Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

on the way back.

Lan Qian was communicating with Xiaotuanzi in her mind.

"Tuanzi, that person just now..."

[Host, that person was only mentioned a little bit in the plot, but the original owner in the plot did not meet him. This time it should be because of your arrival that the plot has changed. ]

[He did return to China recently, and was invited by the male protagonist this time. As for what he said was the original protagonist's childhood neighbor, it should not be wrong. After all, where he lives now is not far from the Lan family villa. ]

It is impossible to find out what happened in the past, so it can only speculate.

"The original owner doesn't have this person in his memory," Lan Qian said, "It seems that even if he was a neighbor, he only knew him when the original owner was very young."

【Yes. 】

"Since he is an insignificant person, you don't need to pay attention to him."

[Yes, the host is right. ]

"Who is he?"

Mo Chen's voice suddenly came to her ears, which made Lan Qian, who was communicating with the system, stunned for a moment.

"what?"

She didn't react at once.

"Who was that person just now?"

Who was it that made her absent-minded from just now until now?

The man's voice seemed a little depressed. He was driving, looking straight ahead, his expression was as calm as usual, making it impossible to tell his emotions.

"He's just..." Lan Qian was thinking about how to explain a person who the original owner might know but she didn't. After thinking for a while, she could only briefly explain, "He was my neighbor when I was a child, but we didn't keep in touch later."

No interaction with her.

If he hadn't appeared this time, she wouldn't have known about this person.

A low-key black vehicle passed by on the road. Inside the car, Mo Chen did not respond immediately after Lan Qian finished speaking. His slender fingers holding the steering wheel were clenched tightly, and his dark eyes were always looking forward.

She hesitated.

"Is it……"

It was a very low voice, so low that almost only he could hear it.

Lan Qian could sense that his mood was different. Perhaps her feeling just now was not wrong. Mo Chen's mood was not right when he was in the hotel. She thought about it for a while, and the first reason she thought of was the conversation with Lin Sihan.

So she asked:

"What did Lin Sihan say to you?"

The car was silent for a few seconds. After a while, Mo Chen's voice was heard. However, he did not answer her, but calmly asked another question.

"Qianqian won't leave me, right?"

Lan Qian was slightly stunned.

Considering that the two are already together and have even obtained their marriage certificate, this question seems a bit abrupt.

"of course not."

There was no hesitation in her answer, but the moment of shock just now made the man's eyes even deeper.

The car suddenly accelerated.

A few minutes later, they returned home.

"ink……"

As soon as Lan Qian entered the house, before she could react, Mo Chen suddenly pressed against the door, blocking her from saying anything with a cold and eager kiss.

This time, the kiss lacked the warmth and tenderness of the past.

There is a hint of roughness.

And the strong aggression and possessiveness that cannot be ignored.

"...Mo Chen."

Finally, the man seemed to have kissed enough and relaxed a little, and Lan Qian was able to have a moment to catch her breath.

"What’s wrong with you……"

This was the first time she saw him so out of control.

Although he didn't actually express much, for him, this was already a huge emotional fluctuation.

"What happened?"

Her hand rested lightly on his chest to prevent him from losing control again. She looked at him with gentle eyes, and there was a hint of worry in her clear and beautiful eyes.

Mo Chen also looked at her.

The depths of his dark eyes were unfathomable, as if something was surging.

Suddenly, his hand slowly raised and covered her eyes, blocking her vision.

"Mo Chen?"

Lan Qian subconsciously wanted to take his hand away.

But as soon as she moved, her hand was grabbed by the man's other hand and pressed against the door.

"Qianqian,"

She felt the man slowly approaching her.

The slightly cool thin lips almost touched her lips, rubbing them lightly as if close yet not close enough, and the low and hoarse voice seemed to be squeezed out from the throat.

"I can't bear to look into your eyes right now."

If he looked at her one more time, he was afraid that he would no longer be able to control himself.

Even though he knew that the person she loved was not him, he had already decided to become the "Mo Chen" in her heart, but when this fact was revealed, he still couldn't suppress the pain in his heart.

So envious...

The "him" in these eyes.

He was so envious... that he wanted to destroy it completely.