At this moment, the woman in Xuan Junhao's arms is called Qin Muyue?

So, Qin Muyue is back?

That's why he didn't return for several days and nights, and his attitude towards her turned 180 degrees? Mo Beichen's mind was extremely chaotic, a messy and noisy piece.

Maybe the night was too hazy, or maybe the two were too intoxicated with hugging, and neither of them was aware of her presence.

The woman was still struggling in his arms at first, but gradually her emotions gradually calmed down in the man's comfort.

The man slowly let go of her and said, "Mu Yue, can you wait a little longer?" I promise you that I will give you a satisfactory answer. Okay?"

Under the orange street lamp, his voice was rendered more and more gentle.

The man in front of her who was so tender that she felt strange made people unable to take their eyes off. Hasn't Hyun Joon-ho always been thin and cold? When did he become so gentle?

And he's going to give her an answer?

What answer did he want to give Qin Muyue?

Under the street lamp, Hyun Jun-ho caressed the woman's shoulders, and the tenderness flashing in his eyes deeply stung every nerve.

In the evening breeze, the two were in a stalemate for a long time, and the woman finally nodded slowly.

The man let out a long sigh of relief, the corners of his lips curled in satisfaction, and then took her hand and returned to the car. Pulling open the co-pilot's door, he put his hand on her head, looking cautious, as if he was escorting a rare treasure.

Finally, the man returned to the cab side, pulled the door open and sat inside.

The car started, and the dark red taillights disappeared at the end of the long street with a sarcastic smile.

The night breeze in early spring is still very cool, wrapped in the thick night, why do you feel so sour and hesitant in your heart for the first time?

Mo Beichen carried his bag and walked to the slightly empty street in a distraught. The street lamps stretched the figures of people long and thin, which seemed to add to the loneliness.

I don't know which direction I'm going, and I don't know how long I've been walking.

Mo Beichen actually heard the sound of waves not far away, and then realized that he had unconsciously walked to the beach in the suburbs. Consciousness is a little sober, when I came out in the afternoon, I didn't have time to change my shoes, I came out directly in high heels, and now I have walked so far, my heel has been worn by this time, and she will have pain for a while.

Looking around behind him, it was pitch black, and the sea water not far away reflected sporadic starlight.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get a taxi here.

So he brushed his hair that was blown by the sea breeze, quickly retracted his thoughts, turned around and walked back.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally stopped a taxi on the street near the city.

"Xuan Mansion. After Mo Beichen got into the car, he reported the address weakly, and the whole person went limp.

Tired, too tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

I wanted to close my eyes and rest for a while, but I couldn't sleep, and all that came to my mind was the picture of a man holding a woman, and Hyun Junhao's voice echoed in my ears: I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer!

These images and sounds make people almost nervous breakdown.

It seemed like a century had passed.

The car rental car stopped, and the driver turned around and called her, "Miss, the Xuan Mansion has arrived." ”

So he opened his eyes, grabbed a bill from his bag and handed it over. Then he pulled the car door and walked down.

The driver took the money and glanced at it, and hurriedly shouted out the window: "Miss, I haven't looked for your money yet!"

Not in the mood to ignore him anymore, Mo Beichen didn't hear it, endured the pain in his feet, pressed the fingerprint lock on the gate of the courtyard, and limped in.

Walking to the door of the front hall, as soon as her hand touched the handle of the door, Aunt Zhi opened the door from the inside.

With an anxious face, "Alas, young grandma, you are finally back! Where have you been so late? You don't answer the phone, but it worries me badly!"

Aunt Zhi said as she took the bag in her hand and put it away, and found slippers to send to her feet.

Propping up his body to change his shoes at the entrance, he said lightly: "I went out for a walk, did you call? The phone is silent, maybe I didn't hear it." ”

I vaguely remember that the phone seemed to ring a few times in her bag just now, but she was very confused, she didn't want to answer the phone, she just wanted to stay alone for a while.

"Yo, young grandmother, what's the matter with your feet, why are they bleeding?" Aunt Zhi exclaimed when she saw the injury on her heel when she changed her shoes.

Mo Beichen changed his slippers and limped forward. "It's nothing, the heels don't fit. ”

"Wait, I'll get the ointment and rub it for you!"

After Aunt Zhi finished speaking, she hurriedly went to find the medicine box, and carefully came over and helped her to sit on the sofa.

Aunt Zhi opened the ointment and applied it to the cotton swab and was about to help her with the medicine, Mo Beichen took the cotton swab in her hand, "I'll do it myself!"

Aunt Zhi watched her finish the medicine by herself, and asked with a little worry: "Young grandma, don't blame me for being too talkative, where have you been? How did you get to be like this? And you don't answer the young master's call, you won't quarrel with the young master, right?"

"Is the young master back?" Mo Beichen raised his head in surprise.

