I Definitely Don't Want Mu Jingzhe to Be My Aunt

Mu Jingzhe looked at Tang Moling with an embarrassed expression. She hadn't expected the mighty and domineering CEO to have such a side to him. Seeing Tang Moling unconsciously protecting his butt seemed like watching a naughty child seeing his parents. She couldn't help but chuckle.

Tang Moling finally realized that his actions were abnormal when he saw the way she was looking at him. He quickly put his hand down and was about to say something when he saw the way Ji Buwang was gazing at Mu Jingzhe.

His gaze was focused and gentle, as if he was looking at a treasure.

Tang Moling's heart instantly sank. Previously, he had already noticed that there was something wrong with the way Ji Buwang looked at her. He'd had a feeling that his uncle had feelings for Mu Jingzhe, but because he was too shocked and because he liked Mu Jingzhe, he had subconsciously ignored this nagging feeling. But now, Tang Moling could no longer ignore it.