"Miss Liang."
This man's voice is very pleasant, just like his appearance, as if he is naturally charming.
Everyone in Lancheng said that Tang Yueze was a disaster for women. She always felt that it was just because Feng Xing was too unknown.
He seems to always have a cigarette between his fingers, always has a handsome and sexy face, always has blurred and frivolous eyebrows, and can never see through his true heart.
Liang Manyue didn't dare to look into his eyes. Mo Shiqian was so cold and sharp, and his half-smile made people panic, "Shi Qian's hand... is injured. Please take him to bandage it."
Feng Xing flicked the ashes of his cigarette with his fingers and said with a smile, "Your fiancé has taken aphrodisiac, so you won't dedicate yourself to it?"
Liang Manyue was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what was abnormal about him just now. It took her a while to say, "He asked me to leave."
"You leave with your front foot, and I'll find an innocent little virgin for him to put in with my back foot."
Liang Manyue frowned, "He won't want it. He never messes around with women."
Feng Xing narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You don't want him to mess around with other women, and you don't want Tang Yueze's aggression and charm. If Shi Qian was as informed and knowledgeable as Tang Yueze, or if Tang Yueze was as loyal as Shi Qian, it would be perfect. Yes. no?"
"Feng Xing, don't think that just because you have a good relationship with Shi Qian, you can talk nonsense!"
Feng Xing's handsome and careless face also suddenly changed, and instantly became cold, "I'll also put my words here. If you leave 1999 today, I will definitely find a woman for him."
"Are these dirty things all you men have in mind?"
Feng Xing sneered, "We men are dirty, but you are noble? You haven't even fucked Tang, but you've touched him pretty well. Are you afraid that others won't know if you're making out in places like movie theaters and underground parking lots?"
Liang Manyue's voice suddenly became shrill, "You sent people to follow me?"
Feng Xing took a long drag on the cigarette, exhaled it, and smiled coldly, "I have eyes in every corner of this city. I have to be careful not to irritate my eyes if I don't want to see them."
Liang Manyue's face was red and white, and she was shaking with anger. "He forced me."
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a waiter's uniform walked over hurriedly, "Um... Brother Seven, Mr. Tang is here to ask for someone..."
Feng Xing held the half-burned cigarette between his slender and beautiful fingers and sneered slowly, "Miss Liang, you can choose to go back to the room or follow Mr. Tang, but I remind you, if Shi Qian really slept with a woman, and If that woman happens to pester him to take responsibility... nothing will happen to you in the future."
… …
Chi Huan's apartment.
She came back from the villa, took a shower, changed her clothes, dried her hair, then found a glass of wine and a cup from the wine cabinet in the study, and sat on the sofa to drink alone.
After drinking one bottle, she found that the bottle was empty, so she got up and went back to the study to get it.
When passing by the desk, she accidentally glanced at the box on the table. She touched the corners of her eyebrows, walked over, picked it up and looked at it. The bottle of wine did not make her drunk, but she was already a little tipsy.
She returned to the living room with it, put it on her lap, touched it with one hand, and dialed Mo Shiqian's number on her mobile phone with the other hand.
After ringing for a long time, the call was suddenly answered.
The man said nothing.
"Mo Shiqian?"
"What's up?"
The man's voice was deep and hoarse, but the alcohol made Chi Huan automatically ignore this abnormality. She said, "Come over to my apartment."
He repeated those three simple words, "Is something wrong?"
"Well... you go to 1999 for me and bring back two bottles of wine, the kind I usually drink."
There was silence on the phone for a moment, "I don't feel very well. Can you ask someone to take me there for you?"
Chi Huan frowned, "No."
Mo Shiqian added, "It's not convenient for me right now."
"Isn't it convenient? Are you with your girlfriend? Are you planning to do what the other person has to do?"
"I'll have someone send it to you, okay?"
She seemed to be angry all of a sudden, "No, no, no, I'll let you come over, Mo Shiqian, I'm not married yet, you are still my bodyguard now, I can't control you, right?"
The man was silent for a few more seconds, and finally he said hoarsely, "Okay, I'll come over."
"Well, come on, I'm ready to sleep."
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan put the phone on the coffee table and sat on the sofa for a while. He felt a little dizzy, so he lay down on his side holding the pillow.
Until half an hour later, the doorbell rang, waking her up.
She stood up and opened the door. She saw a tall and straight man standing at the door, wearing simple dark clothes and pants, holding two bottles of wine in his hands, and his eyes were a bit darker than usual, silent and burning.
Chi Huan didn't care, "Come in."
She turned around and walked inside. Mo Shiqian looked at her long, disheveled hair and hesitated for a second. He originally planned to leave at the door, but he still followed her in by accident.
He placed two bottles of wine on the coffee table, neither light nor heavy.
Chi Huan drank wine, and her fair face was covered with a thin layer of red. She raised her head and looked at him, frowning and said, "What are you doing standing up? It's so high, talking is tiring."
Mo Shiqian sat down next to her.
She was so close that he could smell the scent of shower gel and wine on her body very clearly, as well as the cleanliness, purity and temptation of a girl.
Chi Huan picked up the dark blue box placed on the sofa, stretched out his hand and handed it to him, "A gift for you."
He looked at her palm-sized oval face and her crimson lips opening and closing. He couldn't quite hear what she was saying. He only felt that his mouth was extremely dry, and the desires he thought had been extinguished by the cold water started to reappear one by one. A prairie fire arose, burning his throat.
Her hoarse voice repeated her last two words, "A gift?"
The alcohol made her face blush, but in the eyes of the man whose mind was affected, it seemed like shyness. Chi Huan still didn't notice his abnormality, "You won't be my bodyguard tomorrow, I went shopping yesterday. I bought you a gift specially when I was here... Just think of it as a thank you for taking care of me all these years... Hmm."
In fact, she also wanted to ask if he would be willing to continue to be her bodyguard if she didn't get married tomorrow.
But she had no chance to ask her words again, because the man on the side suddenly bowed his head and leaned over, grabbed her lips fiercely, and kissed her.
Chi Huan was stunned at first, and the box in her hand fell to the ground. When she realized what this man was doing, her scalp exploded.
She waited for a few seconds before struggling, but when her hands tried to push him, she was already hugged directly to his body by the man's strong arms, locking her in his arms, and then kissed her deeper on the back of his head.