Mojun's night vision was faint. The woman in front of her eyes has white skin, beautiful facial features and a lotus-like beauty.

It has to be said that this pottery is one of the most beautiful women, although the movement of swallowing just destroyed her aesthetic feeling.

"Azel's identity is confidential. Miss Tao must sign a confidentiality agreement and promise to keep her mouth shut."

Tao Yi can't hear anything, and his mind is still on the four words "20,000 a month".

Mojun buttoned his suit at night and smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Miss Tao, I hope you are competent."

Throw this sentence aside, a few staff members entered the room, Mojun left expressionless at night, without looking at Taoyi again.

Tao Yi is still standing foolishly.

20,000 a month, 240,000 a year...

Oh my God, it's not a dream!

All afternoon, Tao Yi's mind was in a trance. Only when she saw Mo Tianze did she wake up.

For a salary of 240,000 a year, she struggled to ease her relationship, grinning bitterly and not getting a response.

The revolution has not yet succeeded. Comrades still need to work hard.

Tao Yi made up his mind to get rid of all difficulties and take down this small iceberg!

...

"Miss Tao, dinner!"

"Okay, come in a minute!"

Tao Yi thought she was eating alone. Who knows there are two people sitting at the table?

Mo Tianze's small figure sat upright, staring at the tableware in front of him without raising his head.

Mojun nodded politely to her at night.

Tao Yi was slightly surprised, but kept good manners and went to sit down.

The dinner was very rich, even if there were only three people on the table, it was full.

Tao Yi is still a little nervous. She is used to eating alone. There are few occasions like this.

But sitting opposite her, Mojun's nighttime movements are elegant and elegant, like running clouds and running water.

It turns out that somebody really eats like this! Why does the cutlery feel so elegant on his hand when he is doing something very common?

With a tall nose, narrow and cold eyes, and thin lips, the whole person is full of abstinence, which makes people can't help looking foolish.

Mojun chewed quietly at night, and the rest of the day noticed Tao's eyes, but did nothing.

"Azel, everything in front of you must be eaten."

Mojun put down the tableware at night, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and let Motianze look up at him in a calm tone.

Tao Yi found that the food placed in front of Mo Tianze had not eaten a mouthful. Is it not appetizing?

After a while, Mo Tianze took the tableware with a small face and put the food into his mouth to chew expressionlessly.

Tao Yi looked at Mojun Night and Motianze, and sighed in his heart.

This is absolutely a barrier to communication between father and son. No wonder even Iceberg's sons and fathers are so alike.

...

After dinner, Tao Yi decided to break the zero-distance communication with Mo Tianze.

She asked the housekeeper and found him in the studio.

The mess of the day has been cleaned up. When Tao Yi entered, Mo Tianze was still painting.

Tao Yi did not speak rashly this time, but stood quietly behind him for a while.

Mo Tianze's talent in painting once again amazed Tao Yi.

His ability to use color and composition at a young age is extraordinary, but what exactly does he draw?

"You... Is it a person?

Tao Yi asked softly. Motianze's tender hand shook as he grabbed the pen, leaving an abrupt trace on the canvas.

Tao Yi quickly smiled at him and said, "You're a very good painter, especially this one.

Motianze's eyes moved away from the canvas and looked at her coldly.