Falling tonight

Mu Zhou looked at the road ahead and said calmly, "It doesn't matter, I'll take you back to the hotel and ask Assistant Gao to investigate and retrieve your things tomorrow."

"Okay," Xiao Xinyun bit her lip and asked again, "I want to borrow your phone to make a call and see if my phone can still make calls."

Mu Zhou freed up his right hand, picked up the mobile phone on the center console, unlocked it, and handed it to her.
Xiao Xinyun took his phone and pressed a few numbers on the screen to dial.

The ringing rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Xiao Xinyun was worried, "I hope they won't lose my phone. There is important information in it."

Mu Zhou glanced in her direction and said, "Don't worry too much. People in this area are mainly looking for money, and it's the middle of the night. At least they won't trade your things so quickly. Assistant Gao will do it early tomorrow morning." I will help you find it."

"I hope so." Xiao Xinyun felt a little calmer.

She held Muzhou's cell phone and was about to put it back on the center console when she suddenly saw an incoming call reminder light up at the top of the screen.

The caller's name has only one word - Rou.

Xiao Xinyun's hand holding the phone shook, and she almost immediately realized that it was a call from Zhao Rou.

Even late at night, she was still pestering Mu Zhou on the phone. This woman, Zhao Rou, was really haunting.

From the corner of Xiao Xinyun's eyes, she caught a glimpse of Mu Zhou looking ahead and driving intently, not paying attention to her side.

So, she quietly pressed the mute button on the side of the phone and let the caller ID keep jumping until she hung up naturally.

Mu Zhou was driving the car and saw Xiao Xinyun holding her mobile phone in a trance, and asked, "Are you still thinking about your mobile phone and bag? Those are personal belongings, not to mention they can be found back, so don't worry so much."

Xiao Xinyun's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Mu Zhou would notice her actions.

She smiled and followed his words, "I've never been robbed on the street, and I'm still a little scared."

While Mu Zhou was driving and looking ahead, Xiao Xinyun quickly deleted the call history and then put the phone back on the center console.

……

Zhao Rou thought she wouldn't be able to sleep well if she kept things in mind, but she didn't expect that it would be daybreak when she woke up.

When he opened his eyes, the bed beside him was empty.

Mu Zhou said last night that he would come back after confirming Xiao Xinyun's safety, but it was already dawn and he had not returned yet.

Zhao Rou suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Did something happen to Xiao Xinyun and he couldn't come back, or did Mu Zhou just sleep at Xiao Xinyun's place last night?

She rubbed her groggy eyes and wanted to grab her cell phone to see if Mu Zhou had called her back.

A multimedia message from a stranger suddenly popped up on the phone in my hand.

Zhao Rou had a slight doubt, and when she opened it, her dull eyes suddenly became sharp.

The content of the MMS message is a photo of a man and a woman cuddling together intimately.

Mu Zhou quietly closed his eyes and lay on his back on the bed, his honey-colored chest muscles particularly eye-catching in the camera.

His side profile was perfect, with a small black mole hanging on the high bridge of his nose, and his sexy Adam's apple bulging, as if he was sleeping.

Xiao Xinyun curled her lips, leaned on his shoulder with a happy face, and showed a charming smile towards the camera.

It's like a private selfie between a couple, so natural, harmonious and sweet.

The background of the photo was a desk lamp next to the bed, which was something Zhao Rou was familiar with.

This desk lamp is the one in the hotel bedroom under Mu Zhou's name.

So, was it because Mu Zhou didn't come back all night last night because he and Xiao Xinyun slept in the hotel?

At this moment, the photos on her phone were like a pair of strong hands, pinching her throat, suffocating her and unable to breathe.

The man who had just had an affair with her last night was lying on the bed with another woman the moment she turned around. How disgusting!

Zhao Rou felt a strong discomfort in her stomach, and a sour, bitter, and astringent liquid rushed out of her stomach and instantly rose to her throat.

She couldn't help walking to the bathroom, covering her chest and bending over to vomit on the sink.

"vomit……"

After lying on the wash basin and vomiting for a long time, Zhao Rou felt like she was about to run out of bile.

She raised her head and saw that the woman in the mirror had a face flushed from vomiting, her eyes were bloodshot, her lips were white, and she looked haggard.

Looking down, she saw her belly in the mirror.

By the way, a life was born here.

Reaching out to touch her flat belly, Zhao Rou gave a sarcastic smile.

The father of this life in my belly is now lying with another woman.

How ridiculous.

Even though he has a soft spot for her, it doesn't affect him from leaving her to find another woman in the middle of the night.

It's all a lie.

Zhao Rou turned on the faucet, and the water washed away the dirt she had just spit out.

He leaned down, scooped up a pool of water and patted it on his face, rinsing away the mess on his face.

When she raised her head again, she looked at herself in the mirror and made her next decision immediately.

When Muzhou woke up again, what he saw when he opened his eyes was the ceiling of the hotel suite.

His head hurt from a hangover. He turned his head and suddenly found someone lying next to him.

Mu Zhou was so shocked that he got up and got out of bed.

He looked down and saw that he was shirtless and his pants were still on him.

On the other side of the bed, Xiao Xinyun was wearing a sexy strapless white dress. She opened her eyes leisurely, as if she was awakened by his movement.

"Why am I here?"

Mu Zhou found the white shirt left beside the bed and put it on, frowning deeply, and questioned Xiao Xinyun.

"Muzhou, you were drunk last night."

As if she couldn't see the displeasure on Mu Zhou's face, Xiao Xinyun leaned on the bed with her elbows on her elbows, a blush spreading on her cheeks.

She quickly glanced at Mu Zhou who was buttoning his shirt, then quickly lowered her gaze, biting her lip shyly and said, "You are drunk and insist on sleeping with me. I, I can't get away from you no matter what."

"What did you say?"

Mu Zhou's voice became colder. He stared at Xiao Xinyun who appeared on his bed, his face gloomy as never before, "Why don't I have any impression? Last night you said you were scared and couldn't sleep, so you asked me to accompany you. Take a drink and become unconscious afterward."

He planned to send Xiao Xinyun back to the hotel last night and then go to Zhao Rou's residence.

When the car drove downstairs to the hotel, Xiao Xinyun said that she was scared because of being robbed and did not dare to sleep alone at night. She wanted him to wait in the room for her to fall asleep before leaving.

After Mu Zhou accompanied her upstairs and entered the room, Xiao Xinyun took out a bottle of red wine, thinking of using the stamina of drinking to hypnotize herself.

Unexpectedly, he began to drift into a trance after drinking a drink.

"Xinyun, what do you want to do?" Mu Zhou's tone was extremely cold, and the patience in Xiao Xinyun's eyes had lost more than half.

Seeing that he seemed angry, Xiao Xinyun felt uneasy in her heart.