Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

the other side.

Mo Chen, who had just finished talking with Lin Sihan, heard someone calling him as he walked out the door.

"Boss Mo." Xia Yao stood in the corridor, seemingly waiting here on purpose. She smiled what she thought was her most beautiful smile: "I have something to tell you, about Lan Qian."

She had been waiting here, and finally had the chance to meet this man alone, so she naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity.

Unfortunately, after hearing her words, Mo Chen did not react as she expected. His expression was cold and he didn't even glance at her. He just walked straight past her and went forward.

Xia Yao's expression changed.

When he was about to walk out of the corridor, he finally couldn't help but shout:

"Lan Qian doesn't really like you! She approached you for a purpose from the beginning. She wanted the core of the Mo Group—"

The next words stopped abruptly.

There was no other reason. Mo Chen finally stopped. The pair of black eyes looking at her were extremely cold, like a cold pond under the moon. The biting chill like a cold wind made her shiver involuntarily.

I dare not continue talking.

Being stared at in that way, it was as if the throat was tightly pinched by an invisible hand and no sound could be uttered. After a while, just when Xia Yao couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to escape, the man's voice was finally heard.

"Nothing to do with you."

Just four words.

The tone was cold and without a trace of emotion.

Xia Yao couldn't help but tremble, and fear flashed in his eyes uncontrollably. He quickly looked away, not daring to look at the other person again. He supported himself on the wall next to him, barely standing firm to prevent himself from collapsing in fear.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally calmed down her fear. When she looked up again, the man was no longer in the corridor.

"Lan Qian, I will never let you live so comfortably!"

Her voice was fierce.

If this way doesn't work, try another one!

When Mo Chen went back to find Lan Qian, he saw a few young men and women sitting and chatting in the quiet resting place, but the girl who was supposed to be waiting for him here had gone somewhere.

"Qianqian?"

He paused and murmured.

I looked around the hall, but still couldn't see the girl.

She's gone.

A trace of panic flashed across his usually cold eyes. He forced himself to calm down and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Du, du..."

Fortunately, the phone was answered after two rings.

"Qianqian, where are you?"

As soon as Lan Qian answered the phone, she heard the man's anxious voice.

"Mo Chen..." She looked up hazily at the surroundings, her drunken voice a little softer than usual, "I'm in the garden, in the pavilion behind the hotel."

"you've been drinking."

As soon as he heard the voice, Mo Chen knew that the girl had probably drunk a lot of alcohol.

But who did you drink with?

"Wait for me there, I'll come find you right away."

He walked hurriedly, not bothering to ask more questions on the phone. He just wanted to get to the girl as soon as possible.

……

There is a rest pavilion in the garden behind the hotel.

It was not difficult for Mo Chen to find this place.

Seeing Lan Qian drinking alone in the pavilion, the man's expression improved a little and the coldness in his eyes eased.

The girl sat alone in the pavilion, looking a little dazed.

On the stone table in the pavilion, there was a bottle of wine that she had gotten from somewhere. Mo Chen walked up and picked it up to take a look. The alcohol content was not very high, but judging from the girl's appearance, she was already drunk.

"Mo Chen...you are here."

Sensing the arrival of someone next to her, Lan Qian raised her eyes to look at him. Her pure and beautiful eyes were now misty and a little hazy, as if she was ignorant of the world.

Mo Chen's eyes darkened.

The jade-like fingers gently grasped the wine glass in the girl's hand, placed it on the stone table, and seemed to sigh helplessly.

"Why are you drinking here?"

he asks.

Lan Qian blinked her hazy eyes.

why?

Her intoxicated brain was not as responsive as usual, and she recalled things a little slowly, as if she had suddenly realized that he in this world might get married.

Make her feel unnecessarily upset.

I wanted to go out for a walk, and before I knew it I ended up here. As for the wine... I asked a waiter who passed by for it.

"Mo Chen, I don't like it here..."

She swayed a little and stood up with the help of his hand.

Mo Chen quickly supported her, and his cold eyes became gentle.

He gently patted her head and said lovingly:

"Okay, we'll leave right away."

"Shall we go back... like before..."

That way, she won't have any worries.

Lan Qian placed her hands on the man's shoulders, and her beautiful eyes looked into his. Her slightly hazy gaze was distant and contained a hint of expectation. The light deep in her eyes seemed to transcend time and space.

"before……"

Mo Chen's voice was very low.

The warm yellow street lights stretched the two people's shadows very long. The man's thick long eyelashes slowly drooped, casting a shadow on his eyelids, covering all the emotions in his black eyes.

"Qianqian wants to go back to the past?"

There was no emotion in the calm voice.

Of course, at this moment, even if there were any outward emotions, the drunk girl would not be aware of it.

She nodded.

"It's just the two of us..."

[Host!] The little girl, who was in another space and could do nothing, was so anxious that she was about to cry. [Take it easy, don't tell the master everything. We can't let the people in the small world find out that we are outsiders!]

It's wrong woooo.

The host is not prevented from drinking.

But who would have known that this body had such a poor alcohol tolerance that it would become drunk like this after just two or three glasses of wine.

[Host, did you hear that? Host? ]

Don't tell it all.

Fortunately, Lan Qian seemed to have heard what it said and did not continue.

No one knew what Mo Chen was thinking, he remained silent.

Lan Qian felt a little tired from standing in her high heels. She wanted to hold on to the stone table next to her and sit back on the stone chair next to her. However, she had just moved when her slender wrist was suddenly grabbed by the man.

The force is quite strong.

"...Mo Chen?"

She looked up, slightly puzzled.

The man didn't look at her. He held her with one hand and picked up the bottle of wine on the stone table with the other hand and slowly poured it into the glass.

Then, he slowly raised it to her lips.

The color of red wine is bright and beautiful, which suits girls very well.

"Drink this glass of wine and you can go back to the past."

The low, pleasant voice seemed to be close to her ears, as if coaxing her. The girl, who was only slightly conscious, was drawn into chaos by the voice. She couldn't help but slightly open her lips, causing her rosy lips to turn an even deeper crimson.

【Host……】

The little dumpling stared at his master's actions in amazement.

The master in front of me is not fake, right?

How can you tell such a lie?

Unfortunately, no matter how shocked it was, Lan Qian had already drunk the glass of wine. She seemed to be sleepy, her beautiful eyes were half closed, and her already hazy pupils looked even more blurred.

The wine glass was put down and Mo Chen half-embraced her.

The lips stained with wine became more moist, as if silently tempting. The man's eyes were deep and dark, and his sexy Adam's apple rolled silently. In the end, he just slowly placed his warm fingertips on them and rubbed them slightly.

"Let's... go back."

His dark eyes were lowered, without a single ray of light.