Chapter 552: couple
Chapter 552 Husband and wife
The alcohol content of the cocktail was low, and the taste was sweet and sour. Mo Zhiyun couldn't help but drank two more glasses greedily. His little face was flushed red, as if he had applied a peach-colored blush.
She was stopped by Lu Heyun when she wanted to order three cups.
"A little drink is good for you, but drinking too much is bad for you."
Mo Zhiyun brushed his hand away and rang the service bell, "It's better to be hurt than to be sad."
The wounds on his hands are already scarred, but the embarrassment in his heart just can't get over it.
Lu Heyun reluctantly complied with her wish, "Then I can only have one more drink, and you are not allowed to drink any more after drinking."
Mo Zhiyun didn't refute. When the waiter brought the third glass of cocktail, she licked her lips and drank it in one gulp.
I didn’t realize that my head was dizzy after drinking, and I felt relaxed, and it was easier to release all my emotions.
Lu Heyun greeted Bo Qi and Xie Tingxi, picked up Mo Zhiyun and left.
Qin Siyu is busy with starting a new company recently, and has no time to pamper Bo Qi, he looks like a boudoir who hates her husband.
"Is this person surnamed Lu really in Mo Zhiyun's hands?"
Xie Tingxi raised his eyebrows, "How did you see that?"
"I heard that Lao Mo gave him 5% of the shares, which is considered half of his body to be a wealthy family. Even if he gets divorced, it will not affect his worth."
In the eyes of the outside world, Lu Heyun and Mo Zhiyun just want to embrace the big tree of the Mo family and save twenty years of struggle. Now that he has shares in the Mo family group, he naturally doesn't have to be tolerant of Mo Zhiyun. Gentle and meticulous.
Xie Tingxi lazily turned the cup in his hand, and said casually: "If you tell a lie once, it is a lie, but if you tell a lie a hundred times, it is true. How can you be sure that he has no real feelings for Mo Zhiyun?"
Bo Qi frowned, with a half-smile, "Are you talking about Lu Heyun or yourself?"
Xie Tingxi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but said nothing.
…
On the way back, Mo Zhiyun disliked the heat in the car and asked the driver to open the window.
Lu Heyun coaxed him for a long time to no avail. He could only ask the driver to lower the window. Mo Zhiyun was about to poke his head out immediately, but he pulled him back.
"Don't stick your head out, it's too dangerous."
Qingrun's voice was full of firmness, and there was no room for negotiation.
Mo Zhiyun had no choice but to lie on the window of the car, letting the cool wind blow on his cheeks, which seemed to relieve some heat, but his mind was even more dizzy.
Lu Heyun looked at her flushed cheeks with a smile in his gentle eyes, and reached out to help her smooth out her messy hair.
"Zhizhi, you seem very happy tonight."
Mo Zhiyun squinted his head sideways, like a drunk little drunk cat glanced at him, but didn't speak.
She went to Dr. Shen this afternoon, and Dr. Shen said that her legs are recovering well, and she will be able to walk like a normal person soon.
But she doesn't want to tell him yet, and she will scare him again when she really recovers.
The car stopped at the door of the old house of the Mo family. After getting off the car, Lu Heyun directly carried Mo Zhiyun out of the car. Without even needing a wheelchair, he went into the house and walked into the bedroom.
Mo Zhiyun leaned in his arms, and following his steps, he felt jittery, his head became more dizzy, and even his face gradually became blurred.
Lu Heyun carefully placed her on the bed, bent down and took off her shoes, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
Mo Zhiyun leaned on the pillow, staring at him with eyes full of confusion, not speaking.
"What's wrong?" Lu Heyun touched her cheek.
Mo Zhiyun still just looked at him and didn't speak.
Lu Heyun's heart softened when she saw it, "Zhizhi..."
As soon as he spoke, Mo Zhiyun suddenly grabbed his neckline, his voice mixed with grievances, "Lu Heyun, why are you bullying me?"
"I didn't bully you, Zhizhi." He explained softly.
"You bullied me, you bullied me..." Mo Zhiyun interrupted him with a stern neck, full of grievances and sorrows, "I like you so much, why do you like others? Why don't you like me?"
Looking at the wetness in her eye sockets, Lu Heyun rubbed her head distressedly, "I don't dislike you, silly Zhizhi."
It's just that he has carried too many things, and love is not ranked first.
"You just don't like you. If you like me, why would you give what I like to other women? If you like me, why can't you see me? If you like me, you won't guard others..."
Before she finished speaking, Lu Heyun suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, blocking back all her remaining words.
Mo Zhiyun lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips, "You...do you dislike me?"
Lu Heyun raised eyebrows, and heard her whisper again: "I can't stand up, and I can't please you like other women, so you don't like me..."
Alcohol paralyzes the nerves and magnifies the inferiority complex hidden in the heart and dare not speak out.
The man's words were always like a curse firmly engraved in her mind, lingering.
Lu Heyun's warm palm caressed her cheek, his eyes were gentle and hot, "Zhizhi, I want you to be my Mrs. Lu for a long, long time..."
Mo Zhiyun's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked at him timidly, "Really?"
He bowed his head and kissed the cherry lips, proving his words with actions.
Mo Zhiyun was drunk, so he didn't know what happened. He probably thought it was just a dream.
Lu Heyun didn't drink much tonight, he was rational and sober, even if he knew that he was taking advantage of others, he didn't care.
He wants 5% of the Mo Group's shares, and even Mo Zhiyun's life.
The light in the room was extremely dim, and the fingertips stroked the pulse lightly, like a tendril that could kill, twisting tighter and tighter.
When the rain first fell and intertwined and merged, Lu Heyun kissed her forehead obsessively, calling over and over again, "Zhizhi...Zhizhi, I will treat you well, and I will treat you forever..."
It seemed to be a promise to her, and it seemed to be telling herself.
Be kind to this girl, treat her well for the rest of your life, as if this can offset the sins he committed.
…
The next day, Mo Zhiyun woke up feeling dry mouth, uncomfortable body, a little sour.
As soon as she sat up, she realized that something was wrong, and quickly pulled up the quilt. A few blurred fragments flashed in her mind, and her cheeks were involuntarily congested.
Lu Heyun walked in with a glass of water, "You're awake."
Mo Zhiyun raised his head, his eyes full of panic, "You, me, and us last night..."
His voice was stammering, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.
She really didn't expect that her drinking capacity was so bad, she downed three glasses and had **** with him.
Lu Heyun handed her the cup, his voice seemed to still carry the lingering affection after last night's tenderness, "Zhizhi, we are husband and wife, doi is normal."
Mo Zhiyun held the cup tightly, hesitated to speak, "But..."
Lu Heyun seemed to know what she was thinking, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Zhizhi, I love you..."
The first update.
(end of this chapter)