belated marriage

Chapter 361 Her Resistance
However, slightly drunk, she lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

The appearance of Mo Tingyuan's serious eyes asking her to drink less, kept appearing in her mind, and her heart was beating thumping, gradually speeding up.

"Ugh!"

She clutched her chest and sat up from the bed, leaning against the pillow in a daze.

Lin Chuqi, Lin Chuqi, the relationship between you and Mo Tingyuan has long since ended. Are you still upset because of his words?

Stupid!

Mo Tingyuan has never had you in his heart!

Lin Chuqi kept admonishing herself in her heart.

There was a lot of confusion in my mind, and I really complied with the phrase "If you keep cutting and straightening, it will still be chaotic."

She shook her head vigorously, and simply got up to read the documents.

Zhang Miaomiao has already discussed the future cooperation with Mrs. Smith, and the contract has been sent to her. After confirming that there is no problem, they can sign the contract.

While thinking about it, she turned on the computer, clicked on the file that Zhang Miaomiao had sent her, and read it carefully.

click!

The door handle was suddenly unscrewed from the outside.

The door was gently pushed open a crack, and the smell of wine came to the face.

Lin Chuqi frowned subconsciously, and when she looked up, Mo Tingyuan's handsome face suddenly appeared in her sight.

Her eyebrows twitched and she said, "Mr. Mo, what are you doing here?"

"Sleep." Mo Tingyuan went straight to the bed with a drunken face, and lay down straight.

Just lie down?

Lin Chuqi watched Mo Tingyuan lying on her bed, she did not forget to cover herself with a quilt, closed her eyes, and fell asleep obediently.

Her temples twitched violently.

"Mr. Mo, you went to the wrong room." She closed the computer, came to the bed and said to Mo Tingyuan.

However, the eyes of the person on the bed were closed and there was no movement at all.

He had never fallen asleep so fast before.

Lin Chuqi frowned, and reached out to give Mo Tingyuan a hand.

He remained unmoved.

She was silent for a few minutes, and simply stood by the bed, staring straight at Mo Tingyuan's pretty face, without blinking her eyes.

A few minutes later, Lin Chuqi lost his patience and patted Mo Tingyuan on the shoulder, "Mr. Mo, you went to the wrong room."

"I didn't go wrong." Mo Tingyuan babbled, grabbed Lin Chuqi's wrist with his long hand, and pulled it into his arms.

Lin Chuqi was caught off guard and threw himself into Mo Tingyuan's arms.

The weight of an adult directly hit Mo Tingyuan's chest, causing him to grunt and slowly open his eyes.

The tip of Lin Chuqi's nose hit his chest, the pain made her almost burst into tears.

"Mo Tingyuan, why are you drunk!" She rubbed her nose and complained in a low voice.

The next moment, she raised her head and met Mo Tingyuan's deep and dark eyes.

She groaned inwardly.

"Lin Chuqi." Mo Tingyuan read her name softly, and his warm palms slowly fell on her face.

She subconsciously dodged to the side, not letting him touch her cheek.

Mo Tingyuan frowned unhappily, but was so drunk that he closed his eyes and fell asleep in the next second.

Lin Chuqi clicked his tongue, Uncle Luo's wine was indeed very strong.

She leaned closer to see Mo Tingyuan's beautiful eyebrows, and her heart beat faster and faster.

In the past, she never dreamed that she could look at this face so closely and calmly.

They are a thing of the past.

"Lin Chuqi..."

She sat up abruptly, opening the distance between the two of them.

Isn't this man asleep?Why are you still calling her name.

She glanced at Mo Tingyuan nervously, but Mo Tingyuan was still asleep and didn't respond at all.

The heart that was hanging in the air fell back to the original place.

"Mr. Tangtang, why are you still talking in your sleep!"

She curled her lips and gave Mo Ting a long look.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep in this room, so she went downstairs with the computer in her arms, and sat on the sofa in the living room to handle her work.

The few emails sent by Zhang Miaomiao are very important, and she reads every email very seriously.

After confirming that there was no problem with the contract and work plan, she returned a message to Zhang Miaomiao, confirming that the work with Mrs. Smith could continue.

"Miss Lin, why aren't you resting so late?" Luo Chen's voice came from behind her.

She paused her fingers slightly, then turned to look at Luo Chen.

In the evening, Luo Chen was wearing dark blue home clothes, holding a wine glass, and there was a bit of surprise in his clear eyes.

She stopped working and spread her hands, "Someone drank too much, and they lay down in my room and didn't leave. I can only come out."

"This person probably isn't my father." Luo Chen had a slight smile in his eyes, "Brother Yuan is in your room?"

"Yes." Lin Chuqi said helplessly, "I asked Auntie to clean up another room for me, and I'm still waiting."

"I see." Luo Chen nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Do you need me to help you move Brother Yuan back to his room?"

"No need, Auntie has already gone to tidy up the room, we won't be waiting long."

Lin Chuqi politely refused.

It doesn't matter which room she lives in.

After Luo Chen listened, his gaze turned and landed on her computer screen.

Seeing that she was working, Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and poured her a cup of warm water, and put it on the small tea table beside her.

"Thank you." Lin Chuqi took a sip of water.

The corner of Luo Chen's mouth twitched into a smile, and said, "With such hard work, the Lin Group may soon be at its peak."

Lin Chuqi smiled, "There is a long way to go, Mr. Luo, don't laugh at me."

As soon as these words came out, the smile in Luo Chen's eyes grew stronger.

He said, "I thought Ms. Lin had to be modest."

"Proper modesty is fine, but excessive modesty would appear hypocritical. What's more, Mr. Luo also knows where my ambition lies."

Lin Chuqi's calm attitude made Luo Chen look at her again, and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Luo Chen chuckled, raised the wine glass in his hand and said, "Miss Lin is right, replace wine with tea, drink one?"

Lin Chuqi didn't refuse, and picked up the cup to touch him.

The two gossiped a few words, and Lin Chuqi also asked about Song Qianyu's recent situation.

She was not surprised to learn that Song Qianyu had developed well recently.

"He is indeed very powerful, Mr. Lin saw the right person." Luo Chen said meaningfully.

Lin Chuqi raised her eyebrows, "Shouldn't you praise me?"

"Shouldn't it? I've always felt that the relationship between the two of you is very good, maybe we can develop it further." Luo Chen said with a bit of teasing.

As he spoke, he glanced at the corner of the second floor calmly.

He clearly saw Mo Tingyuan's figure flashing past just now.

Lin Chuqi didn't know that Mo Tingyuan, who was drunk, had woken up. She propped her chin and explained, "Song Qianyu and I are just friends and schoolmates. Don't misunderstand Mr. Luo."

"Then what about you and Brother Yuan? Miss Lin doesn't take a second look at any good man around her, is it because..."

"No."

Lin Chuqi interrupted him without even thinking about it, with an ugly and flustered look on his face, "My grievances with Mr. Mo are over, Mr. Luo, don't use me to make fun of him, I don't like it. "

Mo Tingyuan upstairs could hear clearly, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

So, has she resisted to this point?
(End of this chapter)