Chapter 67

"Meijing, what are you doing here? Didn't you go back to eat?" Mo Zhitao asked in surprise.

"Only you are allowed to chase girls outside, but I can't wait for my boyfriend here?" Yu Meijing glared at Mo Zhitao angrily.

"Mo Zhitao, you deal with it yourself. I'll leave first." Wang Mengxin glanced at Yu Meijing, who was burning with jealousy, and said goodbye to Mo Zhitao in a low voice.

"Alright, I'll call you later. Goodbye." Mo Zhitao nodded.

Yu Meijing became even angrier upon hearing this. What call later? This despicable rogue is the most fickle man in the world.

He was chasing her while also chasing Wang Mengxin. He had even lied to her, saying he had something important to do and asked her to go back first. She was worried about him and followed him secretly. She never expected him to go on a date with Wang Mengxin. Seeing their flushed faces, she was sure they had been up to something bad. Yu Meijing became more and more furious. She saw Mo Zhitao walking over and wanted to leave on her motorcycle.

But the more anxious she was, the less the motorcycle would start. Mo Zhitao walked up to Yu Meijing and asked, "Meijing, what are you doing here?"

"Can you be here, but I can't?" Yu Meijing said angrily.

"Of course you can. I was just surprised that you came back after going home." Mo Zhitao noticed the cooked dishes on the motorcycle's footrest.

"I came out for a walk after eating. I didn't expect to see you here." Yu Meijing said.

"Mo Zhitao, so your urgent matter was to meet Wang Mengxin." Hmph, she wouldn't talk to this fickle man anymore. Saying he liked her was all a lie. He was still chasing Wang Mengxin.

Mo Zhitao said, "Yes, I wanted to go home with you to eat, but Wang Mengxin called me with something to discuss, so I came over. Meijing, don't be angry. I didn't lie to you."

"How could I be angry? Whether you lie to me or not has nothing to do with me. I'm not your girlfriend." Yu Meijing said, her face red.

Hearing Mo Zhitao's explanation, she felt less angry, but thinking about how he rushed over to meet Wang Mengxin instead of eating with her, it seemed Wang Mengxin was more important to him. Her expression changed again.

"You are my girlfriend, how could it have nothing to do with you?" Mo Zhitao said with a grin.

"Look, I came out right after talking to Wang Mengxin. I haven't even eaten yet."

"I'm not your girlfriend." Yu Meijing said angrily.

"Your girlfriend is Wang Mengxin. Mo Zhitao, you fickle man, you're playing both sides. I won't like you." Suddenly, Yu Meijing realized that the phrase "playing both sides" was inappropriate, as she and Mo Zhitao didn't have that kind of relationship.

Mo Zhitao said with a pained expression, "Meijing, really, I didn't lie to you. Wang Mengxin wanted my detox formula to produce it at her family's Wang Group. I was discussing this with her."

"The Wang Group in Qingmei City?" Yu Meijing's expression changed.

"Yes." Mo Zhitao nodded. "Wang Mengxin's father is the chairman of the Wang Group."

Yu Meijing said sourly, "Mo Zhitao, not bad. Wang Mengxin is the daughter of a rich family. If you marry her, you can save 20 years of hard work. No wonder you rushed over at her call, ignoring everything. You disgust me."

Yu Meijing tried to start her motorcycle again. It was strange that her motorcycle usually started with a single press, but now it wouldn't start no matter how hard she tried.

"Meijing, listen to me. I only like you. I don't like Wang Mengxin." Mo Zhitao saw that Yu Meijing was about to leave and quickly got on her motorcycle.

"Hmph, Mo Zhitao, do you think I'm so easy to deceive? I caught you two in the act, and you were even talking and flirting. Get off my motorcycle. You can't ride with me." Yu Meijing scolded.

Mo Zhitao was too despicable. He was caught in the act, yet he still tried to deny it.

Mo Zhitao said, "Really, if you don't believe me, let's go ask Wang Mengxin now."

Mo Zhitao tightly hugged Yu Meijing's slender waist. "Let's go find Wang Mengxin."

Hearing Mo Zhitao say this, Yu Meijing believed him a little. "Are you really not lying to me?"

"I'm not lying to you. I'll tell Wang Mengxin to her face that you are my girlfriend. Is that enough?" Mo Zhitao felt comfortable hugging Yu Meijing's slender waist. He was a bit tipsy and wanted to hug and sleep.

"Hmph, if I could believe you, pigs would fly." Yu Meijing said irritably.

"Mo Zhitao, let go of me. Don't hug me." Yu Meijing was embarrassed to be hugged by Mo Zhitao in public. Moreover, she felt his embrace was warm, and she was a bit reluctant to leave.

"Meijing, start the motorcycle. We're blocking the entrance, and many people are already envious." Mo Zhitao urged.

Yu Meijing pressed the ignition button again. "I don't know why it won't start."

"Heh, you didn't even insert the key. How could it start?" Mo Zhitao laughed.

