The dress Mo Yurou wore today was very sexy, with a deep V-neck, sexy collarbones, white and smooth skin, and her looming chest, which immediately stimulated Xiao Zichen's blood to surge.
"Yurou, I don't want it to end. Since the marriage that was supposed to end a year ago has not ended, then why don't we make mistakes and start over. Yurou, I know you don't love Yusheng, otherwise, you wouldn't say anything to Aunt Fu.
Those words, look at me and ask yourself, do you really have no feelings for me at all?"
Xiao Zichen didn't believe that Mo Yurou would be so decisive. In order to attract his attention, Mo Yurou could be said to be a moth flying into the flame. Xiao Zichen didn't believe that such a passionate love could disappear in two years.
Mo Yurou had no choice but to retreat. Facing Xiao Zichen's repeated questioning, she had no choice but to face it bravely. However, Xiao Zichen's eyes were too affectionate and hot. Once they met, she felt guilty.
Mo Yurou pretended to be calm and tried hard to calm down, but when her eyes met Xiao Zichen's, all her defenses collapsed instantly.
Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou who was in a panic and was overjoyed. Suddenly, he grabbed the back of Mo Yurou's head with his left hand and pressed forward, blocking Mo Yurou's red lips with fierce movements.
The moment the two people's lips collided, Mo Yurou's whole scalp went numb, and she froze in the corner, forgetting to resist, her hands numbly covering each other's chests, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
This was like the first time she was kissed by a man. The feeling was indescribable, the touch was fascinating, and the heart rate was something she had never experienced before.
Mo Yurou was in a state of confusion. She had forgotten to resist. In other words, Xiao Zichen's passionate kiss had softened the already cold corner of her heart and was gradually melting.
"Mo Yurou, you can't lie to me, you still have feelings for me."
At some point, Xiao Zichen let go of Mo Yurou and looked at the blushing face and the soft and delicate red lips. Xiao Zichen's eyes were shining with excitement.
Mo Yurou finally came back to her senses. Seeing the excited and obsessed expression on Xiao Zichen's face, she turned her face and denied it.
"That's because you feel wrong."
With that said, Mo Yurou pushed Xiao Zichen away and wanted to walk towards the door, but the next second, she was pulled into Xiao Zichen's arms and hugged her tightly.
Xiao Zichen's face was close to Mo Yurou's ear, and his thin lips were caressing Mo Yurou's ear. His voice was a little hoarse, and passed into Mo Yurou's ears in a low voice. Mo Yurou felt that Xiao Zichen was like a bouquet of poppies,
Listening to it too much can make you dizzy.
"Look, I just touched you lightly, and you felt something. Yurou, don't be so harsh. Let's not make trouble, okay? I love you. Although this love came a little late, I am willing to
I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you."
Xiao Zichen's voice was as deep as a cello, and with the slightest hint of temptation, Mo Yurou felt that her heart was being affected by him uncontrollably, but she was still trying to maintain the last bit of sanity.
"Making trouble? Xiao Zichen, who is making trouble now? What do you want me to say to make you believe that I don't love you anymore? As for feelings, hum! Don't forget, I am an adult with normal physiological needs. Do you really think I am?
In the past year, the six sense organs have been pure and the four elements have been empty? If you don’t believe it, I can find a man to kiss you again.”
Mo Yurou's face was condensed and she said in a mean tone. At this moment, she just hoped that Xiao Zichen would stop pestering her.
When Xiao Zichen heard this, his face gradually darkened, especially when Mo Yurou said the last part, he clenched his fists and wanted to stop this woman's mouth immediately.
Seeing Xiao Zichen's gloomy expression and saying nothing, Mo Yurou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Without looking at Xiao Zichen again, she turned around and walked to the door, opened the door, and walked out.
"Yurou, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."
At this time, Fu Yusheng happened to come from the other side. When he saw Mo Yurou coming out of the box, he ran forward worriedly. While talking, he looked into the box, but Mo Yurou closed the door very quickly. What was he doing?
Didn't see it either.
A trace of panic flashed in Mo Yurou's eyes, and she glanced at the banquet hall opposite. It seemed that the dance hadn't started yet.
"Brother Yusheng, hasn't the dance started yet?"
Mo Yurou asked curiously, and Fu Yusheng stared at Mo Yurou with a reproachful look on his face, seeming to be complaining about something.
"Mo Yurou, you have the nerve to ask, how can the dance start when my dance partner is not here? Let's go, don't keep everyone waiting."
It seemed that Fu Yusheng's attitude was firmer than she thought. Her attitude had been very clear just now, but she didn't expect that Fu Yusheng still rejected Qin Zhiyan.
But if she goes in for the first dance with Fu Yusheng now, what will Zhang Xinfang think? Will Miss Qin have any misunderstandings? Will so many guests present discuss it again?
At this time, Zhang Xinfang also walked out of the banquet hall, and happened to see Fu Yusheng and Mo Yurou standing in a stalemate at the door, and her expression darkened instantly.
Fu Yusheng turned his back to Zhang Xinfang and did not see Zhang Xinfang, but Mo Yurou noticed the expression on Zhang Xinfang's face and was immediately in a dilemma.
