Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 393 Cheng Yu Jing

At this time, the man had already taken the hot towel and wrapped it around her legs.

With her legs raised, Cheng Yujing could only lean back with her crossed legs on his knees.

If he hadn't seen it, Cheng Yujing wouldn't have realized it was so serious.

A hot towel was covering it, probably where the skin was broken, and it was only now that I felt the pain.

She leaned on the sofa and looked at the man with her chin in her hands.

After a while, he seemed to suddenly realize it, and couldn't help but ask him, "Mu Zhiyuan, did you not love me at all before?"

Mu Zhiyuan was startled by the question, but he didn't say anything. The temperature of the towel gradually cooled down. He got up and went to the bathroom again, rinsed it with boiling hot water several times, and applied it to Cheng Yujing a second time.

Instead, say, "I remember how you took care of me when my legs and feet got cold."

Cheng Yujing lay on the sofa with her legs crossed and looked at him quietly.

The man lowered his eyes and continued, "I don't care about others. This is indeed my shortcoming."

Speaking of the towel getting cold again, he raised his hand and put the towel on the coffee table aside, bent down and sat next to her, "Are you feeling better?"

Cheng Yujing hesitated for three seconds before nodding. She folded her legs and sat up, hugging her knees and curling up on the sofa. The two of them sat quietly without speaking.

The rain outside continued, hitting the glass and gradually washing away the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Cheng Yujing's eyes were empty and she looked sideways, her mind was empty and she didn't think of anything.

At this moment, the heat source around her suddenly approached, and the man's arm reached over, and his rough and dry fingers gently pushed aside the plush and fine hair beside her ear.

Looking at the delicate side face, he couldn't help but want to touch her face. In the end, his rationality suppressed the impulse. He was afraid that further actions would destroy the rare warmth at the moment, so he took his hand back.

Only then did Cheng Yujing turn her face and meet Mu Zhiyuan's fiery gaze.

"is it beautiful?"

The man was startled and said, "Beautiful."

Her eyes were burning as she spoke. Cheng Yujing originally wanted to insult him, but somehow she had the idea of ​​​​escape. She quickly cleared her throat and stood up, got up to make coffee, and asked him by the way, "Would you like coffee?"

We have important things to talk about tomorrow. Drinking coffee so late without a break can easily lead to insomnia. Mu Zhiyuan thought about it and found no better excuse except that he could stay for a while longer.

So I said, "No need to put sugar."

The hotel only had instant coffee at this time, so Cheng Yujing turned her back to him and made two cups, then came over with a plate and handed it to him.

I found a seat opposite him and sat down, stirring the cup again and again.

"Men are all the same regardless of age."

"What kind?"

“Whatever doesn’t belong to you is beautiful.”

Mu Zhiyuan frowned, took a symbolic sip, and put the coffee on the table.

"I'm not sure. I've always thought you were beautiful."

Cheng Yujing raised her eyebrows and said, "You want to pour me the ecstasy soup?"

The man shook his head, and what he said was very pertinent, "No, you are sober now, and it is useless for me to give you drugs. Besides, there are so many people chasing you. Whether you are beautiful or not is obvious to all, especially Lu Yan, who is very energetic."

Cheng Yujing raised her eyelids, looked at him quietly for a long time, and reminded him without giving up, "I haven't seen Chen Yanshu today. Aren't you two in love with me?"

Mu Zhiyuan drew a clear line, "Whether she comes or not has nothing to do with me. Isn't it worthwhile for us to be here so late because of outsiders blaming each other?" Cheng Yujing nodded, "Uh", "I didn't treat you to a drink with your good intentions in the first place." If you mention Lu Yan about coffee, then of course I will mention Chen Yanshu."

Mu Zhiyuan raised his eyelids and looked at her for a long time. Thinking that the relationship had only been eased a little bit, he naturally didn't want to ruin it like this, so he took the initiative to apologize, "No more, let's talk about something else."

Say something else, what are you talking about?
Then silence fell again.

The time for a cup of coffee passed quickly, and Mu Zhiyuan seemed to have no reason to stay any longer. Cheng Yujing looked at him and began to think about how to seduce him.

Just as he was about to speak, his cell phone rang in his pocket. Looking at the screen, it turned out to be his father-in-law's.

Cheng Yujing also saw it and wondered why her father came to see him so late.

Under her probing gaze, Mu Zhiyuan stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and answered the phone facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

The man listened for a while and asked in a low and clear voice, "I'm with Yu Jing. When will you arrive? I'll go there in advance."

Dad said something else. Mu Zhiyuan said, "I will arrange the room. Dad, don't worry."

Hanging up the phone, he turned around and looked at Cheng Yujing, "Dad will be here in the early morning."

Cheng Yujing raised her eyebrows. Why didn't I call her when her father was coming over? Instead, I informed Mu Zhiyuan. She picked up her phone and took a look, only to find that her father had sent her a text message three hours ago, saying that he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to cope with it. , so I followed him after I finished my business, but Cheng Yujing never had time to look at her phone, so she only saw it now.

Mu Zhiyuan said, "Why don't you let dad stay in the room next door to mine? It's raining, and we won't take care of other hotel arrangements."

Cheng Yujing nodded happily, "Then where will you sleep?"

Mu Zhiyuan raised his hand to check the time, "I have to pick up dad later. I can't sleep for a few hours, so I'll just cope on the sofa."

Naturally, it means on the sofa in this room.

Cheng Yujing is not stupid, of course she understands his intention.

He couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Mu Zhiyuan then asked for her opinion, "I'll sleep on the sofa tonight, is that okay?"

In fact, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Men are always virtuous until they are clearly rejected, and Mu Zhiyuan was no exception.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yujing decisively said, "Okay, then you can sleep on the sofa. You pay for the room anyway, so of course you can sleep if you want."

After saying that, she put down the coffee, took a change of pajamas, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Soon the sound of water came from inside, and Cheng Yujing started taking a bath inside. Mu Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at the closed frosted glass door of the bathroom.

As a normal man, he has not had sex since the two got divorced. Now that his wife is taking a bath in the bathroom, it is difficult not to be agitated.

He can be distracted just by listening to the sound of water.

But right now it was obviously just wishful thinking. Not to mention rushing in to do something, being able to agree to let him sleep on the sofa was already a great reward.

Suddenly he felt that the temperature in the room was high, making him a little hot. He untied his tie and took it off, pushed open the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, and started smoking in the humid air.

By the time Cheng Yujing finished washing up and had her long hair half-dried, Mu Zhiyuan was already lying down on the sofa. The sofa was a bit narrow for him with his long legs. He didn't even take off his shoes, and was wearing black leather shoes on the armrests of the sofa. , wearing only one of his own coats.

He folded his arms, lying in an extremely uncomfortable position, closing his eyes to rest.

Cheng Yujing turned off the lights in the living room, then returned to the room wrapped in a bathrobe, took an unused pillow, and threw it at him.

"You're welcome."

She turned back to her room.