The first rays of sunlight in the morning were projected on Mo Beichen's quiet face through the curtains, highlighting her exhaustion from last night.

"Hmm..."For a long time, she seemed to feel the sunlight and turned over in a haze. But this time she woke up quickly, and it was all unfamiliar smell.

"Where is this?" Teng sat up from the big bed and quickly looked around.

Last night was the day she and Hyun Joon-ho got engaged, how could she forget?

Mo Beichen shook his head vigorously.

At this time, how can I remember it so clearly? If I lose my memory, I will simply forget about the events of last night. lest so much confusion disturb you and make you feel uneasy.

Mo Beichen sat on the edge of the bed and was annoyed alone for a while, only to find that Hyun Junhao hadn't come home all night, and there was no trace of anyone in the house, so he shouldn't have come back.

Where should he be proud of what he did last night?

"Young master, miss!" Sister-in-law Qing's knock interrupted Mo Beichen's thoughts, "Get up and eat early!"

"Oh, here it is. Mo Beichen replied outside, thinking that Sister-in-law Qing didn't know that the actor hadn't returned all night on the engagement night.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly and walked towards the bathroom.

The moment he looked up at the mirror, Mo Beichen was really startled by his appearance: his face was pale, his eyes were puffy, and his hair was scattered. I quickly washed my face with warm water, and simply tied my hair behind me. Although she couldn't hide her tiredness, at least she didn't have the embarrassment she had before.

After going downstairs, Mo Beichen walked into the kitchen.

"Sister-in-law Qing, do you need my help?"

"Oh, no... No. Sister-in-law Qing refused repeatedly, and then picked up a breakfast on the table that had already been prepared and handed it to her, "Miss Mo, this is your breakfast." ”

"Sister-in-law Qing, you should call the young grandmother. ”

Suddenly, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him, and Mo Beichen was so frightened that he almost didn't knock over the plate in his hand.

"Yes, what the young master said. It's because I'm too stupid, I should call me a young grandmother. Sister-in-law Qing turned around and saw Hyun Junhao standing at the door of the kitchen and hurriedly changed her words.

Hyun Junhao glanced at Mo Beichen, who was lowering his hair, leaning over, and his voice was soft, "Did you sleep well last night?"

He did it on purpose!

"Ho-" Seeing the flush on her face, Hyun Jun-ho hooked his lips in satisfaction. "Sister-in-law Qing, my breakfast, just let the young grandmother send it out!"

"Yes. ”

Forget it, don't worry so much about him. This will only make you angrier.

Mo Beichen put down the breakfast in his hand and sent his coffee and bread out first.

The man was sitting leisurely at the dining table and looking through the newspaper of the day, leaving her with a cold and arrogant back.

"Your breakfast. Slowly walked up to him, his voice was soft.

The man put away the newspaper in his hand, stared at her playfully and pushed the breakfast in front of him, and grabbed her hand, "Miss Mo, what's wrong?"

Mo Beichen was caught off guard by his wrist, and found an obvious bruise on the wrist of his right hand. It was left last night...

A sense of humiliation welled up in my heart. "Let go of me. ”

She struggled for a moment, only to find that his strength seemed to be greater than she had imagined. Himself is still in his confinement.

Xuan Junhao frowned slightly, his hands tightened slightly, and Mo Beichen suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain attack.

"What am I asking you?"

The abrupt rise in his voice showed his impatience.

Mo Beichen was ashamed to speak, and the pain in her heart and Hyun Junhao's aggressiveness made her a little confused.

Hyun Jun-ho looked coldly at the woman in front of him with puffy eyes and a pale face, and he didn't mean to give up at all.

He just wanted to embarrass her.

She almost bit her lip and bled out, and finally, she let herself go. "Last night..."

Suddenly the ringtone rang, and Hyun Joon-ho's mobile phone rang.

He pulled out his phone with one free hand and glanced at the caller ID before letting go of her in anger.

"Hey..."Hyun Junhao answered the phone in a calm voice, and then took the mobile phone and walked out of Mo Beichen's range to the windowsill.

As soon as he left, Mo Beichen suddenly felt that the haze hanging over his head dissipated in an instant, and he sat down on the chair.

* * *

"Young grandma, your breakfast. ”

Sister-in-law Qing saw that Mo Beichen hadn't returned to the kitchen for a long time, so she thoughtfully sent her breakfast.

Mo Beichen came back to his senses.

"Thanks, I'm not eating. I was a little uncomfortable and went upstairs first. ”

"This..."

Sister-in-law Qing was stunned with breakfast, watching Mo Beichen's figure slowly leave.

"Do I need to call you a doctor?" asked Sister-in-law Qing with concern behind her back.

Mo Beichen didn't look back, just shook his hand.

The man returned to the dining table after answering the phone, and happened to witness the back of Mo Beichen walking into the room, as well as the unmoving breakfast in Sister-in-law Qing's hand.

"The young grandmother said it wasn't very comfortable... I didn't eat it. ”

Sister-in-law Qing read a trace of unhappiness from the man's silent face, and carefully explained for Mo Beichen.

He answered from his nose, and Sister-in-law Qing retreated into the kitchen with interest.

This woman, who doesn't know what means to envelop his grandmother's heart, is still pretending to be innocent here.

He Hyun Junhao is not a gold lord who can be relied on by any woman, only he controls other people's lives, and no one has ever been able to manipulate his rights. This woman is no exception.

Thinking of this, he sat back in his previous position, picked up the coffee on the table, and took a sip.