Aunt Zhi laughed twice in embarrassment, "Young grandma, don't blame me for being troublesome, I saw that you haven't come back so late, so I called the young master and asked if you were with the young master." ”

Mo Beichen lost his mind for a moment, and put his mediciated feet back into his slippers, "Oh." ”

Aunt Zhi covered the medicine box and asked tentatively, "I see that the light in the study upstairs has been on, the young master must still be waiting for you." Why don't you go upstairs and take a look first? ”

Worried? Mo Beichen couldn't help twitching in his heart, worried about her or worried about his shares?

"Aunt Zhi, I haven't eaten dinner yet, you can go and help me cook a bowl of noodles!" Mo Beichen pretended not to hear what Aunt Zhi said just now, and said lightly.

Aunt Zhi's hand holding the medicine box was slightly stunned, but she immediately replied, "Okay, young grandma." I'll do it right away. ”

She didn't feel hungry anymore, she was already too hungry. She just didn't want to go up and meet Hyun Joon-ho so soon, she hadn't figured out what to say to face him, or did she pretend she didn't know anything?

Aunt Zhi's noodles were cooked quickly, but Mo Beichen ate slowly.

After eating half of it, he said to Aunt Zhi who was standing on the side: "You don't have to worry about me, you go to sleep first!"

Aunt Zhi glanced at her, "But..."

"Don't worry, I'll go upstairs after eating. ”

"That's... Alright!" Aunt Zhi hesitated for a moment before unzipping the apron around her waist.

Seeing Aunt Zhi walk into the bedroom downstairs, Mo Beichen couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked up at the study on the second floor, the light seemed to be still on.

There is always no escape.

With a slight sigh in his heart, he got up and took the bowl into the kitchen, then turned and went upstairs.

The corridor at night was very quiet, the door of the study was hidden, and Mo Beichen stood in front of the door hesitating.

She raised her hand and was about to knock on the door, when a bell broke the silence of the night.

Inside the door, Hyun Joon-ho's mobile phone rang.

The man's deep voice came out clearly with a thick sense of pampering.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

......

Mo Beichen had already raised his hand and retracted it dejectedly, and his doting tone was no different from that of the man under the street lamp.

So, he smiled silently and left the door of the study silently.

If you continue to listen to it, it will only add to your troubles.

Back in the bedroom, Mo Beichen didn't even bother to turn on the light and fell on the bed.

She clearly remembered that in the past, she was very unaccustomed to the indifferent, arrogant, and arrogant character of this man. She has no emotional foundation for him, and marrying him is just a mistake after amnesia. Why did she feel such heartache at this moment?

Especially when he was holding Qin Muyue, the tenderness when he looked at Qin Muyue was like water, which made the jealousy in her heart grow like seaweed.

Now it seems that what Li Mei said is not bad at all. In love, whoever moves the sincerity first loses first.

So, is she tempted now?

"Smack"

The chandelier on the ceiling lit up, stabbing Mo Beichen's phoenix eyes slightly.

At the door of the bedroom, a familiar and cold male voice sounded, "Where did you go home so late?"

Got up from the bed, rubbed his sour eyes with his hand, and said a little coldly after seeing the man at the door: "I'm working overtime." ”

"Really?" the man snorted, apparently not believing her excuse.

"In this way, do I have to talk to Director Ren tomorrow and ask her not to send you so many jobs?"

Mo Beichen didn't want to explain, "Whatever you want." ”

Gathered the quilt again, "I'm sleepy, please turn off the light when you go out." ”

After Mo Beichen finished speaking, he turned his head and went to sleep again.

The man at the door was slightly startled, then strode in and grabbed her from the bed.

"I'm asking you!" he yelled. Maybe he wasn't used to her sloppy posture, he was angry, his voice was very loud, and even his strength was very strong.

couldn't help frowning in pain, he broke free of his restraints with his other hand, and stared at him as calmly as possible, "Where did you go, what did you do, and who was in the car, I have no right to ask." ”

"So, there should be no need to report to you where I went and what I did. ”

"......" the man choked for a while,

The man didn't expect that Mo Beichen would scold him with what he had said before, and for a while, he couldn't find a suitable reason to refute it.

After being silent for a moment, his eyes sank, "Okay, since that's the case, it's irrelevant, you'd better do what you say and don't regret it!"

As soon as Mo Beichen spoke, he realized that this meant that he wanted you to take your Yangguan Road and cross my single-plank bridge, but how to take back the water that was spilled out of the words?

Even if he is strong, he has to continue to hold on, so he doesn't look at the anger in his eyes, "I don't regret it." ”

There was a sudden silence overhead, and the man's eyes seemed to glance at her coldly, and then the sound of footsteps fading away.

With a deafening slamming sound, Mo Beichen closed his eyes in pain.

What is she doing here? Push Hyun Jun-ho away? Push it to Qin Muyue?

But... His heart never belonged to him, and the so-called wedding was just a man's means to get shares. Why did she care so much about his attitude?

In the final analysis, she should be the third party between Hyun Junhao and Qin Muyue, right? If it weren't for grandma holding Hengyuan's shares to force men, he wouldn't have been engaged to him, and he still remembered the night of the engagement banquet, Yi Zetian said that she disrupted Hyun Junhao's plan.