During the dozen or so hours on the plane, he had already thought about this issue over and over again.
In fact, the more I think about it, the more there is no way out.
Like a trapped animal trying to get out of its cage.
Chi Huan is not him, and he cannot ask her to be like him.
only…
No one is a saint.
In the end, this thorn still pierced into the bottom of his heart, but if she didn't say it, he wouldn't feel the pain in front of her.
When Chi Huan said this, a pair of eyes stared at his face.
However, there was just a faint smile on the man's handsome face, "Open your mouth."
She still opened her mouth and let him feed her another xiaolongbao.
Her cheeks were swollen from the bun, and the man said tepidly, "It's best if he doesn't touch you. If he does, I'll destroy him."
Chi Huan looked into his bottomless dark eyes, swallowed the food in his mouth, and asked dryly, "Do you believe me?"
Actually she...
I just used common sense to judge that nothing happened.
She is a woman who has experienced love affairs. She naturally knows how her body will feel after indulging in love. When she woke up in the morning, except that her head was a little dizzy, there was no other abnormality in her body.
There are no traces of past on the lower body.
Besides, the clothes are well worn.
But these can only mean that nothing happened, and there is no way to say categorically that nothing happened.
It's just that she is leaning towards this kind of speculation. With "evidence", she is naturally more willing to believe that there is nothing.
Mo Shiqian stopped feeding her Xiao Long Bao, picked up the porridge bowl, and fed her with a spoon. His thin lips curved slightly, "Of course I believe it if you say no."
Chi Huan opened his mouth and ate the porridge he fed him, feeling relieved.
But the pressing stone was still not completely removed.
I feel strangely...
This matter won't go away so easily.
… …
A dimly lit six-star hotel.
Wen Yi leaned on the lounge chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, sliding her fingers through the news on her iPad, frowning and resting her chin, looking out the window thoughtfully.
While I was lost in thought, a man's deep voice sounded above my head, "Why don't you go to sleep?"
Without raising her head, she said, "You go to sleep first, I'm not sleepy now."
A hand reached over, snatched the iPad from her hand, and threw it into the sofa not far away at any time. He said in a cold voice with unusual displeasure, "These messy things are worth wasting time and not going to bed." ?”
Wen Yi did not raise her head. The glass in front of her could vaguely see their silhouettes against the night outside. She said in a lack of interest, "You can sleep if you want. No matter what I do, you can't fall asleep without me." ?”
Listening to her perfunctory voice, the man's suppressed displeasure burst out directly, and he sneered coldly, "Of course I can sleep without you, but I can't have sex without you, Wen Yi." , you’ve been busy running the Lawrence family’s horses all day long, but you’ve completely forgotten about meeting your husband’s basic needs?”
Wen Yi lifted him up and looked at the handsome man standing next to her.
This man was so elegant outside, but when he came back to her, he became nasty and obscene.
She actually wanted to say, you can do it like Thumbelina without me.
But thinking about the consequences, she held back.
She rolled her eyes, changed the subject, and asked, "Did dad ask you to do what happened to Chi Huan?"
The man sneered coldly, leaned over and reached out to carry her back to the master bedroom, and said tepidly, "Since you are so free that you care about these things, why not go back and sleep with me, and you can enjoy it."
Wen Yi reached out and grabbed his hand, and asked, "I just don't understand why Dad did this." She raised her face and smiled at him, "Since you know, then tell me."
Perhaps because of her rare submissive attitude, the man gave up midway and instead of picking her up, he hugged her and lay down on the lounge chair.
In his arms, the hostility that had been lingering in the man's heart for many days finally subsided a little. He rolled up the woman's long hair with his fingers and played with it. He leaned against her soft body and said in a lazy voice, "What don't you understand?"
"To do this, if we want to sow discord... this is even worse than the Larry family, and even if it really succeeds, Mo Shiqian still has a grudge against Chi Huan, but... he has to fall out with your whole family first, right? Isn’t this worth the loss?”
"Well, that's right."
"That... isn't your dad?"
"possible."
"Who but your father would dare to touch Mo Shiqian's woman? Could it be you?"
"You're bored and you want me to be as boring as you? Do you think I'm retired and have nothing to do, so I still mess with other people's women?"
Wen Yi, "..."
Her gentle voice sounded particularly annoyed and even impatient at this time, "Then tell me."
"What will Mo Shiqian do?"
"He will definitely check the surveillance to find out who drugged Chi Huan, who moved Chi Huan from her own room to Pei Yi's room, and then suppressed the news to clear her innocence in front of the media."
"Um."
"so what?"
"So what does dad want to do?"
The man looked down at her and smiled lightly, "You do believe that Chi Huan is innocent. What if she really took advantage of her man to go abroad to eat secretly, and was caught by reporters?"
Wen Yi fell silent.
After a few seconds, she pulled her lips and smiled lazily, "Of course, we women are always more accurate than you men when it comes to women."
… … …
the next morning.
Mo Shiqian caught a flight back all night and stayed up all night, but even so, he woke up before seven o'clock.
Opening his eyes, he lowered his head slightly and saw the peaceful sleeping face of the woman in his arms.
Her face rested on his chest, her body soft and warm.
He stretched out his hand and scraped the back of his fingers on her cheeks, which were full of collagen and felt smooth.
It wasn't until he heard nothing from her that he tried to think about it -
If she was really involved with another man...
Thick darkness and cold murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
… …
When Chi Huan woke up, the man next to him had already gotten up.
Her sleepiness disappeared immediately, she quickly got up, washed and changed clothes, and went downstairs.
It snowed again last night, and thick white snow covered everything as far as the eye could see.
She was still on the stairs when she saw several people sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Mo Shiqian, Feng Xing, Chu Xi, and two young men she didn't recognize who might be lawyers.
Mo Shiqian was hanging down, his back to her, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
I vaguely heard the man holding the notebook say in a reporting tone, "Mr. Mo, we have carefully checked the surveillance cameras according to your instructions, and we have tried our best to check the residue of everything that Miss Chi has eaten and drank. Laboratory tests... But so far, no drugs have been tested, so we can't find what drugs Miss Chi was drugged for the time being, or... whether she was drugged."