Chapter 110: His woman is only her

Ye Zhongjue's car was driving fast on the road, and when he put Mo Suqing in the passenger seat, he put his coat on her chest.
Mo Suqing found that the surrounding environment became more and more familiar. She looked at Ye Zhongjue in astonishment. How did he know this place?
This place is the community where Mo Suqing lives now. The community is not big, but the environment is very good.
Mo Suqing grabbed Ye Zhongjue's arm, "How do you know this place?"
"Why can't I know!" Ye Zhongjue spoke unceremoniously, looking at Mo Suqing who was holding her arm. Her white arms looked like a good Pei Yu, smooth and charming.
He had known for a long time that her skin was very good and it was so good that she couldn't stop.
Mo Suqing took Ye Zhongjue's arm without noticing that his suit was about to slip off, and his wet clothes were exposed to him.
Ye Zhongjue's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he endured uncomfortable, his voice hoarse.
"If you don't want a car accident, just let me go!"
Mo Suqing didn't understand at first, she saw his gaze staring at her chest, and she saw that she was gone.
The chest is too wet, it's the temptation to get wet.
Mo Suqing hurriedly pulled up Ye Zhongjue's coat, covering herself tightly.
She looked ahead without squinting, and she was fortunate in her heart. Fortunately, it was sparsely populated here. Otherwise, it would be a miracle that Ye Zhongjue didn't have a car accident.
The car drove all the way downstairs, looking at the way he was familiar with the road, and the gentle gaze of the old man at the door, and the security guard seemed to be more familiar than himself, Mo Suqing couldn't help being curious.
"How did you know here?"
Ye Zhongjue parked the car downstairs before turning to look at her, "What do you think?"
Mo Suqing thought of seeing the dark figure outside the villa at night when she was at Guan Zixuan's villa. She had a vague idea in her heart, but she was not sure.
Ye Zhongjue looked at her deeply, as if to melt her in his own eyes.
"Why are not you talking?"
Mo Suqing was a little flustered, this feeling was very bad, as if she was about to suffocate, she felt that she was flustered.
She stretched out her hand to pull the car door, but found that it could not be opened.
She turned to look at Ye Zhongjue, her apricot eyes widened angrily, "Ye Zhongjue, you turn on the central control and let me go down! I don't have time to play with you!"
Ye Zhongjue was not anxious or annoyed, looking at her deeply, his serious eyes made Mo Suqing more flustered.
She didn't dare to look at him, because she was afraid that the heat in his eyes would accidentally melt herself.
But I heard his voice coming in low, Ye Zhongjue's voice was charming, hoarse and beautiful, like a low cello. Mo Suqing never denied this.
His voice is easy to hear, and it seems to make people's ears pregnant.
However, in such a nice voice, she became more and more likely to lose herself.
Ye Zhongjue said, "You answer my question first."
Mo Suqing raised her head in irritation, her face was flushed, she didn't know if it was hot or angry.
"The ghost knows how you know such a shabby place! Shouldn't a big president like you live in a big house and drive a luxury car. Isn't that so different from ordinary people like us? Who knows what your nerves are!"
Ye Zhongjue still looked at her, his eyes didn't even flash.
"Suqing, you know, you know the answer in your heart, you just don't want to say it, you don't want to forgive me!"
Ye Zhongjue's voice sounded resentment and grievance, which made Mo Suqing upset, and her heart soft and incredible.
However, she still did not dare to relax her guard, the man in front of her was too lied, and almost every lie he said seemed to be true.
She is stupid, she is not such a smart girl, and has no power to resist his sweet words.
However, with regard to his complaint, why did she feel that he was really wronged.
She lowered her head, afraid to look at him.
"Mr. Ye, please let me go, a small citizen like me, really catch a lot of them, let others play with you, I'm really tired!"
Ye Zhongjue's face suddenly became gloomy, and he glared at Mo Suqing.
"Mo Suqing, what do you mean, if I can do whatever I want, do I have to do this? I waved, and a lot of women rushed up. I concealed my identity, cooked for you, and hurt you Entering the bone, picking you up to and from get off work, in your eyes, I'm just for fun?"
Mo Suqing forced herself to be cruel, she looked out the window and spoke cruelly.
"Who knows what you rich people think. If you don’t live in a good big villa, you ran to live in a civilian’s house. Who knows if you’re so confused, you just love to cook for people. You say so confidently, then you Why don't you think about it, maybe you are used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and occasionally want to find abuse! And, since your women catch a lot of them, then you go find them, I beg you, let you come to me !"
After Mo Suqing's words were finished, Ye Zhongjue's expression was already cold and not like his appearance.
He gritted his teeth and looked in front of him, the woman who left only his back.
He spoke word by word.
