Love Late

Wasn't this the long-awaited happiness she had been waiting for?

At this moment, in the Mo Group's CEO's office, Mo Yan was confessing his confusion to Tang Qi. This was because Jiang Yu had always avoided his intimacy these past few days, causing him to feel vexed. He didn't understand why this was the case.

His distraught look caught Tang Qi's eye, and there was another round of laughter.

"What are you worrying about now, aren't you in love with Ginger?" There was a hint of schadenfreude in his laughter.

However, although Mo Yan could tell what was going on, he did not vent his anger on him. After all, he still needed the other party to come up with a plan for him.

"Then why do you think she suddenly doesn't want to sleep with me? What do you mean I'm always torturing her?" Mo Yan's face revealed a perplexed expression. Jiang Yu's actions had caused him to be unable to understand her thoughts.

"Hahaha!" When Tang Qi heard his words, he suddenly burst out in laughter. "Mo Yan, Mo Yan, you still don't understand!"

"How can I not understand?" Mo Yan glared at him unhappily.

However, Tang Qi was already accustomed to seeing this expression of his. Hence, he did not show the slightest intention of restraining his smile. Only after he had laughed enough did he stop.

"I see. Why don't you give her a surprise when you go back tonight and let her feel your romance? She was touched by you and then let you do whatever you wanted." Tang Qi gave Mo Yan an idea.

"Is that all?" Mo Yan was somewhat puzzled, but he also found it hard to believe.

"Of course, women can't be relaxed just by chasing after them. You still have a lot to learn from them!"

Mo Yan nodded his head. Regardless of whether Tang Qi was right or not, his idea was not bad. Thus, he thought for a moment and immediately gave Xu Yifang a call, instructing him to do something.

Seeing him so anxious, Tang Qi could not help but exclaim, this friend of his was completely unable to escape Jiang Yu's grasp.

Just as he was about to get off work, Jiang Yu received a message from Mo Yan. The other party had invited her out for dinner tonight.

When Jiang Yu arrived at the place Mo Yan told him on the phone, he realized it was a French restaurant.

She hesitated for a moment before finally deciding to enter. However, what she did not know was that Mo Yan had already reserved this restaurant tonight to give her an unforgettable memory. This memory would be extremely beautiful and sweet.

Therefore, the moment Jiang Yu stepped into the restaurant, she immediately realized that shocking scene. She was stunned by the scene in front of the restaurant and couldn't move for a long time.

It turned out that from the entrance of the restaurant all the way to the dining table where Mo Yan was sitting, the entire way was covered with bright rose petals.

Such a romantic and gorgeous scene was something she could never have imagined. It would be one of the most beautiful scenes she had ever seen in her life.

When she was young, every time she had experienced a romantic fairy tale, she would have imagined that one day her prince would give her such a happy picture. But now, her prince was standing there, looking at her tenderly, looking forward to her arrival.

Jiang Yu finally walked in the direction of Mo Yan. As the female lead entered the stage, a romantic piano piece played softly, echoing through the entire dining hall and playing her heartstrings.

Jiang Yu walked halfway, and subconsciously looked up. He saw Mo Yan at the table, holding a large bouquet of alluring red roses in his hands. His usually cold face revealed a faint smile, and he was looking at her with a gaze full of tenderness.

He seemed a little embarrassed, the smile on his lips a little unnatural, but his eyes were still overbearing, unblinking as he looked at him.

"Come here." Seeing that she had noticed him, Mo Yan smiled at her with a trace of doting in his eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Yu was speechless. She couldn't help but walk towards him, looking into his eyes.

When she finally reached the dining table, Mo Yan brought the bouquet of roses in front of her and said, "This is for you. Do you like it?"

He lowered his head to look at the flowers, the dazzling colors made Jiang Yu's heart jump, and his eyes became red.

"Quick, take it!" Seeing her not making a move after a long time, Mo Yan said anxiously, 'Was she so moved that she became an idiot?'

He directly stuffed the flower into her arms. Seeing the beauty enhanced by the fresh flowers, Mo Yan was very satisfied. However, why was her eyes red? Could it be that she was truly moved to tears by him?

Mo Yan was unavoidably excited. He looked deeply at Jiang Yu, and then extended his hand to pinch her chin, using a slight force to force her to lift her head up. Then, he lowered his head and forcefully kissed her red lips, which were extremely alluring to him.

As for Jiang Yu, when he brought the rose into her arms, he was completely shocked, because she suddenly realized that this tyrannical man made her so moved.

