lin's son's surname be Lin?"

After Mo Yinhe put the food and wine on the table, bent one knee, knelt in front of Si Mingjing, lifted her left leg that was red-stained, and spoke leisurely: "Xi Chen is the adopted son of my cousin's uncle. He likes Lin Xia very much. He may be my cousin's son-in-law in the future."

Seeing Mo Yinhe kneeling in front of him on one knee, Si Mingjing was startled and subconsciously retracted his left foot.

Mo Yinhe clamped her slender ankle: "Don't move."

"What are you doing?"

A noble man who was tall and noble, condescending to the noble, kneeled in front of her on one knee, Si Mingjing was flattered.

Her aftertaste noticed that several girls looked at her, and their eyes almost popped out, as if they couldn't believe what their eyes saw.

Those girls were indeed shocked. The men who had agreed that they didn’t know how to love women or cherish the beauty!

Their pitying eyes fell on Si Mingjing and were instantly replaced by envy, jealousy and hatred!

"Aren't the feet worn out?"

Mo Yinhe asked the male waiter for two band-aids. He acted carefully and patiently, condescendingly and putting band-aids on her heels.

After putting her left leg on, she also put it on her right leg.

After both feet were pressed, he stood up, his tall body fell on his back, leaving a shadow on Si Mingjing's face. The girl in the shadow had a slightly red cheek and a warm heart. She felt a little embarrassed in public.

Mo Yinhe said: "Put on your shoes again and try it."

Si Mingjing nodded: "Yes."

Si Mingjing put on the new high heels again, took two steps, with a phoenix eyes slightly raised, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, you know so much."

Mo Yinhe raised her hand, pressed her head, then took out a business card from her suit pocket and handed it to her: "Please hold it."

Si Mingjing stared at his business card, wondering what he intended?

What did she want his business card to do?

She knew where she lived, and also knew his mobile phone number, so she wanted a business card to do nothing.

But Mo Yinhe insisted on stuffing the business card into her hand, with a domineering voice, a low and stubborn voice: "Please keep it in your handbag and treasure it."

Si Mingjing: "..."

Si Mingjing wanted to roll his eyes very much. This man wasn't jealous, right?

So childish!

She is worthy of being her great devil!

Someone gave her a business card, which also hindered his eyes. No wonder he had to tell her that Xi Chen liked Lin Xia very much.

Si Mingjing said: "I don't want it."

"You have to ask if you don't want it!"

Mo Yinhe took her handbag on the table, took out her wallet from it, stuffed his business card in the most conspicuous position in the wallet, and put it in place.

Si Mingjing whispered, "You are so bored."

Mo Yinhe didn't answer the conversation and looked at her quietly.

His eyes were gentle but with the powerful pressure of the superiors. He was not angry, but it gave people the feeling that there was a mountain of Tai that was pressing on your head, as if the teacher was watching the elementary school student who was wandering in class. Si Mingjing felt the pressure and took the initiative to move away his eyes.

Forget it, he will let it go if he wants to.

Si Mingjing took the initiative to find the topic: "Did you say that Lin Xia, the one who Xi Chen likes, is the girl who dances with the late night?"

Mo Yinhe casually glanced at the dance floor: "Well, it's her. Do you want to dance?"

"I don't want to, I'm hungry."

Si Mingjing sat and ate.

Mo Yinhe sat next to her and ate with her.

After Ye Siyuan finished a dance, someone invited her to dance. She was very charming, and many single men's eyes were circling around her.

While eating, Mo Yinhe had a gloomy face, staring at the men who were spying on his sister. After making a gesture, Feng Jue came over.

"I invite Siyuan to dance, pull it out and beat it all up."

Si Mingjing, who was sitting next to him: "..."

"Is this your brother? A banquet like this will allow Siyuan to make more men. She has always wanted to get out of singleness."

But Mo Yinhe couldn't listen. While eating gracefully, he had a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"No one deserves Siyuan."
Chapter completed!