Mighty Young Master Clings to Her

She thought it was her father. She didn't even look. "I told you not to call me, don't you understand!"    

    

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, a deep and magnetic voice came.    

    

It was as charming as a cellist, but it revealed an irresistible majesty and coldness: "Who were you on the phone with just now?"    

    

"It was you?" Muh Jingyan blinked when she heard the voice. She did not expect Yung Mo to be the one calling.    

    

"Where are you?" His voice was filled with danger and anger.    

    

Muh Jingyan frowned but still coldly said, "Di City!"    

    

"Where are you in Di City?"    

    

His dissatisfied voice was heard once again. She could vaguely feel his suppressed anger.    

    

"Dynasty Hotel!"    

    

Just as Muh Jingyan finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.    

    

This was the first time Muh Jingyan was hung up by that man. She stared at the phone in her hand for a while and was somewhat stunned. A puzzled look flashed across her eyes.    

    

On the other side, Yung Mo hung up the phone. His expression was terrifyingly gloomy. His entire body emitted a cold aura that strangers should not approach. It was extremely dangerous.    

    

His eyes were filled with frightening fury. Even Special Assistant Yun, who was standing behind him, was shocked.    

    

He had been following Yung Mo since he was young. He knew Yung Mo's character the best.    

    

Ever since that incident, Yung Mo had never smiled again. It was as if he was born indifferent and cold.    

    

However, he had actually become so angry today. For a moment, Special Assistant Yun couldn't help but feel curious.    

    

What kind of girl could make Yung Mo reveal such a furious expression?    

    

Could it be the girl in the information? But even though it was only the information of three years, he didn't think that the woman named Muh Jingyan was so different!    

    

The car quickly arrived at the bottom floor of Dynasty Hotel. Once Yung Mo got off the car, he went straight into the hotel.    

    

The anger around his body did not show any signs of diminishing. When he thought about how that woman quietly left B City, he almost thought that he was going to lose her.    

    

Until now, when he still clearly felt that he could not find her, a panic suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.    

    

He practically searched the entire B City before finally finding her flight information at the aviation company. The more he thought about it, the angrier Yung Mo became. His expression also became darker and deeper.    

    

Was he really that scary? Did she really hate him that much?    

    

He asked Muh Jingyan for the room number and even prepared the room card.    

    

Dynasty Hotel was originally a property of the Rong Empire, so naturally no one dared to stop him.    

    

Yung Mo angrily rushed up the stairs with a gloomy expression. In his mind, he kept thinking about how to punish that disobedient woman.    

    

He had to make her remember this lesson deeply.    

    

The door of Muh Jingyan's room was opened and Yung Mo gently pushed the door open and entered.    

    

The entire room was dark and silent. Only the gorgeous lights that came through the floor-to-ceiling windows could be seen.    

    

Yung Mo frowned and walked quietly towards the room. Through the cold moonlight, he could see her sleeping peacefully.    

    

Looking at the figure that he missed, for some reason, the anger that was rising suddenly dissipated.    

    

However, his eyes were staring intently at Muh Jingyan on the bed without blinking.    

    

He was silent for a while at the door of the room.    

    

Listening to the low and even breathing sound in the silent air, he felt his originally jittery heart fill up. He quietly approached the bed, deeply afraid that he would wake Muh Jingyan who was sleeping in the darkness.    

    

A black shadow shrouded down. In a daze, Muh Jingyan who was sleeping felt a familiar yet strange aura floating in the air. She seemed to feel an unknown danger approaching.    

    

Her originally muddle-headed consciousness suddenly woke up. Her cold and vigilant black eyes suddenly opened in the darkness. At first glance, she saw a tall figure standing by the bed.    

    

"Who is it?" Her cold voice was filled with a bone-chilling coldness as she suddenly approached the tall figure beside the bed. Her petite body was like a swift and fierce cheetah as she suddenly stretched out her hand and attacked Yung Mo. Her attack was swift and fierce.    

    

Yung Mo was shocked, as if he did not expect that she would be woken up from her deep sleep. He suddenly stretched out his hand to block her and pulled her into his embrace.    

    

He tightly controlled her in his embrace. A low and hoarse magnetic voice rang in the darkness, carrying a bit of loneliness and coldness.    

    

"It's me!"    

    

Hearing a familiar voice, Muh Jingyan suddenly shook. A familiar cold scent of tobacco seeped into the tip of her nose and she could not help but frown.    

    

"Why are you here?"    

    

When he heard Muh Jingyan's cold questioning voice, Yung Mo became silent.    

    

The anger and anger that he had felt when he saw this little girl dissipate by more than half immediately started to rise again.    

    

A deep coldness flashed in his eyes. The cold aura around him was like a bone, staring at the girl in his arms.    

    

Suddenly, he threw her on his shoulder. He stretched out his slender jade-like palm and ruthlessly hit Muh Jingyan's butt.    

    

This sound was very clear in the quiet room.    

    

Muh Jingyan was instantly stunned and was so shocked that she could not say a word. She foolishly allowed Yung Mo to hit her.    

    

When she recovered from the shock, her face turned red with embarrassment and anger. This man actually hit her butt.    

    

"Yung Mo, what are you doing? Put me down!"    

    

Muh Jingyan's flushed face no longer had the usual coldness and indifference.    

    

How could this man hit her butt!    

    

Yung Mo's hand firmly held onto the struggling woman on his body, not letting her escape his control.    

    

His other hand kept hitting Muh Jingyan's butt, showing no signs of stopping.    

    

He seemed to want Muh Jingyan to remember this lesson.