She stared at him until his kiss struck her.

Jiang Yu closed his eyes and felt Mo Yan's overbearing yet tender kiss. In the future, she would never feel this kind of kiss again. Today would be the most beautiful day in her life.

Due to her deliberate connivance, coupled with the fact that Mo Yan had not touched her for two days, he missed her so much that they kissed even more deeply. In this deserted restaurant, they indulged in such blissful times.

Mo Yan held her tightly in his arms. He suddenly realized how much influence Jiang Yu had on him. If he wasn't at home, he might have brought her to bed long ago because of this simple kiss.

In the end, he could only lick and kiss her red lips over and over again, as a way to dispel the suppressed desire in his heart.

When he finally let go of the woman in his arms, Jiang Yu's cheeks were already red. His beautiful big eyes had lost focus because of excessive concentration.

"Alright, let's eat first!" With great difficulty, Mo Yan shifted his gaze away and said this in a serious tone.

Jiang Yu then came back to his senses and she lowered her head in embarrassment. She nodded gently and put the rose to the side.

At this moment, she didn't dare to raise her head to look at Mo Yan because her mind was still in a mess. As she recalled the heartless words from Mo Yan's mother, she also recalled that deep kiss.

With Mo Yan's instructions, the restaurant's waiter had already served dinner. It was both delicious and rich.

After opening a bottle of red wine, Mo Yan poured Jiang Yu a cup.

Then he raised his glass and smiled at the woman.

"Cheers!"

At this moment, both of them had smiles plastered on their faces. If not for the events that followed, Mo Yan would never be able to forget this scene for the rest of his life.

Although both of them had their own thoughts, this dinner was still rather heartwarming. Jiang Yu temporarily abandoned his worries and chatted and laughed with Mo Yan until they finished their meal.

Perhaps it was because they could not bear to part with this beautiful atmosphere, but after dinner, the two of them did not leave in a hurry. Instead, they sat in their original seats and chatted.

Ginger smelled the cappuccino in the glass and suddenly felt that this was the happiness she had been waiting for, but it was about to leave her.

Her sudden silence caused the atmosphere in the dining hall to turn weird. Other than the melodious sound of the piano, there was only Mo Yan speaking.

As she quieted down, Mo Yan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic. He did not know why he had such a feeling.

"Why don't we go back?" He stared at Jiang Yu's every move.

"Wait a little longer, I still have something I want to tell you."

"Alright, then tell me!" Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and the unease in his heart grew even stronger.

The sky outside the window had already darkened. Mo Yan turned his head to look at the street lights and took a deep breath.

In that instant, Jiang Yu had already raised his head to look at him. She reluctantly glanced at his face, then lowered her eyes slightly.

"Mo Yan, your mother came looking for me two days ago." Her voice was light, but it could still be heard clearly.

"She wants us to get divorced." In the end, Jiang Yu still said those words.

Mo Yanyu furrowed his brows. He replied without hesitation, "Don't listen to my mother. This is a matter between the two of us."

"Mo Yan, don't say that. That's your mother, your family."

"How about that? Are you really going to divorce me?" Mo Yan raised his voice. It was difficult for him to understand what Jiang Yu was saying.

"…" Jiang Yu lowered his head without saying a word, he did not know how to reply, she was unable to say those two words.

Seeing her escaping appearance, Mo Yan's expression turned serious. Even the usually talkative woman didn't dare to say anything.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why he felt that something wasn't right. Not only did she want to sleep with him, but she also ignored him at home. It was because his mother had once sought her out.

Even before she replied, Mo Yan already understood her decision. She probably agreed to her mother's request.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was laughable. He did not expect his mother to persevere like this, and without a response, she had already set her sights on Jiang Yu.

He even somehow convinced Jiang Yu to agree.

But did her mother think that he would agree to it? Oh, that was absolutely impossible.

"You go home first, I still have things to do!" Mo Yan suddenly stood up and warned Jiang Yu.

"Mo Yan, you …" Jiang Yu looked at him with a puzzled expression. It was already so late, where was he heading to?

However, the other party didn't even give her an explanation. As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly left the restaurant. Her speed was extremely quick, as if she was in a hurry to deal with something important.

Jiang Yu silently stood on the spot. After a long time, she prepared to head back. She took a deep look at the rose beside the table. That was the first bouquet of fresh flowers that Mo Yan had given her.

In the end, she picked up the flowers and carefully hugged them.