Song Yunxuan raised her hand to press the call button.
Over there, Chu Mochen's eyes dimmed and he looked away.
Song Yunxuan noticed that he looked away, and her finger that was about to press the call button paused slightly.
However, even though she cared, she still pretended not to notice it and put her finger on the call button.
The call was answered, and over there, the familiar voice of a boy I hadn’t seen for a few days rang out—
"Yunxuan?"
Song Yunxuan responded softly: "It's me."
The voice coming from the other side was a little cautious: "Yunxuan, did you have a happy New Year's Eve?"
The night has just fallen, and New Year's Eve has just begun.
Everyone should be very happy during this kind of nationally celebrated festival, surrounded by relatives and friends, spending time together, watching TV programs, chatting and reminiscing about the past, and following other people’s stories about things they have encountered over the years. Heard about the latest situation of friends.
Many people, even if they are usually unhappy, will become happy on New Year's Eve when they are driven by the festive atmosphere.
But the young man talking over there did not bring her such a happy feeling.
She asked him gently: "Are you unhappy?"
She hadn't seen Xiao Luo for a few days. During this national holiday, Xiao Luo called her. He probably didn't just want to send her blessings or ask her if she was happy.
But...
"Would you like to come and spend the holidays with me?"
The young man who was talking suddenly fell silent, and the call suddenly became silent.
Song Yunxuan's words were sincere from the bottom of her heart, but Chu Mochen glanced sideways.
With such a good atmosphere, no one wants their woman to answer calls from other men.
Not even willing to let others get involved.
But when he reached out with his big hand, Song Yunxuan cleverly turned around and avoided his move to take away her phone.
Xiao Luo didn't say anything over there, so she curved her lips and called her in a gentle voice: "Come here, I'll wait for you in the villa area of Yangshan."
Chu Mochen stretched out his big hand. Song Yunxuan ended the call before he took the phone away, and then looked up at him: "You will agree to let Loki come, right?"
"He is Xiao Luo."
Chu Mochen's eyes were fixed on hers.
He didn't think Song Yunxuan would simply call this young man over to celebrate New Year's Eve: "Didn't you call him here because he is Xiao Luo?"
Xiao Luo is the young master of the Xiao family. Although he seems to be unpopular now, if there are enough people behind Xiao Luo to help him reverse his predicament, then this young man's future will be immeasurable.
Song Yunxuan's thoughts were so delicate and deep that she would not fail to think of this level.
She was in contact with Xiao Luo like this, and she would not have no calculations.
Song Yunxuan seemed to know what he was thinking, and she curved her lips calmly and admitted: "Yes, because he is Xiao Luo, that's why I called him here."
"He'll hate you if he finds out you're taking advantage of him."
Song Yunxuan turned her head and looked out the window, her eyes as deep as the abyss: "He has the right to hate me."
However, no matter who hates whom, they will inevitably be used by others or take advantage of others.
In this world, everyone is like this.
Everyone is full of thoughts of taking advantage of each other. If you don't take advantage of Xiao Luo, others may take advantage of him.
Since Xiao Luo must be used by others, why not let her take advantage of him
She just wanted to tell Xiao Luo that if you want to live safely in this world, you must step on others, at least better than those who want to harm you.
If you give up, retreat, show weakness, or escape, they may not necessarily let you go, but will kill them all.
Xiao Luo, you will understand her.
She lowered her eyes to hide the look in her eyes.
Although Yangshan Villa is called Yangshan Villa District, the distance between each villa is very far, and some villas even occupy a separate hilltop.
For example, the villa that Chu Mochen bought also included the three small hills around it.
As soon as you enter the big iron gate of the villa, you will see the fountain gushing in front of you in the dark night.
The villa has a magnificent building. There are lights in the tall main building, shining on the fountain, and the reflected water from the fountain is shining like silver sand.
Next to the villa are two slightly shorter buildings, one of which is made entirely of tempered glass, like a greenhouse, but there are no flowers and plants inside.
She looked over, wanting to know what was contained there.
Chu Mochen opened the car door and reached out to her.
The corners of her lips curved, she put her hand on his and steadily got out of the car.
Although everything around her showed that it was night, everything was incredibly beautiful.
She didn't feel shocked, because the Gu family's villa in Paris was no worse than this one.
It is worthy of further investigation that Chu Mochen has such a villa in Yangshan, a port city, but has always lived in a hotel.
She had doubts in her heart, but she didn't ask him out loud.
Just as he followed Chu Mochen to the door, he said calmly: "Loki may not know the way. You should send someone to wait for him."
"I thought you would wait there in person."
Song Yunxuan turned her head slightly and looked up at him with clear eyes: "Do you want me to go?"
Chu Mochen's eyes narrowed slightly.
He can be tolerant towards women, but he is definitely not tolerant in this kind of place.
His lips were pursed and his eyes were sharp and dark.
Song Yunxuan nodded: "I know you won't let me go, so I asked you to send someone to pick him up."
Without saying a word, Chu Mochen walked forward, his long straight legs stepping into the door of the villa, and his tall figure quickly disappeared.
