The CEO is really domineering

Chapter 35 I Am Your Man 3

"East Qing lowered her head, afraid to look at Mo Sen. Turning this place into such a mess was done with the determination to escape, but it ended up backfiring and she even suffered retribution, almost drowning in the water.No one had ever dared to touch him here, but this woman had managed to make a mess of things. The doorknob fell off, bowls were smashed, and the lights were taken down. Not only that, she even knocked out the servants. Did this woman have a grudge against me?Mo Sen looked at the pitiful and disheveled East Qing on the sofa, and his anger disappeared in an instant. He couldn't bring himself to blame her.Mo Sen stood there as they cleaned up and left one by one. He walked gently to East Qing's side, crouched down, and looked at her tenderly."

East Qing still kept her head down, afraid and unwilling to look at him.Mo Sen reached out his soft hand and gently stroked her hair, feeling sorry for her. Slowly, she lifted her head and looked at Mo Sen with a dazed expression, extending her hands in a pitiful manner. "It hurts."Furrowing his brows, Mo Sen stood up and took off his suit jacket, loosened his tie, and took out a first aid kit. He placed East Qing's hands on his knees and carefully cleaned her wounds, as if her hands were the most precious thing in the world.East Qing's eyes gradually became blurry, unable to believe that this was Mo Sen. His gaze was so peaceful and gentle, his expression so focused, and a few strands of shiny black hair casually fell on his forehead, making him look noble and charming. As East Qing looked at him, her heart began to beat faster.Outside the hall, Zheng Feng and Fei She wanted to report something to Mo Sen, but when they saw this scene, they exchanged a silent glance and retreated. A common thought appeared in their minds: the boss has changed.East Qing forgot about the pain in her hands as she looked at Mo Sen.After treating her wounds, Mo Sen carried East Qing steadily and walked upstairs. He pushed open the door and helplessly smiled at the person in his arms.He placed her on the sofa and went to the bathroom to run a bath. Gently unbuttoning her clothes, he helped her undress and carried her into the bathtub.East Qing's stubborn heart melted under Mo Sen's gentle care, and she no longer resisted, allowing him to take care of everything for her.

Mosen put her into the bathtub and placed her hands outside to prevent the wounds from getting wet. He rolled up his sleeves and helped her wash her face and hair, whispering in her ear, "The lake water may not be cold, but it's still better to soak for a while. I'll go tidy up the 'battlefield'." Upon hearing this, Dongqing's cheeks turned slightly red and she obediently nodded. After she finished washing and came out wrapped in a towel, everything in the room had returned to its original state, including the two curtains that she had torn down, which had been replaced with new ones. Sitting on the edge of the bed, Dongqing felt a bit dazed, as if everything that had just happened was like a dream. The purple sandalwood table on the terrace was set with food, and Dongqing looked at the food and then at Mosen. Mosen couldn't help but laugh. Did this little woman who almost destroyed his place really have feelings for him? Mosen's laughter made Dongqing too afraid to look at the food. Was this man really so kind? I messed up his place and almost set it on fire, but he doesn't hold it against me at all? Or does he have ulterior motives? I broke so many things, like bowls, lamps, door handles, curtains, and everything here is so valuable. How much do I owe him? That 100,000 yuan might not be enough. Oh, right, there's also the little maid I injured, I should compensate her too, right? The more Dongqing thought about it, the more bitter her face became, almost like a bitter melon. "What are you thinking about?" Mosen appeared in front of her without her noticing. "Have you calculated how much money you lost?" Dongqing asked with a drooping head, lacking confidence.

"Unable to estimate, what do you think you should compensate me with?" Mo Sen's lips curved as he looked at her seriously."You're being unreasonable, how is it impossible to estimate?" Dong Qing's heart tightened, was it really that much?"I want you to compensate me, don't leave, okay?" Mo Sen held Dong Qing's face in his hands, his gentle tone carrying a hint of dominance."I, I..." Dong Qing couldn't say anything as she looked into Mo Sen's sparkling eyes.Holding Dong Qing's hand like a child, Mo Sen led her to the terrace, where Dong Qing nervously ate with him in silence.The night passed without a word, and Mo Sen fell asleep peacefully with Dong Qing in his arms.Mo Sen slept deeply and peacefully, his arms tightly wrapped around Dong Qing. Unable to sleep, Dong Qing looked at Mo Sen's devilishly handsome face, wondering if she was experiencing good luck or bad luck. Would anyone else who met Mo Sen automatically fall for him? But why did she always want to stay away from him? What was she afraid of? What was she worried about? Was it really because she and Mo Sen were from different worlds?"Leave Mo Sen."The words of Ming Xuan echoed in her ears again.Unable to sleep, her mind became more and more chaotic. Insomnia was truly a painful thing. She had been through so much today, getting into fights and falling into the lake, and was already exhausted and sleepy. It was frustrating that she couldn't fall asleep.

"Mosen, Mosen, Mosen, Mosen, Mosen... helplessly, Dongqing kept repeating Mosen's name. While others count sheep to fall asleep, she counts Mosen. I wonder what this guy would think if he knew.In the morning, the first thing Dongqing sighed about upon waking up was the hypnotic effect of counting Mosen's name. She didn't even know when she fell asleep last night.Looking back at the bed, Mosen was no longer there. She got up and went to the terrace, where Mosen was sitting on a lounge chair, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. She didn't want to disturb him and thought it would be best to avoid him for now. But before she could take a step, Mosen's concerned voice came from behind."Are you awake? Are you hungry?" he asked.She slowly turned around and looked at him. "Um, a little. Have you had breakfast?""No, I wanted to wait for you to have breakfast together," Mosen said naturally.She waved her hand and felt a bit unsteady. "You don't have to wait for me. I'll just eat something quickly.""Go wash up, I'll have the maid bring breakfast," Mosen ordered, seeming to enjoy giving orders to Dongqing."Okay," she obediently went into the bathroom.Following behind Mosen, they went downstairs to find that the dining table, chairs, and sofa had all been replaced, and even the doorknob was different. Everything was different from before."

At the dining table, Dongqing ate her meal sullenly, occasionally stealing glances at Mosen. She knew that Mosen had something to say to her, so she couldn't focus on her food. After the maid finished cleaning up and left, Mosen spoke up, "Dongqing, from now on, I won't restrict your freedom, but you must agree to one condition."