Fish Sauce 2000

"Sir, don't!"
"Your clothes are already soaked, you're still refusing?" he says with a wicked look on his face.
"Yeah mommy, I was just excited to meet a godfather that looks exactly like me, were you really that agitated to the point of pouring water on yourself?" The cute little genius brings an identical looking man and child to mommy. "Look, one for one! It's super worth it!"
She looks at the three carbon copies in front of her, the colour draining from her face. Without saying anything, he pins her against the wall, "Your son has already sold you to me, be good and become my wife!"
"Mister, we're not well acquainted!"
"We've slept together, and you still claim we're not well acquainted? We've already have two children together, are we not close?"
 The noble lord is fierce and shameless when spoiling his wife. He can be cruel to everyone else just to win her smile.
"Sir, aside from being stubborn, what else can you do?"
"I can spoil you, pamper you, bed you!" he says with a meaningful look.

The Noble Lord Is So Fierce: Greeting Kiss, My Sweet Wife

Tong Jiumo was not interested at all.

It seemed to Tong Xinyuan that Tong Jiumo regretted not being able to be Gong Shaochen's fiancee.

"Shaochen is now the general manager of an international organization, and he will inherit the assets of the Gong family in the future."

"Why are you telling me all of this? To boast? Sorry, I am not interested in listening to your showing off!" said Tong Jiumo and prepared to leave.

However, she was pushed down to the floor by Tong Xinyuan.

Tong Jiumo did not see it coming and fell forward.

Tong Jiumo was prepared to receive the brunt of the fall when suddenly, a hand grabbed her waist and pulled her into a strong embrace.

'It's the smell from the Bleu-de Chanel's perfume!'

Tong Jiumo raised her flurried eyes and realized it was indeed Mo Qijue.

She had not calmed down, and even Tong Xinyuan, who was standing aside, looked very shocked.

'Tong Jiumo did not come to find Gong Shaochen?'

'Since when did she know such a handsome man?'

'Living at Mo City manor villa, he must have a high social status and reputation worth.'

'Damn it! Tong Jiumo actually turned into a princess from a pauper!'

'Tong Jiumo even found a man who is more handsome than Gong Shaochen!'

"Tong Jiumo, you are really a flirt, loose, and cheap woman! I knew it! With your social status, how could you possibly enter Mo City's manor villa? So, you seduced a guy!" Tong Xinyuan's tone was sarcastic. "Just wait to be kicked away after he is done playing with you!"

Mo Qijue's cold gaze brushed past Tong Xingyuan. Seeing that cold gaze, Tong Xingyuan got frightened and fell backward.

Mo Qijue helped Tong Jiumo up the car and walked over the car to the driver's seat.

"I said before that without my permission, you are not allowed to leave." Mo Qijue's cold tone rang in the cramped car.

Tong Jiumo said, "I still have to settle some family matters, I need to go back."

Mo Qijue wore a cold expression and reached over.

Tong Jiumo saw him approaching and leaned back. She looked at him warningly. "What are you doing?"

"Do you—" Mo Qijue glared at her.

Tong Jiumo heard it and was enraged. When she wanted to scold him, Mo Qijue's hand reached over her body and helped her to put on the seatbelt.

The curses she wanted to say were stuck at her throat.

Mo Qijue's hand ambiguously touched her body, causing her ear to turn red.

Tong Jiumo's body immediately turned panicky.

It was as if she had met that man from six years ago.

Tong Jiumo slapped herself awake and furrowed her eyebrows. "I can do it myself."

After Mo Qijue put on his seatbelt, he drove the car away.

Tong Xingyuan, who was standing at the side, witnessed the scene in the car and was shocked.

'Tong Jiumo actually met a guy who would help her put on her safety belt?'

As Gong Shaochen's fiancee, she rarely rode the car with Gong Shaochen except for visiting the Gong family during the holidays, much less helping her put on the safety belt.

Upon witnessing the scene, Tong Xingyuan felt terrible. She felt envious and jealous of her!

In Mo Qijue's car, Mo Qijue asked, "Where do you live?"

Mo Qijue already knew the answer, and yet he still asked. He controlled everything regarding her.

Tong Jiumo said the address of a small district, and the car was enveloped in silence once again.

When the car drove in the small district, Tong Jiumo thanked him. "Thanks for helping me just now."

Were it not for his appearance, her face would have been bruised from the fall.

"I'm also sorry for misunderstanding you at the train station."

Without My Permission, You Are Not Allowed to Leave