3. [003] But it's all about counting

He was confident enough that no one could calculate him, there must be a road before the car reached the mountain, and no matter how tricky things happened, there was always a solution.

However, he would never know that there would be such an existence in this world that he couldn't control at all, that she, who always made him indifferent and calm, repeatedly lose control and couldn't control himself.

Of course, that's a story for later.

Mo Yunchi would never disobey Duan Muchen's order, and immediately went out to investigate this matter after packing up the information.

There were only two of them left in the huge presidential suite, and at the end of the summer, he was dizzy and walked forward to find a comfortable bed to sleep in, his steps were frivolous, and he stumbled and almost fell, Duan Muchen's eyes flashed, and he immediately leaned forward and stretched out his arm to support her.

The quiet fragrance mixed with the crisp smell of wine rushed into the tip of his nose, which made him, who had always been calm and calm, slightly lose his mind.

And she also frowned and raised her eyes to look at him at this time, a pair of clear and refreshing eyes, with a black and blue light in her slight eyes, for a moment, Duan Muchen thought that he had seen it wrong.

Thin lips tightly pursed, is his eyes too poisonous? Or his intuition told him that this woman was a piece of jade, and it only took a little elaboration to shine.

"Who are you?" There was a demagogic smile on his handsome face, and for a second, he wanted to hear her name with his own ears.

However, things were not as smooth as he imagined, she chuckled, her little hand raised to support the black-framed eyes on the bridge of her nose, "I am ......"

She straightened up with his arm and answered his question, "I am...... Person. ”

Maybe she was really drunk, but at this moment, she didn't know what she was talking about, and her thinking was confused.

"......" Duan Muchen.

Before he could speak, she had already stretched out her little white hand to push him away, and then spontaneously groped to the soft bedside, lifted the silk quilt on it and lay down obediently, rubbed her eyebrows, and relieved the dizziness caused by the alcohol.

Reached out and took off the black trench coat on his body and threw it aside casually, slowly approached her and sat beside her, raising his hand to pull the hair from her face......

The action was so cautious, as if it was afraid of disturbing her.

The corners of his lips hooked up an unintentional arc, perhaps...... It was a good decision to spend the next three years with her.

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After Mo Yun came out late, he hurriedly walked to the corner of the corridor and wanted to go down to find out what was going on tonight, but he heard an angry rebuke from the quiet corridor.

"Qingxi, I won't let you go! Now that everything we've done has come to naught, do you still want to break off your engagement with that woman? Think about Xinrui, she's coming back soon......" Ruan Qiuyue stopped Duan Qingxi, who was in a hurry and had a gloomy face, with a look of displeasure.

Mo Yun paused for a moment, and then leaned against the wall to listen to the movement over there, Qingxi? The name is familiar......

Duan Qingxi pursed his lips tightly, his steps were in a hurry, but he stopped because of Ruan Qiuyue's last words, what did he want to do just now? Want to stop this farce?

How could it be...... Didn't he hate that woman, and how could he want to save her.

"I ......" However, at this time, he couldn't find a reason to clearly tell himself what he was going to do just now.

Tilting his head and taking a deep breath, then turned slightly and leaned against the cold wall, a dull pain came from one part of his heart, and he said lightly, "I haven't touched her after two years of engagement and living under the same roof, I just don't want to cheap other men." ”