Yu Meijing saw that it was indeed the case and quickly inserted the key and started the motorcycle to leave.

"Mo Zhitao, don't hug me." Yu Meijing said angrily.

"Or I'll kick you off."

"Don't be angry. I'll let go." Mo Zhitao heard that Yu Meijing seemed angry and reluctantly let go.

"Girlfriend, shall we go home to eat or eat on the street?"

"Let's go home. We already bought cooked dishes, no need to waste them." Yu Meijing acted like a housewife.

After getting home, Mo Zhitao went to cook. Then he came out and asked Yu Meijing, "Can you use the microwave to heat up the dishes?"

"Tsk, who do you think I am? Am I that incapable?" Yu Meijing said irritably.

As Mo Zhitao was about to leave, he saw that Yu Meijing was holding a few books she had taken out of her motorcycle. He hadn't noticed them before. Seeing Mo Zhitao looking at her books, Yu Meijing blushed and tried to hide them behind her back.

"Meijing, what books are you reading?" Mo Zhitao asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing. Go do your own thing." Yu Meijing tried to shoo Mo Zhitao away, but he wasn't so easily fooled. He turned around and saw the books in Yu Meijing's hands. They were cookbooks, still smelling of new ink.

Mo Zhitao asked, "Meijing, when did you buy these? You didn't buy them during work hours, did you?"

"I didn't buy them during work hours. I went during my lunch break." Yu Meijing explained hurriedly.

"Meijing, you're so good to me." Mo Zhitao said, moved.

Yu Meijing had bought the cookbooks to learn how to cook better because her dishes didn't taste good.

"I, I'm not being good to you. I'm cooking for myself." Yu Meijing stammered and lowered her head.

This was also one of the reasons she was angry tonight. She had worked hard to learn cooking, but he had lied to her and chased after Wang Mengxin.

Mo Zhitao said, "Alright, I'll take a shower first."

He had drunk a lot tonight and wanted to practice the Yin-Yang Technique after showering.

When Mo Zhitao came out of the shower, Yu Meijing was just coming out of the kitchen. She noticed that his skin was red and asked curiously, "Director, why is your skin so red? Are you okay?"

"No, no, I'm fine. I probably drank a lot tonight. I'll rest for a while." Mo Zhitao explained hurriedly. He had wet his body to stimulate it to turn red, which was good for practicing the Yin-Yang Technique. He still felt dizzy and wanted to force out more alcohol.

"Did you drink with Wang Mengxin?" Yu Meijing asked angrily.

"Mo Zhitao, not bad, drinking and chatting with a beautiful woman?"

Mo Zhitao was a bit afraid of Yu Meijing's jealousy. "Meijing, I'm sincere with you. Believe me. It was just a social event. I don't drink much, so my skin gets itchy and uncomfortable."

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to you." Yu Meijing went back to her room.

Mo Zhitao returned to his room, locked the door, and practiced the Yin-Yang Technique. After completing the second cycle, he heard Yu Meijing knocking on the door, "Director, how long are you going to sleep? I'm starving. Come out quickly."

Yu Meijing had waited for a long time and couldn't stand it anymore, so she knocked on the door.

Mo Zhitao finished his practice, stood up, and opened the door. "Sorry, I was a bit tired and fell asleep. Let's go eat."

After practicing for two cycles, he felt much better.

Yu Meijing carefully examined Mo Zhitao's skin and, seeing no abnormalities, felt relieved.

"Don't drink with others recklessly. Your body is your own."

"Hehe, it's also yours." Mo Zhitao laughed.

"You're not mine." Yu Meijing said, blushing.

Yu Meijing also took a shower. The fresh scent after bathing made Mo Zhitao feel refreshed, and her white skin exposed in her pajamas made him stare.

"Disgusting, what are you looking at?"

"Heaven, you can look at me, but I can't look at you?" Mo Zhitao said in surprise.

"Meijing, will you be my girlfriend? This way, other women won't have any fantasies about me. You don't know, since I became the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, women have lined up from Macheng District to Qingmei City to pursue me. I have weak resistance and am afraid I won't be able to resist and become someone else's boyfriend."

Yu Meijing rolled her eyes at Mo Zhitao. "It's good for you to be someone else's boyfriend. It saves you from harassing me every day."

"But I only like you, not anyone else." Mo Zhitao looked at Yu Meijing seriously. "From the first day I came to the hospital, I fell in love with you and couldn't get over it."

These days, Mo Zhitao had more contact with Yu Meijing at the hospital. Although she often seemed to dislike him, she often took good care of him and cared for him. He felt that his relationship with Yu Meijing was genuine, unlike Wang Mengxin, who always thought about his formulas.

"No, I haven't thought it through. You're too bad." Yu Meijing shook her head.

"Then how about this? I'll be your temporary boyfriend for a week. If there are no problems, we can become official. What do you think?" Mo Zhitao laughed.