nycdaug Chapter 147: The Spoiled Bag 7
Chapter 147: The Spoiled Bag 7
Wei Zhao nodded, then walked over and picked up Mo Jiaojiao from the ground. Mo Jiaojiao exclaimed and then hugged Wei Zhao's neck tightly.
Wei Zhao took off her sandals, revealing her jade-white toes. Mo Jiaojiao's toes were just like her, delicate, small, round and cute.
Wei Zhao used to be completely intolerant of those with foot fetishes, but when he saw Mo Jiaojiao's feet today, he suddenly understood these people's special fetishes. How could someone have such cute feet?
He forced himself to calm down, then gently touched Mo Jiaojiao's twisted ankle. The originally slender ankle was now swollen like a big white bun.
"It's a little painful, bear with it. You need to rub the blood clots, otherwise you won't be able to walk tomorrow."
Mo Jiaojiao's eyes were red with grievance, and her pink lips were bitten until they turned slightly white.
"Then be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."
Wei Zhao couldn't bear it and handed his arm to Mo Jiaojiao.
"If it hurts, just bite my arm. I'm not afraid of pain. I have thick skin."
Mo Jiaojiao looked at the arm stretched out in front of her, hesitating whether to bite it or not. But the next second, a piercing pain came, and she bit Wei Zhao's arm without hesitation.
Wei Zhao held her ankles with both hands, Mo Jiaojiao's calves rested on his thighs, and he half-knelt on the ground.
Mo Jiaojiao exerted force and her feet moved uncontrollably. For a moment, Wei Zhao felt like he was struck by lightning.
His earlobes suddenly turned red and the veins on his neck bulged.
He was quick, rubbing it a few times before quickly applying the medicine to her ankles, then considerately wiped her feet with a wet wipe.
The moment the medicine was applied, Mo Jiaojiao felt a cool sensation on her ankle and felt a lot more comfortable. She felt a little embarrassed and secretly released the arm that she was holding in her mouth, then looked at the water stain on her shirt guiltily.
He turned his head and muttered softly, "Thank you."
After Wei Zhao applied the medicine, he immediately stood up and turned his back to Mo Jiaojiao. Mo Jiaojiao thought that Wei Zhao was angry because of her temper just now.
She rubbed the back of her hand in some confusion, and then seemed to have made some kind of decision.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper just now. Thank you for today, Wei Zhao."
Mo Jiaojiao didn't know that Wei Zhao was not angry because of her recent temper. Instead, her voice, which was as sweet as honey in a honey pot, made him even more uneasy.
At the Mo family, Mo Tiandong was wearing a pair of half-frame glasses and a beige home suit. A set of fine tea sets was placed on the tea table on the table, and the faint fragrance of tea filled the room. Although Mo Tiandong was nearly fifty years old.
But he still looks very young, with a gentle and elegant appearance. He doesn't look like a businessman, but more like a scholar. The Mo family's decoration is antique, with antique calligraphy and paintings displayed everywhere. They are all authentic works of celebrities, and each one is priceless.
After decades of development, he has transformed from a small-time gangster into a real estate tycoon.
Mo Tiandong, who fought with others with a knife on the street back then, never thought that he would achieve such success more than ten years later.
Mo Tiandong was involved in gangs back then, often shouting for war and killing. During his most difficult time, he was covered in wounds and dying like a dead dog lying in a garbage dump, surviving on rotten and smelly garbage.
Just when he thought he was about to die, a ray of light illuminated the alley. He would always remember the girl in a white dress with long flowing hair and a gentle look. She gave him the food in her hand and also gave him the few hundred dollars she had left.
Mo Tiandong held the banknotes in his hand and secretly vowed that he must find this girl. He survived on the food and money she left behind.
Later, he found her as he wished, but unfortunately, she already had a lover. However, because of his obsession at that time, Mo Tiandong used all means to destroy her lover without any scruples. He forced her to be with him.
Then he thought that as long as he had a child, she would give up and stay with him, but in fact he was wrong. She secretly put drugs in the water while he was away on a business trip and eloped with her lover.
When Mo Tiandong learned the news, his eyes turned red and he wanted to kill everyone, but when he looked at the little man who looked like cotton, his heart suddenly felt relieved. From then on, he regarded Mo Jiaojiao as everything to him.
He has had many women over the years, but none of them were worthy of giving birth to his children. He only allowed himself to have Mo Jiaojiao as his precious daughter, and no one could shake Mo Jiaojiao's position.
Mo Tiandong took a sip of tea and looked at his watch with a serious expression. It was almost ten o'clock. Why hadn't Jiaojiao come back yet? Ever since Jiaojiao fell in love with Song Ming, she even didn't want the bodyguards he had arranged for her.
Mo Tiandong was feeling worried when a pair of soft and delicate hands pressed on his temples. He smelled a faint orchid fragrance, which was refreshing and pleasant.
"Master, are you worried about the young lady? She said she is going to attend a class reunion and will be back late tonight."
The woman who was massaging Mo Tiandong behind him saw that his expression had relaxed a little, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
She giggled, held Mo Tiandong's hand, placed it on her chest, and looked at Mo Tiandong with seductive eyes.
"master."
The woman just called out in a sweet and affectionate voice, and then there were footsteps at the door. Mo Tiandong's eyes immediately became clear. He pushed the woman's hand away and glared at her fiercely.
"Butler Lin, you know that there are some things you should say and some things you shouldn't say."
Housekeeper Lin naturally knew that Mo Tiandong was threatening her. She had been in the Mo family for decades and had watched Mo Jiaojiao grow up since she was a child. Mo Jiaojiao was very close to her.
Mo Tiandong was warning her not to tell Mo Jiaojiao about their relationship. Mo Jiaojiao had always respected Mo Tiandong. She didn't know that the father she had always relied on and admired was actually a scumbag.
As long as Mo Tiandong took a fancy to the maid in this house, she would never be able to get out of his bed that night. And she was naturally also Mo Tiandong's secret lover. She always thought that she was different from those women who had a one-night stand.
But reality slapped her hard in the face. In fact, they were all just Mo Tiandong's playthings.
As Wei Zhao came in holding Mo Jiaojiao, he saw Mo Tiandong who was waiting for him with a kind smile on his face.
"Jiaojiao, why did you come back so late? Why didn't you call Dad and ask someone to pick you up? Do you know how worried Dad is about you? What happened to your foot?"
When Mo Tiandong saw that Mo Jiaojiao's foot was injured, he glanced at Wei Zhao with cold eyes, and a dangerous aura emanated from his body.
Mo Jiaojiao curled her lips in a somewhat aggrieved manner, tears pounced down her face.
Mo Tiandong has been particularly spoiled to her since she was a child. She remembered that when she was a child, someone bullied her at school and threatened her not to tell Mo Tiandong. Mo Jiaojiao did not tell Mo Tiandong, but the man disappeared the next day. People said that his family went bankrupt and moved away.