"I love to cook for people. I want to find abuse. I don't find you. Mo Suqing. It's me who find abuse and I'm guilty. Why do you misunderstand what I mean, I mean As soon as I waved, women rushed forward, but when did I say that my women caught a lot of them! Mo Suqing, you can be a good thing! You are sincere and mad at me Come on! I will satisfy you! Get out of the car!"
Ye Zhongjue turned on the central control without saying a word. Mo Suqing wanted to look back at him, but she held it back for her life. Isn't this the result she wanted?
Mo Suqing opened the door and got out of the car, and ran towards the building without looking back.
Looking at the coat that fell on the co-pilot, the coat that still smelled of her and the fragrance of her body, Ye Zhongjue suddenly found himself in unprecedented sadness.
He wanted to tell Mo Suqing that memory. He wanted to tell Mo Suqing that from beginning to end, he was the only woman.
It was her first time in the bar that time, so why not her own?
He was just fortunate that the person he met was her.
Mo Suqing ran into the building, only to realize that her tears slipped quietly without knowing when.
She stretched out her hand and touched her face, and ran into the opposite sister Zhang. It seemed that she was going to go shopping.
She looked at Mo Suqing in embarrassment, her eyes fell on the car outside, and she said, "The young couple quarreled again?"
Mo Su looked at her puzzled.
Auntie Zhang pointed outside, "Isn't that your husband? I found him several times below. His car is parked here every night. I asked him why he didn't go upstairs. He also said that he was afraid that he would go back and affect you. Rest, when I see, you just quarreled, this couple has no overnight feud, girl, don't froze with him, I see the young man gets up early every morning and leaves."
Mo Suqing felt that her voice seemed a little vague. She looked at Sister Zhang, "You mean, his car is parked here every night?"
"Isn't it? He still goes upstairs every night. Every time I come out and see you locked him outside, I feel unbearable. The young couple quarrel. Don't make such a fierce fight every time!
Auntie Zhang tried to persuade Mo Suqing heartily, but Mo Suqing felt that her brain seemed dead.
As everyone knows, if Mrs. Zhang didn't say anything, she wouldn't know that there would be such a patron saint every night.
Mo Suqing couldn't help it anymore, and tears fell.
She hurriedly turned around and said to Aunt Zhang, "I went upstairs first, and ran away quickly."
Auntie Zhang looked helplessly at her back, then looked at the car outside, and couldn't help shaking her head.
After Mo Suqing went upstairs, she cried for a long time, only to realize that Guan Zixuan had made several calls to herself.
She went back to Guan Zixuan.
"Are you home?"
"Well, I'm back." Mo Suqing replied dullly.
"I have a temporary announcement tonight. I guess I will stay up late. When you sleep at night, close the doors and windows!"
"Well, I see, you should go back to rest soon after the announcement."
Mo Suqing wanted to hang up, but hesitated when she heard Guan Zixuan's voice over there.
"He... sent you back?"
"En!" Mo Suqing said softly and didn't want to say more.
Guan Zixuan sighed helplessly, and hung up the phone.
Mo Suqing went in, took a shower, and changed into pajamas.
She forced herself not to look at the window to see if the car was still downstairs.
However, she couldn't hold it back in the end, so she walked to the window and opened the curtain.
Sure enough, the car was still parked there, not even moving.
Mo Suqing was panicked, did he come here this week?
She didn't dare to think about it, she was afraid she would feel soft.
However, she knew in her heart that, just like this, her heart was already soft and messed up, she felt sorry for him, her lies could only deceive others, she could never deceive herself.
The heart that loves him...
No one knows that when he said to give him a home, her world was in turmoil.
Mo Suqing stayed in bed for a while, then went to the window to have a look. She repeated this way, like a voyeur, always paying attention to what the person downstairs was doing.
The night is long and deep.
At twelve o'clock, Mo Suqing found that the car was still parked there.
She cruelly let herself go to bed, no longer worrying about what is going on outside.
She fell asleep in a daze, but it was a pity that there was something in her heart, she didn't sleep at all.
When she woke up in a trance, she found that it was still dark outside, so she reached out to turn on the bedside lamp and walked to the window.
The car is still there.
The dim yellow street light downstairs illuminates the car a bit blurred.
Mo Suqing walked to the bed and glanced at the phone at three o'clock in the morning.
She finally couldn't help it anymore.
She has lived with him and she knows very well how much his daily workload is as the boss of a company.
She still remembered that during her hospitalization with acute gastroenteritis, he was sitting on the bedside reading documents.
When he fell asleep, he was reading the file, and when he woke up he was still reading the file.
I never knew before, as a small assistant, how could he have so many documents to look at.
Now I finally know, but her heart is more uncomfortable.