At this moment, the box door behind Mo Yurou opened, and Xiao Zichen walked out of it, arranging his coat as he walked, as if some violent movement had just happened inside.
At this time, Fu Yusheng noticed an abnormal blush on Mo Yurou's face, and there was obviously a trace of woman's lipstick on the corner of Xiao Zichen's mouth, and Fu Yusheng's eyes suddenly darkened.
Mo Yurou also felt the door behind her open, and in a hurry, regardless of how unpleasant things happened inside just now, Mo Yurou took a step back and directly took Xiao Zichen's arm.
"Brother Yusheng, I'm sorry. I didn't expect Zichen to come to the reception. Now that he's here, I can't leave him dancing with others. After all, he and I are still married."
Mo Yurou lowered her voice, controlled her emotions, and spoke as calmly as possible.
After saying that, Mo Yurou looked up at Xiao Zichen and smiled at him, but there was a hint of pleading in her eyes, hoping that Xiao Zichen would not make her unable to get off the stage at this time.
Fortunately, Xiao Zichen cooperated, lowered his head and glanced at Mo Yurou slyly, then hugged her, then looked up at Fu Yusheng and said.
"Yusheng, I'm sorry. It's not that I'm stingy. I can give you anything you like on weekdays, except Yurou. I think Minister Qin's Qianjin just now is quite suitable for you."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen lowered his head and looked at Mo Yurou again, with a gentle and doting look on his face. He tightly held Mo Yurou's waist with his big hands, then put his face close to Mo Yurou's ear and spoke in an intimate manner.
"Let's go, the dance is about to start."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen hugged Mo Yurou and walked toward the banquet hall. When he passed by Zhang Xinfang, he nodded politely.
Zhang Xinfang looked at the loving look of Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou, especially the lipstick mark on the corner of Xiao Zichen's mouth. She believed what Xiao Zichen had just said even more, and the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and then she walked to Fu Yusheng's side.
"Yusheng, everyone is still waiting. There are so many people tonight, don't let the Fu family lose face."
At this moment, Fu Yusheng just wanted to go to Mo Yurou and ask, is she really so cruel, would she rather choose Xiao Zichen, who failed her in the first place, than give him a chance?
But in the banquet hall, there were two to three hundred guests, all waiting for him to perform the opening dance. Fu Yusheng took a deep breath, with the usual warm smile on his face, and said to his mother.
"Mom, let's go in!"
Hearing this, Zhang Xinfang breathed a sigh of relief, nodded repeatedly, and followed Fu Yusheng into the banquet hall.
The dance party officially started. Fu Yusheng brought Qin Zhiyan onto the dance floor, and a rhythmic tango brought the dinner to a climax.
Qin Zhiyan, who seems to be gentle and quiet, has good dancing skills. Fu Yusheng's ballroom dancing is also ranked among the best in the entire Los Angeles City. At this time, Qin Zhiyan can completely keep up with Fu Yusheng's rhythm and pace, and can even be said to be very good at it. The two of them.
It can be regarded as a match.
"Dean Fu, do you like that Miss Mo?"
On the dance floor, the music slowed down and the two of them changed from tango to elegant waltz. Taking advantage of the dance, Qin Zhiyan finally had time to chat with Fu Yusheng.
Faced with Qin Zhiyan's question, Fu Yusheng did not hesitate and admitted it directly.
"Yes, I love her very much."
When Qin Zhiyan heard this answer, he did not feel any unpleasant emotions. He smiled slightly, then looked at Mo Yurou outside the dance floor. Seeing her and Xiao Zichen standing together, he immediately looked at Fu Yusheng and said.
"It's a pity that she doesn't love you."
"So what, if you don't love me now, it doesn't mean you won't fall in love with me in the future."
After saying that, Fu Yusheng also turned his gaze to the outside of the dance floor, where he saw Xiao Zichen hugging Mo Yurou intimately, his eyes dark, and a trace of loneliness flashed across his face.
When Qin Zhiyan heard Fu Yusheng's words, he smiled playfully, nodded in agreement, and replied.
"That's right, not loving me now doesn't mean I won't love you in the future."
Seeing Qin Zhiyan's meaningful smile, Fu Yusheng became wary.
"What do you mean?"
"Can't Dean Fu see that I like you? I remember that in my first year of college, you were already in your first year of graduate school. You were Professor Spade's teaching assistant. I took your class and fell in love with you at first sight.
It's a pity that Dean Fu is a famous person in the school and didn't notice me at all. A year ago, my father came to Los Angeles for work. I met you again, Dean Fu, at a private reception. Unfortunately, it was only in a hurry that time.
At first glance, I didn’t even get a chance to talk to you. But I think we are quite destined. Didn’t we meet again today, and you should be able to feel that our parents deliberately set us up."
Unexpectedly, Qin Zhiyan showed his feelings directly without any pretense.
Fu Yusheng was a little frightened by such a straightforward confession, but he admired the courage of the woman in front of him, but it was a pity that he already had a place in his heart.