30 But When He Wanted to Kissed Her, She Didn't Seem to Be Looking Forward to It

Chi Huan shook her head and chuckled. "I thought… After all, when she left, you suffered great heartache."

When Chi Huan first began to pursue Mo Xigu, it was the painful period when Mo Xigu and Su Yabing were separated by Mrs. Mo. For a time, he even indulged in alcohol, and he became indifferent and had a bad temper.

Mo Xigu said in a flat tone, "I can promise you that I won't have contact with her after we get married, and there will be no other women between us. You don't have to worry about that."

"But you still haven't told me why you are in such a hurry to hold the wedding ceremony ahead of time."

Mo Xigu looked at her sparkling dark eyes and remained silent for almost a century. Then his lips moved and he said, "After we get married, nothing will change again."

What did he mean by saying that …

Chi Huan looked at his handsome and gentle face. It turned out that… he was afraid that he would change his mind.

She nodded. "I accept this reason. After all, I can't give other women the opportunity to snatch away my fiancé," she said after a pause, and her clear eyes seemed to be smiling. "So, can Su Yabing move out of the apartment under your name? Otherwise, if the paparazzi find it out, every one of us will be affected."

Mo Xigu's eyebrows sank instantly, revealing a layer of coldness in his eyes. The sudden change of emotional atmosphere, made even the entire living room seem crowded.

For a moment, Chi Huan thought that he would be furious.

But Mo Xigu did not.

His voice was very low and deep, "That apartment is under my name, but it has been vacant for a long time. Yabing has no place to live, so I let her live there temporarily." The man's eyes deepened as he spoke. "I never spent the night there, nor did I do anything with her that shouldn't happen, and… she doesn't live there now."

Chi Huan moved her lips. "I believe you."

The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly and he asked with a faint smile, "Do you really believe me?"

"I choose to believe you."

She chose to believe him…

Mo Xigu was an experienced businessman who was always good at telling tg other parties' true meaning, how could he not hear the subtle meaning of these few words?

The evening sunset penetrated through the glass that wasn't covered with the curtains, and the light orange color fell on her, like the halo stained on the film lens, clean and beautiful.

Mo Xigu looked at her and suddenly felt something flip in his heart. Then he got up from the sofa and walked towards her. He propped his hands on both sides of the sofa, staring at her from above.

His voice was hoarse, "At the Wenhai Hotel that day, did you plan to have s*x with me?"

Chi Huan didn't expect that he would mention this matter so suddenly. She unconsciously hugged the pillow on the sofa, lowered her head and said vaguely, "Well… I drank the wrong wine that day."

"Who drugged you?"

Chi Huan was guilty and nervous immediately, and she panicked for no reason. "When I was bathing in the hot spring at the Wenhai Hotel, I drank someone else's wine by mistake… Mo Shiqian has helped teach the person who drugged me a lesson."

Her eyes flickered and at a glance he knew that she was lying.

But Mo Xigu didn't continue to ask questions. What he could think of was nothing more than that she had wanted to drug him but she drank it by mistake. Otherwise, with Mo Shiqian protecting her, how could such a thing happen?

Mo Xigu reached out suddenly, pinched her chin to lift it up, and his warm breath blew down. "So, you are willing to have s*x with me, aren't you?"

Chi Huan looked at his charming face, maybe because it was too close, her mind was a little blank. She almost gritted her teeth and answered, "Of course… we are getting married."

The man raised her chin higher, then bowed his head to kiss her.

Chi Huan kept her eyes open. She didn't push him away and hide from him, nor did she close her eyes shyly. Her motionless pupils even looked like she was facing a horrible enemy, and her body was extremely stiff, with her hands on the sofa clenched tightly.

"Ting…"

The crisp doorbell rang, and Mo Xigu was immediately pushed away by Chi Huan. By the time he figured out what had happened, Chi Huan had already stood up and walked to open the door. "The dinner is here, I will open the door."

When she put her hand on the doorknob, her white and slender fingers were trembling. Chi Huan took a deep breath before opening the door.

Mo Xigu looked at her back. She was kind of fleeing away from him a moment ago. His dark eyes deepened even more, and he couldn't explain what it felt like in that moment, as if there was also a feeling of loss that he couldn't kiss her.

It took her a lot of thought to give herself to him, but when he wanted to kiss her, she didn't seem to be looking forward to it. She was even… disgusted? Scared?

Or both.

The old servant of the Chi family who delivered her the dinner looked at her pale face and asked with concern, "Young Miss, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, Xigu is here, you can go back first." Chi Huan didn't let the servant come in. She closed the door after taking the vacuum lunch box, then walked back to the sofa and put it on the tea table. "Xigu, have you had dinner?"

He looked at her and replied quietly, "No."

She pressed her hands against the lunch box. "I didn't know you would come today… The servant only prepared a share of food for me…"

Mo Xigu interrupted her, "How many days have you been in the house?"

"Hm?"

"Can you eat out with me?"

Chi Huan opened her mouth and wanted to agree, but her throat seemed to be blocked.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and said, "I don't want to go out today, you can eat out by yourself."

Was she playing cat and mouse games with him? Mo Xigu looked at her small face and thought so.

She didn't contact him these past few days, and she didn't even send a text message or make a call. And now even if he took the initiative to come to her, she was no longer as enthusiastic as in the past. She even refused to have dinner with him.

But when his eyes noticed her slightly curled fingers, new doubts appeared in his eyes.

"Are you angry with me, Chi Huan?"

She looked up at him. "I will come and see you tomorrow."

He stared at her again for a long time. "Okay, then I will go back and won't bother you having dinner."

Chi Huan's fingers relaxed, and her delicate and beautiful face finally burst into a familiar smile again. "Let me send you down."

Mo Xigu answered okay, so the two of them went to the door one after the other.

Downstairs, outside the apartment, the setting sun went down completely, and the sky was ready to turn dark but still some daylight lingered on.

Chi Huan watched him open the car door on the side of the driver's seat. Then she waved to him. "Drive safely on the way home, bye."

She was about to retreat, but the man who was supposed to get into the car suddenly turned around and faced her again. He stretched his arms and bowed his head down to kiss her.

Chi Huan was startled. Apparently she did not expect it, and she subconsciously turned her face away.

Mo Xigu's lips fell onto her cheek.

The embarrassment that was terminated by the doorbell early was resurrected again, and the sound of the wind blowing was particularly obvious.

Finally, Mo Xigu raised his hand and touched her head. "See you tomorrow."

She pulled a smile again. "Okay, see you tomorrow."

He got into the car. The Lamborghini started and drove away, finally disappearing from her sight.

The smile on Chi Huan's face was gone. She raised her hand and pressed down on the top of her head heavily, then slowly squatted down.