Song Yunxuan slept at Fanxing Magazine that night, but it was Chu Mochen who called the Song family.
Song Yunqiang was very excited when he received Chu Mochen's call, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Chu, why are you calling?"
Chu Mochen looked at Song Yunxuan who was taking a nap with her head propped up, and said with a smile: "Yunxuan is not going back tonight, she will sleep here with me."
Song Yunqiang over there took a breath immediately, and then responded incoherently, not knowing whether he was too excited.
It was also unexpected that the Song family could send their daughter to Chu Mochen's bed. Song Yunqiang thought that if the eldest sister could get along with Shao Tianze of the Gu family for a hundred years, and the younger sister could marry the Chu family, it would make the Song family glorious. The lintel is gone.
After hanging up the phone happily, Song Yunqiang went upstairs to explain the content of the call to his father.
Song Yan's expression was not very good: "I heard from Yunying today that Yunxuan went to her company and said that something was secretly photographed. Yunxuan came to ask for it in person."
Song Yunqiang's face darkened, and he made a somewhat worried guess: "Dad, do you think Yunxuan is too young to be able to stand the temptations of Yun Cheng's lavish lifestyle, and was deceived by some bad man? Moreover, look at her relationship with Young Master Chu. The relationship has always been... not very good."
Song Yan also sighed: "I think so too. You send someone to watch Yun Xuan carefully. I want to know everything she did."
Song Yunqiang nodded hurriedly: "Dad, don't worry, I will find someone to follow Yun Xuan tomorrow."
Song Yan frowned: "I'll send someone to follow you starting tonight."
"But Yunxuan is at Young Master Chu's house."
Song Yunqiang reminded, Song Yan thought for a while and then said in a low voice: "Then follow her from tomorrow."
Song Yunxuan was napping on the mahogany desk with her head propped up. Chu Mochen saw her head drooping and dozing off, and wanted to hug her and leave.
He just stretched out his hand, but Song Yunxuan suddenly woke up and looked at Chu Mochen with a frown: "Why don't you leave?"
"I've called uncle as you asked. Maybe someone will drive to the door of Chu's house tomorrow morning and wait for me to come out with you."
Song Yunxuan knew that she had told this lie, so she wanted to stay with Chu Mochen for one night.
However, without such an excuse, the Song family would not allow her to stay out at night.
She sat on the leather swivel chair, yawned a little, turned her head and began to think hard about how to send Chu Mochen away.
Chu Mochen saw her waiting for a call in the office and was a little disapproving: "Did you only leave her the office phone number?"
Song Yunxuan did not deny it: "Only the office phone number is on the business card, because my father and eldest brother don't know Fanxing is mine yet, so the business card cannot have my personal phone number printed on it."
If her father and eldest brother knew that Fanxing belonged to her, they would definitely find out where she had the money to buy Fanxing. Once they got into the details, it would be revealed that she asked Song Yunying for 80 million.
Now is not the time to let them know this, so no matter how complicated it is, Xing has to hide it first. As for when to show it, he still has to wait for the opportunity.
If Venus can make profits continuously in the first and second quarters, then she owns Stars Magazine, which can be said to be an asset earned by using Venus' profits.
Chu Mochen waited with her in the office. Seeing that she was yawning repeatedly but only sleeping lightly, he couldn't help but frowned: "You have serious insomnia?"
Song Yunxuan didn't speak. No one would know that as soon as she closed her eyes, what she saw would become what happened to Gu Changge.
Someone caused a car accident and his legs were amputated, and his chest was cut open by Shao Tianze himself.
These things were remembered so clearly that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would be held tightly by her like a nightmare.
Every time she went to sleep, she felt like she had died on the operating table. If she hadn't woken up sweating profusely and saw Song Yunxuan's face in the mirror, she would simply not have been able to feel that she was still alive.
Such a dream forced her not to close her eyes and fall asleep.
She was afraid that once she fell asleep, she would never wake up again.
The night is really long.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep, but her fingers tightened every step of the way. The small movements caught Chu Mochen's attention.
The next second, he stood up, walked to her, put his hand on the back of her hand, and held her little hand in his: "I will answer the call for you, so you can sleep peacefully."
Song Yunxuan wanted to pull her hand back, but after a few attempts, Chu Mochen held it.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Mochen, feeling a little annoyed.
Chu Mochen said calmly: "The air conditioning temperature in the room is just right, so you won't catch a cold while sleeping."
Her hand was held firmly by Chu Mochen, and the heat from his body spread along his fingers.
This warmth seemed to have a strange power, urging her to drift into a trance, and then her eyelids began to feel heavy.
I fell asleep in a daze, not knowing why.
When he woke up again, the person next to him happened to be holding the microphone. His long and heroic eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips were pursed into a cold and solemn straight line.
"say it again."
Song Yunxuan was suddenly awakened by the coldness in his words, and reached out to grab the phone from his hand: "I am Song Yunxuan."
Over there, a voice with a bad tone came: "Miss Song, your man is really chilling."
Song Yunxuan was stunned, not knowing what it meant.
Yi Xiaoning, who was speaking over there, suddenly hung up the phone.
