"Over there..." Long Qingyue raised her finger indifferently and pointed at a door not far ahead.
"Thank you." Mu Nuanxin whispered and rushed into the bathroom. She didn't even take off her clothes and stood directly under the shower. She turned on the cold water and washed her body. Tears finally overflowed into a river.
She washed for a long time, even rubbing the skin on her chest, and applied shower gel countless times, but she just couldn't get rid of Zhou Renxiong's nauseating feeling...
There was a sudden knock on the door, followed by Long Qingyue's somewhat impatient voice, "Are you done washing? Come out when you're done."
"Oh, right away." Mu Nuanxin washed away all the foam on her body and then walked out from under the shower. It was only then that she realized that her tears had never stopped.
After hurriedly wiping herself, she discovered a very embarrassing problem. There was no bathrobe in the bathroom, and the clothes she wore had already been soaked and were thrown into the wash basin.
"Are you okay?" Long Qingyue knocked on the door twice more.
"I...I have nothing to wear..." Mu Nuan looked frustrated, but had to tell the truth.
"..."
She heard Long Qingyue's footsteps leaving, then returned a moment later and ordered in a cold voice, "Open the door."
"..." Mu Nuanxin knew that he was bringing clothes for her, so she carefully opened the door a small gap and stretched out her hand...
She held the clothes in her hands and looked at the white shirt in her hands with dull eyes. She was having the most intense ideological struggle in her mind. She kept tightening her fingers. Finally, she took a deep breath and finally made a difficult decision in her heart.
decision……
In the luxurious but cold living room, Long Qingyue was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking a cigarette. Under the smoke, his black eyes became deep and ethereal, making it impossible to pry into his true emotions...
Suddenly, a pair of arms wrapped around his muscular waist and hugged him tightly. Long Qingyue's body stiffened slightly. He raised his hand and took two more puffs of cigarette, and his black eyes became as dark as the sea...
…
Just when she was at a loss, Long Qingyue suddenly moved...
He lowered his head and stared deeply into her wide-open black eyes because of the confusion. He knew that she was not doing this simply, but had a purpose, but at this moment, he only thought about her.
Mu Nuanxin was awakened by the rapid ringing of the phone. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw Long Qingyue answering the phone while getting dressed. Her tone was filled with suppressed anger, "What do you do for food? Then
Too many people can't take care of one person. If something happens to Dong'er, I can't spare you... Shut up, I'll be there right away..."
After he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, quickly put on his clothes and left the bed without even looking at the girl on the bed...
"Qing...Yue Shao..." Mu Nuanxin grabbed his arm nervously, looking at him expectantly with her black and white eyes. At this time, her face was pale, looking a little translucent in the sun, and her hair was thickly curled.
Her eyelashes were fluttering slightly, and she looked like she was about to cry. She looked extremely fragile...
Long Qingyue's movements froze slightly. He had never seen her like this before. She was so fragile that she seemed to disappear at any time. His heart actually tightened... But when he thought of the content of the call, he decisively pushed her hand away...
…
"We'll talk about your business when I get back..." After he finished speaking, he stood up, buttoned his buttons, and hurriedly walked outside.
"No...don't...it's too late...don't leave, okay..." At this moment, Mu Nuanxin couldn't care about anything else. She threw off the quilt and got on the bed in embarrassment. She rushed over and hugged his waist tightly. She couldn't
Let him leave. If he really leaves like this, then her last hope of saving her father will be shattered.