belated marriage

Chapter 38 Waiting For Him
"Clean up yourself, or get the hell out of the room."

After finishing speaking, Mo Tingyuan turned around and strode away without looking back.

Only then did Lin Chuqi look down at the clothes in his hand carefully, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the size on the label. It was exactly the same size as his own, as if it was tailor-made for him, and the style of the clothes was simple and clean. , exactly the style she likes.

If nothing else, it fit her just fine.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuqi's heart couldn't help but jump. She doesn't believe in such a coincidence in the world, but why does he know her own size?Could it be that this guy peeked at him?
No way..
That guy hated himself for being too late, so how could he have thoughts about himself?
But if not, then how to explain the fit size of the clothes..
Lin Chuqi's mind was in a mess.

Forget it, since I gave it all, let's change it.

Just as she was about to take a bath, she suddenly remembered that the man had just left, did she have to
Thinking of this, Lin Chuqi ran to the door faster with his hands and feet than his brain, and locked the door hastily.

Only then did she hold her clothes to take a bath with peace of mind, and after tidying up, she changed into her clothes.

It really did not meet her expectations.

Great fit.

Lin Chuqi subconsciously wanted to go back to the sofa, but suddenly thought of something, walked to the door, unlocked the door, and then returned to the sofa to lie down, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, Lin Chuqi's eyelids gradually became heavy, and finally fell asleep.

Half dreaming and half awake, she seemed to hear the sound of the door opening. Lin Chuqi opened her sleepy eyes, only to see the dim light in the room, and a familiar black figure standing in front of the bed. She thought she was dreaming, and mumbled something vaguely. .

Then she fell into a deep sleep. In the dream, she seemed to be in an ice cellar, shivering all over, and all around her were densely covered with sharp blades, piercing her flesh and blood.

She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, but she couldn't break free from the shackles. She screamed desperately, hoping that someone could save her.

Just when she was desperate, a warm body gently encircled her, bringing her a little bit of warmth, and the originally severe pain gradually eased.

She was greedy for that warmth and was unwilling to let go, but those warm embraces slowly moved away from her, and she tried her best to reach out and grab the black figure.

The next day, in the early morning, a chill came over. Lin Chuqi rubbed her sore neck, sat on the sofa, and was stunned for a long time. The scene of last night was still vivid in her memory.

She sat up abruptly, staring at the empty space on the bed behind her, exactly the same as when the person left last night, realizing that the person never came back, which made her disappointed.

However, she was glad she didn't, because last night, she actually felt the warmth she had been waiting for for a long time.

She didn't dare to imagine how embarrassing it would be if the man last night was really him. She knew that Moting didn't like her, and she could even say that he hated herself.

So no matter how much she desires, she forces herself not to ask for things that don't belong to her.

She got up, changed her clothes, and went downstairs.

At the dining table downstairs, Zheng Chuyue and Mo Yangyang were enjoying their breakfast, as if they didn't see her coming down.

Seeing this, Lin Chuqi didn't care, just found a chair and sat down, picked up the milk on the table and drank it.

Seeing Lin Chuqi going downstairs, Mama Liu walked over with a plate of exquisite pastries and placed them in front of Lin Chuqi. Lin Chuqi smiled at her politely, picked up the plate, and picked up a piece of pastry with a fork. Ready to put in the mouth.

Zheng Chuyue, who was on the side, suddenly spoke up, and said in a strange way: "Mother Liu, didn't you see that we have finished eating? Hurry up and clean up."

On the contrary, she put on the posture of a full-fledged hostess, seeing that Lin Chuqi's stomach was sour.

Those who didn't know thought this was Zheng Chuyue's house.

Lin Chuqi looked at the farce in front of him, and said coldly: "Those who don't know think Miss Zheng is the mistress of the Mo family, she's just a borrower, so arrogant, those who don't know think that our Mo family The servant is a cat or a dog who can order her around!
Hearing this, Zheng Chuyue's face instantly turned livid, A cat or a dog? !
How dare a slut say that about herself?
"Lin Chuqi, don't forget why you came back! If you disrespect me like before, I don't know if Ting Yuan will drive you out again."

Zheng Chuyue said proudly.

Lin Chuqi gritted her teeth and almost forgot that this woman was Mo Tingyuan's heart.

Ah.

so what?
"Of course I know how I came back. It was Mo Tingyuan who went to my house and brought me here."

After all, Lin Chuqi was neither angry nor annoyed, and continued to eat breakfast gracefully.

Seeing Lin Chuqi's leisurely look at this time, Mo Yangyang couldn't help but sneered: "Some people are indeed hostesses, so they still can't keep their husbands. Husbands leave home in the middle of the night, and it's dawn He hasn't come back yet, yet someone can still sit here and eat breakfast calmly, he really has a face."

Leaving home in the middle of the night?Didn't Mo Ting leave the room at eight or nine o'clock last night?Why did Mo Yangyang say midnight?
Hearing this, Lin Chuqi paused for a moment, looked up at Mo Yangyang who was opposite, and saw that Mo Yangyang looked like he was holding the winning ticket, and the doubts in his heart dissipated a bit.

Although what Mo Yangyang said was not very nice, Lin Chuqi also knew that Mo Yangyang said this to annoy her.

that dream yesterday
Thinking of this, Lin Chuqi's mood was extremely complicated.

Seeing that Lin Chuqi didn't speak, Mo Yangyang thought he had guessed her pain, and became even more embarrassing.

"Oh, isn't that obvious? So what if someone becomes the wife of the president of the Mo Group, but still can't keep her husband, what is this called? Oh, I get it, it deserves it!"

After saying that, Mo Yangyang ignored Lin Chuqi who was still eating, picked up his bag, put Zheng Chuyue on his arm, and walked out with his waist twisted.

After the meal, as soon as she stepped out of the gate of the villa, Lin Chuqi was instantly sobered up by the cool wind blowing in her face. She did not see the car that was usually parked at the gate of the villa waiting to take her to and from get off work.

Once you think about it, you can tell that it must be Mo Yangyang's tricks.

But if you don’t have a car, you have to go to work, Lin Chuqi sighed: “I can’t help it, let’s take the bus.”

When Lin Chuqi was waiting for the stop sign at the bus stop, her phone rang. Seeing the name flashing on the screen, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then connected: "Hello?"

"Sister, it's me."

A man's gentle and magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone, asking her where she was now.

"I..." Lin Chuqi subconsciously wanted to say that he was at the bus station, but the dream from last night suddenly appeared in his mind. The car drove by.

(End of this chapter)