What about you? "Cen Mo's arms tightened as he asked Song Yao in a low voice.
Song Yao thought about it. "Me … I'm very blissful now, but you were too rough in the past. The way you treated people was rough too, not gentle at all!"
Cen Mo turned his head and kissed Song Yao's long hair. "Sorry, perhaps … it's because I never knew how to love someone! I have a heart that loves you. If it can make you feel better, I'm willing to say sweet nothings to you every day. Teach me how to dote on you, and we'll do it the way you like it! I'm willing to do anything for you, as long as … you stay by my side and don't try to run away! "
Song Yao's lips curled up slightly, and she turned her head and asked, "Then what if I really run away?"
Cen Mo played with Song Yao's petite hand. Although he was smiling, his gaze was abnormally frightening. "Then I'll think of other ways to keep you by my side. The way I'm good at …"
Song Yao looked at Cen Mo's unfathomable eyes, and she got goosebumps for some reason.
Cen Mo's way? What way?
Song Yao felt that given Cen Mo's personality, locking her in a room was the lightest punishment. Perhaps Cen Mo would use even crueler methods to make it so that she would never be able to leave him!
Song Yao turned around and looked in the direction of the fireplace, not wanting Cen Mo to see the fear in her eyes. She said in a low voice, "Even if I really run away, I'll run to a place where you can find me. You can bring a bouquet of flowers I like and beg me to come back … silly!"
Cen Mo kissed the top of Song Yao's head. "I've lost all my loved ones. To me, you're the person I care about the most in this world! Even if it's a place I can find, I'm afraid I might make a mistake. So, don't use any excuse to leave. I can give you whatever you want, and I can change your requests! As long as you don't leave me! "
Cen Mo closed his eyes, sniffing Song Yao's scent, his tone calm …
It was rare for Cen Mo to show weakness. Song Yao loved this man, so she understood.
Song Yao had talked to Cen Mo's psychiatrist before. It was probably because Cen Mo's childhood trauma was too great that he couldn't accept anyone he cared about leaving him!
Song Yao was Cen Mo's most beloved woman, so she was the first to be affected!
If Song Yao wanted to escape, she would receive the most terrifying punishment because she was Cen Mo's most beloved woman …
"Tuan Tuan is also someone I care about in this world, but Tuan Tuan is different from you. I can't leave you …" Cen Mo's voice was low. "If I leave you … I'll go crazy!"
Song Yao had experienced how terrifying Cen Mo was when he went crazy!
It was true that Song Yao loved Cen Mo, but deep in her heart, she was also afraid of him …
This feeling of fear made Song Yao instinctively want to run away, but she knew how stubborn and deep this man's love for her was. She didn't want to miss a man who loved her so much in this world!
It wasn't that Song Yao felt that she was special, but since she had chosen to love someone, she had to accept everything about this person and help him correct the flaws in his character.
Song Yao believed that as long as Cen Mo felt how much she loved him, he would definitely get better!
"By the way, I've signed up for a language class. I want to learn French, and I'll be going to class the day after tomorrow …"
Before Song Yao could finish speaking, she felt Cen Mo's arm tightening around her. She turned around and met Cen Mo's pitch-black eyes. She said, "It's not far from home. If you're worried, you can accompany me there!"
"If you want to learn French, I can teach you!" Cen Mo said to Song Yao seriously.
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"Stop fooling around!" Song Yao pushed Cen Mo's arm, but he wouldn't budge no matter how hard she tried. She said in frustration, "I've already spoken to the teacher of the class. I can't possibly stand him up!"
"I'll get my subordinate to inform him. You don't have to worry!" Cen Mo then turned around and shouted outside the living room.
Cen Mo's most capable subordinate, Saihand, came in. "Sir, what instructions do you have?"
"Which language class?" Cen Mo asked.
Song Yao frowned and looked at the overbearing Cen Mo. "When the time comes, I'll be taking the language certificate. Will I be able to take it if you teach me?"
"What language certificate do you want? Saihand will deliver it to you with both hands tomorrow!" Cen Mo wasn't moved.
"Cen Mo … are you trying to deprive me of my freedom?" Song Yao couldn't suppress the fire in her heart.
Cen Mo didn't explain, nor did he rebut her. He merely looked at Song Yao quietly.
Song Yao clenched her petite fists. Recalling what Cen Mo's psychiatrist had said, she loosened her fists. "I'm going to treat Lin Nuan to dinner tonight, alone … at a restaurant outside!"
"Sure!"
Cen Mo readily agreed to this.
Song Yao got up. "Then I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and fetch Lin Nuan from the set …"
"Lin Nuan has already returned to the hotel. If my guess isn't wrong, Mr. Fu will take Lin Nuan to their new residence to take a look. Are you sure your friend will take time out of her busy schedule to come to Morocco to accompany her husband and have a meal with you?"
It was no wonder Cen Mo agreed so readily and calmly …
Song Yao's eyes reddened. "Cen Mo, you're just trying to make me angry, aren't you?"
Cen Mo stood up and wrapped his arms around Song Yao's slender waist from behind. Seeing this, Saihand retreated …
"Why would I be trying to make you angry? You're pregnant now, and you're no longer alone … We have to be careful in everything. If you want to go out for a meal, that's fine. I'll accompany you! What do you want to eat? "Cen Mo asked.
Song Yao pulled Cen Mo's arm away. She had wanted to walk upstairs without turning back, but she felt a chill on her back. The air in the entire room was chilly.
Song Yao held onto the staircase's handrail and turned back to look at Cen Mo, who was standing there with his thin lips pursed tightly. She said, "When I'm angry, you should chase up to me and coax me!"
The frost in Cen Mo's eyes seemed to show signs of melting, and his tightly pursed thin lips curled up slightly. He walked to Song Yao's side, held her hand, and asked, "How do I coax you?"
"I'll give you 15 minutes. You can ask others or search online. Come up and coax me to make me happy. If you can't … I'll ignore you for three days!"
Song Yao then retracted her hand from Cen Mo's, held onto the staircase's handrail, and walked upstairs.
15 minutes …
Cen Mo glanced at his wristwatch, then stood at the foot of the staircase and turned around. With both hands in his pockets, he called out to Saihand …
Saihand immediately came in. "Sir …"
"Usually, when Madam is angry, do you know how to coax her as a husband?"
Saihand was rendered speechless.
Saihand glanced up the stairs and felt a chill. He saw Cen Mo looking at him with narrowed eyes. Saihand hurriedly lowered his head and said awkwardly, "Sir … I'm not married yet, and I haven't even had a girlfriend before. I really don't know how to coax her!"
Cen Mo raised his brows and sized Saihand up, then clicked his tongue …
[Happy second update. On the second day of the new year, do the little fairies have no time to visit Mr. Fu when they visit their relatives?]
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