Chatper 42 (1/2)

Qin Muchen sat there lazily, his graceful figure and extraordinary temperament were like a painting.

An incense clip was held between his slender fingers, Su Ziyue couldn't see his face clearly through the lingering smoke.

Her eyes turned to the man standing beside her, and she almost trembled and said, "Mr. Nan? What do you call him?"

The man standing beside Qin Muchen was Nan Chuan.

Nan Chuan's face was a little stiff, and he turned to look at Qin Muchen with a troubled expression.

Qin Muchen still maintained the posture when Su Ziyue came in, and didn't even move his fingers.

Nanchuan looked at him, and Su Ziyue also turned to look at him.

Qin Muchen pinched out the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, stood up slowly, stroked the folds of the suit, and then raised his eyes to look at Su Ziyue, his eyes were deep and serene.

"Didn't you go home? Why did you come back again?"

It was still a pleasant sound like running water, but mixed with a hint of coldness.

Facing Qin Mu's calm look, she couldn't say a word, and took a step back in a panic.

Shouldn't I live in your house when I'm married? I don't have a house in Yunzhou City.

This is my friend's car.

That bottle of red wine, Mr. Qin has already taken care of it...

...

Those details that she had overlooked, now that she thinks about them, she feels full of flaws.

It was just because he helped her drive away the reporters, and because he agreed to marry her when she was desperate, she chose to believe him and never doubted it.

Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Qin Muchen raised his foot and walked towards her: "It's all right now, let's go back."

Su Ziyue yelled at him: "Don't come over!"

Qin Muchen really didn't go any further.

"The boss of Yuhuang Palace?"

"I am." Qin Muchen replied simply.

"Mu Chen, are you done? Su Ziyue's watch..."

Bai Jingshu walked in while talking, stepped in, and saw Su Ziyue standing not far away, so shocked that he stepped back to check the house number, and then walked in again.

"They're all here..." Bai Jingshu touched his nose, and his voice dropped.

After receiving Qin Muchen's affirmative answer, Su Ziyue felt that something in her heart was also cracked in an instant.

She remembered that she was worried about what Gong Zeyang would do to him before, but now she thought it was ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

The word "why" swirled in her throat, and she swallowed it abruptly.

The behind-the-scenes boss of Yuhuang Palace must have his purpose in trying his best to get close to a notorious woman who just returned to China.

It turned out that everything was false.

It's fake to be gentle and caring, it's fake to be thoughtful and considerate, and it's also fake to want to marry her sincerely.

Su Ziyue straightened her back, raised her chin slightly, looked at Qin Muchen with cold eyes, turned around and rushed out the door, forgetting to take the watch.

No one caught up.

very good.

Su Ziyue walked to the elevator entrance and pressed the down button vigorously, but the elevator door did not open for a long time. When she looked up, she found that the elevator was still on the seventeenth floor.

"boom!"

She kicked the elevator door so hard that her foot hurt so much that she gritted her teeth.

She walked around to the other side of the stairs.

After leaving the Yuhuang Palace, she haphazardly stopped a car and got in it. She was in a daze, her mind was blank.

When I looked up again, I realized something was wrong. Outside the car window was no longer a bustling street scene, but a somewhat dark alley with only a few scattered street lights.