Song Yunxuan had been waiting for this call for most of the night, but now the other party suddenly hung up the phone. She felt that her plan was suddenly disrupted at a critical link, as if the entire plan was going to be destroyed.
She frowned, slowly put the phone back, turned to look at Chu Mochen beside her, and asked him: "What did you say to Yi Xiaoning?"
It must be something Chu Mochen said to Yi Xiaoning when she fell asleep just now, it must be like this.
Chu Mochen's face was cold. He took his suit jacket that was placed on the back of the chair and looked at her: "The call has been successfully received. Now go home."
Song Yunxuan couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw him walking out. She took two steps forward, grabbed his arm, and stared at him: "Chu Mochen, what on earth did you say to Yi Xiaoning?!"
Chu Mochen lowered his eyes to look at the hand that was grabbing his arm and found that she was holding it very tightly, and her nails seemed to be digging into the fabric.
"Yi Xiaoning has agreed to your conditions, but she hopes to leave Yuncheng before testifying against Gu."
Song Yunxuan's beautiful eyebrows were still twisted.
Chu Mochen stretched out his hand, held her hand that was holding his arm with one hand, and gently guided her to let go: "I told her not to take a step out of Yuncheng before she testifies against Mrs. Gu, otherwise she will be in trouble for the rest of her life. Can't leave."
The look in Song Yunxuan's eyes relaxed, and she loosened her fingers. After calming down, she complained lightly against him: "You shouldn't threaten her like this, be careful if she jumps over the wall and bites me."
Chu Mochen pulled her out and put his suit jacket on her when he walked to the company corridor: "You have a lot to worry about, but I don't."
Song Yunxuan did not respond.
Chu Mochen was right. She was just a daughter of the Song family. She couldn't make anything public now. Of course, there were many things and people to worry about.
But Chu Mochen didn't need it. He was the only heir of the Chu family, and few people in Yuncheng dared to touch him, let alone a disfigured woman.
Song Yunxuan walked forward with him. Chu Mochen was tall and held her in his arms like a wall blocking the wind behind her.
She remained silent until she left the magazine and got into Chu Mochen's car. Then she raised her eyes and looked at him: "Are you taking me home?"
Chu Mochen raised the corners of his lips and looked sideways at her: "The Chu family is also your home."
She didn't refute, and suddenly she figured it out.
There was someone by her side. Although he couldn't block all the cold wind for her, he always blocked the cold wind on one side and kept her slightly warmer.
Having Chu Mochen by her side is much better than not having him at all.
Chu Mochen took her back to the Chu family. As soon as she entered the house, the servant of the Chu family was stunned for a moment.
Afterwards, his eyes were filled with joy and he was about to inform the old man of the Chu family.
Song Yunxuan's fingers grabbed Chu Mochen's sleeve.
Chu Mochen noticed it, lowered his head and asked her, "What's wrong?"
Song Yunxuan didn't look at her, bit her lower lip, and said dullly: "At this time, my uncle and aunt should be asleep, so don't disturb them because of me."
Chu Mochen pulled her into his arms and kissed her hair gently: "Just this once."
She looked up and heard Chu Mochen telling the servant: "Don't notify my parents."
The servant wisely left and went to work in the kitchen.
Song Yunxuan was taken to the room by Chu Mochen. After entering the door, she realized that this was not a guest room.
"Why your room?"
Chu Mochen wanted to take off her coat.
She took a step back without leaving any trace, and said with a bit of stubbornness, "I want to sleep in the guest room."
"You are not a guest in the Chu family, so there is no need to sleep in the guest room."
Song Yunxuan frowned, looked at him approaching, and stepped back step by step.
Seeing how nervous she was, Chu Mochen kept walking and got closer to her step by step.
Just when the two were about to face each other, Chu Mochen walked straight past him, bent down to open the closet, and took out a pink gift box from inside.
Song Yunxuan felt relieved and felt that she was too nervous.
Seeing her appearance, Chu Mochen couldn't help but smile and handed the pink gift box in her hand: "These are pajamas. Go take a shower and change into them, and then come back to sleep."
"you… "
Chu Mochen intercepted her before she could speak: "I am the master of this home. I will not sleep in the guest room or on the sofa, but I can promise not to force you."
Song Yunxuan frowned and stared at him. For some reason, her ears began to feel hot.
Chu Mochen saw her glaring at him and reached out to grab her shoulders.
Song Yunxuan left first and walked helplessly towards the bathroom: "A man who talks lies."
These words showed his distrust of Chu Mochen. After taking a bath in the bathroom, he took out the pajamas in the gift box.
I found that the style of this pajamas is not fancy or revealing. The design is elegant and noble, and the fabric is very comfortable. It is a light white color with texture like pearls.
Wrapping her pajamas around her body, she went out wearing a large towel.
Chu Mochen had already taken a bath in another bathroom. When he saw her coming out, he stretched out his hand to greet her: "Can you play chess? Come and have a look."
Song Yunxuan saw a chess set on the table. She paused with her fingers wiping her hair, then moved towards the bed: "Play by yourself, I can't play chess."
Playing chess will expose a lot of thoughts, so it would be better to restrain one's sharpness when being with someone like Chu Mochen.
This man's methods are not as warm as imagined.
When Chu Mochen heard her rejection, the look in his eyes became slightly darker.