Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

As soon as Xia Yao said this, all the conversations in the box seemed to be paused and stopped. The air was eerily quiet.

In such an unusual atmosphere, even Mr. Sun felt uneasy and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

Lan Qian raised her eyes and glanced at her calmly.

The glance was bland and seemed to have no power.

But such a calm and indifferent look seemed to carry an inexplicable awe, as if God was only looking down on all living beings and everything was empty, which made people feel awe and admiration for no reason.

Xia Yao hurriedly looked away.

I couldn't believe that I was frightened by a look.

When I came to my senses, I felt even more indignant.

She didn't notice that the atmosphere in the box was any different from before. Seeing that no one else was helping her, she had to put her hope back on Lin Sihan: "Cousin, you know what happened last night..."

"Shut up!" Lin Sihan interrupted her coldly, looking at her with a vicious look, "You think it's not embarrassing enough!"

If what happened last night hadn't happened, she would still have some value.

Unfortunately, although the matter was suppressed, in their circle, everyone who needed to know had already known most of it.

The chess piece that could have been used for marriage alliance has now become a useless piece.

"Boss Lin," a cold voice sounded at this time. The person who spoke seemed to have no emotion at all, and it was so cold that it made people feel cold. "Since they are the people you brought here, you should manage them well to avoid ruining the atmosphere."

This sentence was a bit harsh, but Lin Sihan was not angry.

Instead, he secretly curled the corners of his lips.

"Boss Mo is right."

It seems that Lan Qian's influence on Mo Chen is deeper than he expected.

"Ahem, these are just small matters, small matters," someone said as the atmosphere became a little tense. "President Mo, don't mind it. Let's continue the conversation."

"Speaking of the project in the west of the city, in the first phase we..."

The others also echoed.

Peace returned to the box.

Only Xia Yao fell back into her seat with a pale face. Lin Sihan's gaze just now seemed to have returned to the time when he took back the Lin Group from her father, cold and vicious.

If she doesn't obey, he won't let her go.

The little incident just now seemed to have never happened, and everyone was actively discussing matters related to the project cooperation.

Lan Qian felt a little bored.

Mo Chen noticed her emotions.

"That's it for today."

He got up.

"Mr. Mo, are you going back?" Lin Sihan asked, his eyes seemed to accidentally turn to Lan Qian, and he smiled slightly, "It seems that Miss Lan doesn't want to stay here either. But Miss Lan seems to have come here alone, why don't I ask the driver to take you back."

"Need not."

Before Lan Qian opened her mouth, Mo Chen had already rejected her request.

Her slender white wrist was suddenly held. Even through the thin clothes, she could clearly feel the warmth from the palm. Lan Qian raised her head slightly to look at him, but could only see the man's deep and perfect profile.

"She's with me."

The two left together.

Inside the box, everyone had no opinion or dissatisfaction about Mo Chen leaving early. In fact, it was beyond their expectations that he could attend this drinking party today.

Only Xia Yao, who was held in Mr. Sun's arms, had hatred in her eyes that almost solidified into substance.

outside the bar.

Lan Qian followed Mo Chen to the underground parking lot.

She was brought here directly by him.

Her wrist was still held by the broad, big hand, but the man said nothing along the way, just walking in silence.

This was the first time she saw him like this.

"Mo Chen?"

Lan Qian couldn't help but call him softly.

But the man seemed not to hear and did not stop.

Is he angry?

But why?

Lan Qian thought back to what had just happened and thought that nothing should have happened that would make him angry.

"Tuanzi, do you know why?"

Unable to find the reason, she had to ask Xiaotuanzi.

[Of course... I don't know,] Little Dumpling laughed dryly, [Human emotions are too complicated. Besides, the master is not an ordinary person. How can a system know?]

"is it?"

[Yes, host! ]

That's it, believe it!

Lan Qian: "...Okay."

Seeing that she didn't ask any more questions, Xiaotuanzi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The only reason why the master is angry can only be because of the host. Although it has not been created by the master for a long time, it more or less understands its master's paranoid and crazy feelings towards the host. Unfortunately, the host is completely unaware of this.

It cannot tell the host this reason.

It can only be discovered by the host himself.

After finally arriving next to the car, Mo Chen finally stopped. He turned around and looked at the girl in front of him. His indifferent and cold eyes seemed to have no change.

"Why did you join this drinking party?"

The man's voice was very calm, and no emotion could be heard.

Lan Qian's gaze fell on her wrist. His hand was still holding hers, and for some reason he didn't let go.

She tried to move.

The hand holding hers not only did not loosen, but tightened instead.

It seemed like he wouldn't let her go unless she answered.

She was somewhat helpless:

"I want to come to you."

Although it was Lin Sihan who asked her to come over, her real purpose was for him.

Hearing this, the man's gaze seemed to soften a little.

Asked again:

"Are you familiar with Lin Sihan?"

"Not too familiar."

Lan Qian shook her head slightly.

Including the original owner, she and Lin Sihan had only met a few times in total.

Seeing the indifference in the girl's eyes when Lin Sihan was mentioned, Mo Chen's inner annoyance was slightly relieved.

But his face still looked cold.

There was no emotion in his calm tone:

"Will you come to my place today?"

"Hmm?" Lan Qian was slightly stunned. The topic of this sentence changed too quickly and she didn't react immediately. "What?"