C222 (1/2)

Early in the morning the next day, Jiang Ying woke up and hurriedly washed up before going downstairs.

Since it was still early, the couple didn't get up. She casually dealt with the servants and went out.

He drove out of the district, finally stopped in front of the man's hotel, pushed open the door and got off. After passing the keys to the parking attendant, he hurriedly entered the hotel.

Arriving at the main desk, she had spent a small amount of money to pry open the door of the staff on duty. She found out that the man who had dragged her into the hotel the day before was named Ding Yajun, who had checked into room 1608 more than a week ago.

He took the elevator all the way to the 16th floor. Not long later, the elevator stopped at the 16th floor.

She walked quickly out of the elevator. The thick red carpet in the hallway drowned out the sound of her heels hitting the floor.

Very quickly, she was standing at the door of room 1608.

She didn't directly open the door, instead, she slowly took out a small mirror from the small bag she carried with her. Looking at her makeup carefully in the mirror, she finally took out a lipstick and smeared it on her mouth, then held the mirror far away. Seeing that her red lips were moist and full, her makeup was impeccably exquisite, she snapped off the mirror with a 'pa' sound, threw it into the bag, raised her hand and calmly and lightly knocked on the door.

After waiting for nearly a minute, the door opened and a lock of hair appeared on his head. Chaos, sleeping in black. Her clothes were open wide, revealing half of her robust chest, giving off an extremely alluring feeling.

”Xia Xinxin?!” Mo Zixiao suddenly opened his eyes wide, grabbed Jiang Ying's cold hand and pulled him in.

Closing the door with a bang, he held her waist intimately and asked in a good mood, ”What? You've thought it through? Are you sure you don't want to hide from me anymore? ”

The sweet smell of the man hit her face, causing her heart to skip a beat. Knowing that this was not good, she quickly pretended to be angry with him and gave him a glare, then unhappily pushed him away, ”Ding Ya Jun? Would you be too close? A secret? ”

As he spoke, he walked straight to the sofa and sat upright.

However, Mo Zixiao did not get angry, because if she was willing to take the initiative to come here to find him, then it would mean that she had wavered, and was already trying to start a new beginning with him.

Her arrival was a great surprise. It made his heart surge with excitement.

Ye Zichen walked behind her with a smile and looked down. He gently wrapped his body around her neck and lowered his head to take a light sniff, trying to find the familiar scent of Jasmine that he had been so drunk on for this period of time.

Last night, he had had the chance to embrace her, but because he was angry and conflicted, and because she was struggling so fiercely, he hadn't had the chance to properly smell the fragrance that belonged to her.

Today, she took the initiative to look for him, causing him to be overjoyed. Naturally, he would not miss this hard-won opportunity.

But after a careful sniff, he let go of her neck in disappointment, straightened up, and asked with a frown: ”Did you change your perfume?”

What had entered his nose just now was not the familiar faint fragrance of jasmine, but instead an extremely rich fragrance that could not be described. It was so strong that he did not like it at all, and only felt that he could not find that familiar smell which would cause one's heart to palpitate.

This caused him to feel extremely disappointed in his heart.

Jiang Ying was surprised, but immediately stood up calmly and said coldly, ”You can forget about me. Don't tell me I've even changed into perfume? Don't have a reason? Ding Yajun! You're as selfish as ever! Looks like I came to the wrong place this time! Since that's the case, then we might as well forget about each other. You take your own path, and I'll take mine alone! ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards the door.

”Don't go!” Mo Zixiao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly rushed forward to block her path. Reaching out his hand to pull her into his embrace, he said guiltily, ”I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I shouldn't have demanded so much from you. However, I still have not recovered my memories. My understanding of you is limited to just a few interactions, so don't blame me for being too harsh! ”Forgive me!”

When Jiang Ying heard this, she felt relieved. She immediately lifted her face and fixed her eyes on those watery peach blossom eyes of his. She said tyrannically: ”Then please remember me now! The old Xia Xinxin was dead! Forget about her! If you want to start over with me, then accept me! If that's impossible, then I'm sorry. Please leave! You don't have to force yourself to be with me! ”

Mo Zixiao smiled, ”Your overbearing attitude is somewhat similar to the Xia Xinxin that JASON speaks of.”

Jiang Ying harrumphed coldly in her heart. She thought to herself, if she didn't have a similar personality, how could she have been so perfectly together with the Xia family in this year?

Mo Zixiao sighed, ”Alright! No matter how you change, you're still the girl I want to be with for the rest of my life. Let's start again! ”

Only then did Jiang Ying gently smile and extend his hand to touch his chin that had not had the time to shave it this morning. ”This is good!”