Chapter 97 Don't Go (1)

Closing the mobile phone, the arm hangs down weakly, the outline of the man is in a trance in the night.

After a long time, Yun Qi threw away his cell phone, opened the door and walked to the corridor on the second floor, paused as he stepped out of the bedroom, stared at the diagonally opposite room for a while, and closed the door again.

The tall body fell down on his big bed, and he raised his hand to press the wall lamp. The warm yellow light reflected the delicate and deep face, and the narrowed eyes made the look even more lonely...

Arms crossed on the back of the occiput, long fingers buried in his short hair, the lines of the face wrinkled together in chagrin.

What is he doing again?
It seems that I am being forced forward by that man every time...

Two years ago, his appearance forced him to confess to Su Qianmo; their reunion two years ago forced him to want to rape Su Qianmo...

The corners of the thin lips were torn stiffly into a stern arc.

Lu Feiyang, should I thank you?

Every time, I was caught off guard and forced me to approach her.

The night became darker and darker.

The man on the bed seemed to be asleep and awake.

early morning.

"Master is awake. Breakfast is ready." When Yun Qi went downstairs, Mrs. Qian was already busy downstairs.

"Morning." Yun Qi stretched his body, scanned the living room, but did not see Su Qianmo's shadow, "Is she still awake?"

Aunt Qian put the breakfast on the dining table, looked at the time, "I'll go up and call Miss Su, sorry, I'll miss the working hours."

After taking off her apron, Mrs. Qian went upstairs to Su Qianmo's bedroom.

Before Mrs. Qian could knock on the door, Su Qianmo opened the door by herself and came out.

"Miss Su, I'm going to wake you up. Breakfast is ready..." Mrs. Qian hadn't finished speaking when she looked down at the suitcase Su Qianmo was dragging. "Miss, what are you doing? Are you going on a business trip? Come on." , I'll get it for you."

"Thank you, no need." Su Qianmo avoided Mrs. Qian's help.

Downstairs, Yun Qi, who had just sat down at the dining table, looked up and immediately got up and went upstairs.

"Qianmo, what are you going to do?" Looking down at the box in Su Qianmo's hand, Yun Qi's tone was a bit cold.

Su Qianmo smiled awkwardly, leaning the suitcase against the wall, pinching her hands together helplessly, "I want to move back home..."

"Miss Su, you live here well, why do you want to leave all of a sudden?" Mrs. Qian took up the conversation, "Is it because my cooking skills are not to your liking? If so, I'll find you a new chef..."

"No, Mrs. Qian." Su Qianmo stopped her, "Your craftsmanship is excellent, and you have caused a lot of trouble during this period..."

"No trouble, no trouble." Mrs. Qian waved her hands repeatedly.

"Why do you want to leave all of a sudden?" Yun Qi's palm suddenly pressed on Su Qianmo's shoulder, his burning eyes fixed on her face.

"It wasn't very sudden." Su Qianmo moved her shoulders uneasily, her voice became soft but persistent, "I just feel homesick and want to move back."

"Suddenly homesick?" A mist rose in Taohua's eyes, and Yunqi pursed his lower lip, "Your parents have gone out for a trip, the room here is exactly the same as your room at home, what's wrong with living here? "

"Before, I borrowed to live here because my home was undergoing minor renovations. It has been more than half a year now, and the home has been renovated. I just moved back..." Su Qianmo explained weakly.

"Don't go." Yun Qi's fingers grabbed Su Qianmo's thin shoulders more forcefully, "I promise that what happened last night will never happen again. Don't go."

Mrs. Qian on the side retreated silently.Only the two of them were left facing each other on the second floor...

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

(End of this chapter)

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