Deep fall

On the way back, the carriage was unusually quiet.

Shen Lifu and Jue Moxi sat on one side of the back seat, each thinking about their own concerns.

The light from the car window streamed in, outlining Sir Moxie's knife-like face smoothly and clearly, and the crow-feather eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.

The two remained silent for a while.

Shen Lifu leaned against the car window, tired and drowsy...

"Angry?"

Just when she was about to fall asleep, Sir Moxie's hoarse and magnetic voice suddenly rang out in the confined space.

"What?" Shen Lifu turned her head to look in a daze, not knowing why.

"Today, Gao Yifei and I just got together by chance to have a light meal." Jue Moxi stared at her with dark eyes like abyss, and explained to her very seriously.

"You don't have to tell me this!" Shen Lifu turned her eyes away, and replied in a very indifferent tone: "We are not in that kind of relationship for a long time, even if you came here for a date with Gao Yifei today, it is yours." Freedom! I have no right to interfere!"

Lord Moxi frowned, and leaned towards her involuntarily.

In the next second, he reached out and grabbed her slender waist, and hugged her on his lap.

"What are you doing?" Shen Lifu exclaimed, struggling subconsciously in his arms.

Their luxury car drove past the street lights.

Sir Moxie's handsome outline became extraordinarily deep.

"Of course you have this right. You can interfere with anything I do at any time!" A stream of light flashed across his deep eyes, and he said in an unquestionable tone.

"Cut, I don't care about it!" Shen Lifu snorted, with a look of lack of interest: "Whether you are engaged to Liang Zirui or dating Gao Yifei, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Jealous?" Sir Moxi raised her chin with his hand, his eyes were bottomless, and asked softly.

"I'm not jealous." Shen Lifu opened his hand and curled her red lips involuntarily.

"You lose your temper so much if you're not jealous?" Jue Moxi raised his thin lips slightly, staring at her with eyes as deep as a deep ancient pool.

"I..." Shen Lifu couldn't help being a little flustered by his stare, and struggled to leave his arms: "I don't want to talk to you!"

"Don't you believe me?" Sir Moxie asked in a hoarse voice with his dark eyes, his thin lips slightly parted.

"It's not a question of whether I believe it or not." Shen Lifu frowned slightly, with a complicated expression on her face.

Lord Mercy straightened her face, forcing her to look up into his eyes.

"Whether you believe it or not, I only have you as a woman." His eyes were never serious before, and he said every word.

Shen Lifu was taken aback, a little surprised, but also a little unbelievable.

But no matter what kind of emotion it is, it is not what she should have now.

They are long gone.

"I'm not your woman at all now!" Shen Lifu's face darkened again, reminding him again.

A gleam of gloom flashed across Sir Moxie's deep eyes, and his heart was hit hard again, but there was nothing he could do about her.

After a while, he could only sigh helplessly: "You are my nemesis!"

There was another period of silence until the car stopped at the entrance of the seaside villa.

Shen Lifu opened the door and was about to get out of the car, but Lord Moxi put his arms around her waist and directly carried her out of the car.

Startled, she couldn't help but glared at him defensively, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to live here tonight?"

"Mn." Jue Moxi replied in a low voice, his handsome face became darker.

Shen Lifu's body tensed up subconsciously, and her expression became subtle in an instant.

It has been several days in a row that Lord Moxie hasn't come here to spend the night?Why are you staying here tonight?

Could it be that he wants to be with her...?
Shen Lifu suddenly became uneasy in her heart, and her breathing began to become short of breath...

Zhao Junqiang had just died, and although she lived in his place, she was unwilling to have anything to do with him, even if it was just a bed partner, she was not willing to simply have sex with him.

But Lord Moxi saved those people in Temple Street, he settled them down for her sake, and she owed him a huge favor?How dare you open your mouth to refuse him?
Shen Lifu was conflicted in her heart, and Sir Moxi had already carried her upstairs, into her room, and gently placed her on the bed.

"It's getting late, and you're tired, go to bed early." He got up and looked directly at her, his face calm and steady, without the slightest turmoil in his tone.

"What about you?" Shen Lifu looked back at him uncertainly.

"I'm going to rest too!" Sir Moxi said calmly with thin lips without much change in expression.

Shen Lifu's pretty face was slightly stiff, and her eyes became more puzzled.

What does it mean he wants to rest?
Sleep with her?
Before she could ask any more questions, Lord Moxie had turned around and lay down on the sofa in her room.

"Why are you sleeping on the sofa?" Shen Lifu blinked her eyes and asked inexplicably.

"Could it be possible that you still want me to come and sleep with you?" Sir Moxi turned sideways, his deep eyes sparkling black, and asked back with deep meaning.

Shen Lifu's expression froze when she heard the words, and immediately refused in a hurry: "No...don't...you don't come here, you'd better sleep on your sofa."

There was a dark glow in the deep eyes of Lord Moxie, he stared at her for a while, and finally closed his eyes without making any other movements.

Only then did Shen Lifu heave a sigh of relief, and lay down on her bed.

After turning off the lights, the entire bedroom was pitch black.

Shen Lifu couldn't fall asleep.

During this period of time, it was not easy for her to fall asleep, but Sir Mercy came to her bedroom tonight.

Although he just slept on the sofa, a man with such a strong presence like him couldn't be ignored.

Shen Lifu stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, counting sheep one by one, silently waiting for the time to pass.

After an unknown amount of time, when Shen Lifu's drowsiness finally struck, she heard Sir Moxie's hoarse and somewhat helpless voice.

"Fu'er, as long as you don't want to, I won't force you at any time! But... don't make me wait too long!"

Shen Lifu really wanted to answer him, but she was too sleepy at the time, and finally she couldn't beat the drowsiness, so she fell asleep like this.

When she woke up the next day, Lord Mercy had already left.

Shen Lifu continued to live alone in the seaside villa.

Until one day she received a message from Cheng Xingyu, saying that he already had the whereabouts of Luo Xi and Uncle Zhao.

Shen Lifu quickly contacted them, and originally planned to take Xu Xiaoxiao to country F to meet them and send Zhao Junqiang off for the last time.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhao and the others told her that they planned to bring Zhao Junqiang's ashes back to China for burial...