Chapter 3 - She is not his girlfriend (1/2)
After Su Mu Xing falling aslept, Pei Nan Chen got up.
He would never stay here and spend the night with her, even if they did it at 4 a.m. and he feel tired.
This kind of self-discipline is like strictly abiding by the contractual spirit of their “unknown” relationship.
Never sleepover.
At first, Su Mu Xing was not used to it. After all, when she signed this contract, it was not only because of the emergency money that he gave her when she in difficult situation, but because of her feelings for him.
She wanted to try to get along with him.
But later she ran into a wall and found that he didn’t want to have a real relationship with her, so she gave up and slowly accepted the contract.
The night was already very deep. Outside the window, there was a fine breeze blowing in through the tulle curtain. Pei Nan Chen came down from the bed. Before that, there was still a flame in his dark eyes. But now, there is nothing.
It’s only dark, deep and bottomless.
Bend down, pick up his shirt from the ground, and put it on without delay. With long fingers, fasten the well-made buttons on the shirt one by one. The action is neat and quick, and you can’t see the fatigue feeling after vigorous exercise.
When all the clothes are put on, Pei Nan Chen looks back at the woman who has fallen into a deep sleep. Suddenly, there is an impulse to touch her sleeping face, this impulse has grow out for a long time, but he presses it down.
In the deepest part of his eye, there is only darkness.
He can’t be too kind to her. Because he knows she’s not her.
And now … as long as he touches her, he wanted to fuck her like crazy, which was not good..
Pei Nan Chen takes back his sight and turns to walk out of the bedroom.
When the relationship is over, he will compensate her.
When he came out of the apartment, it was very quiet in the middle of the night. The two bodyguards who had been waiting by the roadside saw him and dared not neglect him. They immediately opened the door for him respectfully.
Pei Nan Chen walked slowly, the moonlight in the night sprinkled on his body and his handsome face, plated with a layer of silver cold feeling and a look that people unconsciously feared.
The next day, it was less than 6:30, and Abby, the agent, woke up the unconscious woman with an urgent bell.
After hanging up the phone, Su Mu Xing rubbed her heavy eyelids and supported her body. She felt too tired to get up. She didn’t have any strength at all. Finally, she stayed on the bed for 5 minutes with her arms on her back. She gave up the fight and fell back to her bed tiredly and ready to sleep for another 10 minutes.
Outside the bedroom, Abby pressed the code and came in with breakfast.
With three knocks on the door, she push it.
Abby’s foot had just crossed, and she saw the woman still in bed. She was in a hurry , so she pulled the curtain in the room . “My God, how can you still sleep? Didn’t I say to get up early and go to the crew? ”