Xiao Luo came over half an hour later. When he saw Song Yunxuan, his eyes had the pure joy that only a teenager can have.
"Yunxuan."
He walked towards Song Yunxuan.
Song Yunxuan stood up from the sofa, but did not walk over.
Next to him, Chu Mochen was drinking coffee. He raised his eyes slightly and saw Xiao Luo coming in. His eyes met Xiao Luo's.
Xiao Luo's steps obviously paused. When he saw Chu Mochen beside Song Yunxuan, he immediately became a little disappointed and reserved.
"Mr. Chu is here too."
"In terms of seniority, you might want to call me uncle."
uncle
Xiao Luo's face was startled, but there was a bit of a sneer in his heart.
He is obviously a person called uncle, why do you like Yunxuan
Yunxuan is only eighteen years old.
He wanted Song Yunxuan to be with him.
What fun would Yunxuan have if she was with such a man
Seeing him standing, Song Yunxuan had a gentle and calm smile on her face: "Sit down for a moment. The kitchen is still preparing New Year's Eve dishes. I'll bring you tea."
Xiao Luo hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I'm not thirsty."
However, Chu Mochen glanced at him lightly and looked at Song Yunxuan who asked the servant to serve tea: "Don't you want to eat Buddha and jump over the wall? The kitchen is probably ready. Go and see for yourself."
Song Yunxuan was not very interested in Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, but Chu Mochen said this deliberately. She knew that Chu Mochen must want to drive her away.
She didn't want to leave. When Chu Mochen saw that she refused to leave, he immediately stood up and said, "Then I'll go and see with you, Tang Xin, and show Master Xiao some tea."
The Hong Kong City maid next to her was cute and beautiful, with her long coral-gold hair pulled up into a bun. After hearing Chu Mochen's instructions, she immediately went to make tea smartly.
Xiao Luo was suddenly left alone in the living room.
Song Yunxuan looked at Chu Mochen coldly.
Chu Mochen didn't look at the expression on her face at all, but reached out and grabbed her hand and went to the kitchen.
Song Yunxuan looked back at Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo looked at her steadily, and when he saw that there was no angry or unhappy expression on her face, he followed her arm and landed on her hand that Chu Mochen was holding tightly.
A dim light flashed in Xiao Luo's eyes, and his bangs blocked his eyes, making it difficult to see clearly what his expression was.
However, where no one else can see it.
Xiao Luo curled up his fingers step by step, and his nails dug marks on his palms.
Song Yunxuan followed Chu Mochen to the kitchen. The two Filipino maids who were cooking saw Chu Mochen and Song Yunxuan coming in together. They were stunned for a moment, then nodded and went out knowingly.
Song Yunxuan turned around and looked at Chu Mochen: "Can you just leave Loki alone like this?"
"I feel very uncomfortable when you treat him so well."
"What's the matter? Don't you know I'm using him?"
With her back against the cabinet, Chu Mochen circled her, getting closer to her, his lips were right next to her ear, and his voice was low and deep: "Just be good to me."
"I'm taking advantage of him."
"You're using me too."
Song Yunxuan pursed her lips.
She couldn't deny that she was indeed taking advantage of Chu Mochen.
Chu Mochen is like a towering ancient tree, with tangled roots and a single tree forming a forest.
And she is just a vine.
A vine must be wrapped around Chu Mochen's body to wind upwards and eventually break through the sky.
Although she is a vine, she must be a giant vine that can bloom the most gorgeous flowers, a giant vine that can strangle anyone who wants to tear her down from the sky.
Song Yunxuan looked forward quietly with her eyes: "Even being used, you want to compete for the top?"
"Everyone strives for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense."
"I promised to go back to Yuncheng with you."
"Then, no matter what happens, you have to come back to Yuncheng with me."
Song Yunxuan's eyes changed slightly and she looked sideways at Chu Mochen.
Chu Mochen raised his hand and pressed the back of her head gently, preventing her from looking at his face: "Promise me."
"I promise you."
"Don't you even respond?"
Song Yunxuan reached out and hugged his waist, and put her face on his arm. Her voice was soft, but it was confusing: "An answer that is spoken without thinking is the most sincere answer. If I react, then maybe you I just lied to you."
Chu Mochen's eyebrows were startled, and then he held her in his arms.
Song Yunxuan's hair was as smooth as silk. Chu Mochen inserted his fingers into her hair, and there was an unbearable throbbing in his heart.
Song Yunxuan was held by him without struggling.
Chu Mochen understands her, and as he gets to know her little by little, maybe Chu Mochen will be able to see through her in a while.
Taking advantage of others
She will definitely take advantage.
However, while she often takes advantage of others, she also becomes more and more sincere. She is not a person who will ruthlessly and purely take advantage of others.
She and him are the best proof.
As for Xiao Luo, who will guarantee that she will be ruthless to Xiao Luo
She hugged his broad back with her fingers, curled her fingers slightly, and wrinkled his clothes.
The kitchen door quietly opened a crack.
His eyes fell on her slightly bent fingers, and Xiao Luo's eyes became extremely cold.