C87 (2/2)

He was the pride and joy of the world. Everyone looked at him with respect and admiration, all because of his father and mother.

If he left his parents, what would he count as?

When Zhou Qingwan arrived, the room was still as lively as before. There was no sign of Zhong Yuqing or the newly signed spokesperson, only the sight of his son walking out with a face full of death and despondency, like a lifeless shell.

”Shen Mo, why is your child so impatient? Look, you just left for ten minutes and the car has already started moving … Shen Mo! ” Seeing her son walking past her in a daze, Zhou Weiqing frowned, reaching out to pull him back. ”Mom is talking to you, did you hear me?”

”Leave me alone!” Shen Mo fiercely shook off Zhou Qingwan's hand. It was them, who seemed to shine brilliantly, but had actually turned him into the most useless person in the world!

If he wanted to leave, if he wanted to be completely independent, what would Zhong Yuqing count as? In a race against time, Zhong Yuqing would never have an advantage over him.

At the very least, he was younger than Zhong Rushuang and had unlimited possibilities. There would be a day when he would be defeated and, in front of him, would be able to leisurely take away Tang Xiao Yi.

Tang Xiao Ai was drunk. All she saw was Shen Mo.

Shen Mo from the field, Shen Mo from the studio, Shen Mo from the speech, Shen Mo kissing her.

”I really hate being treated like someone else at this time of the year.” Zhong Yuqing said in a low voice. His tone was very gentle, but there was a trace of anger in his voice.

He took her back to her room, his own room, the room he had asked for on New Year's Eve.

She was drunk, so she let him arrange it. She kept crying.

She was already very gentle, and when she cried, she became even more gentle. I felt pity for her, and there was a boundless charm within her.

”Shen Mo …” ”Don't do that …” Tang Xiao Ai held Zhong Yuqing and buried him in his chest. The smell was not Shen Mo's, but she did not want to think too much about it. Even in her dreams, as long as there was a moment of warmth and tenderness, she felt that she was still happy.

Zhong Yuqing frowned slightly. He knew that she treated him as another man, and he was so obsessed with cleanliness that he wanted to throw her into the cold water. However, when he saw her face full of tears, his heart softened for no reason.

”I have something important to do tonight... So you just lie on the bed and wait for me to come back. ” The anger in his tone seemed to be mixed with a faint trace of love. Zhong Yuqing's self-control was astonishing. Tonight, Tang Xiaoyi was truly beautiful. If it was any other time, as long as she took the initiative and bit off a bit, he wouldn't be able to resist and eat her.

But tonight, the woman surnamed Jiang was still here. He had other things to take care of first.

Tang Xiao Yi was lying on her black bed. She didn't know why anyone would choose a black bed. It looked so oppressive, as if they had sunk into endless darkness.

Looking at Tang Xiaoyi in her white evening dress, her eyelashes were tinged with tears. Her long hair was let loose and her slender arms, under the reflection of the black bedsheets, gave off an urge to be chewed on.

Tang Xiao Yi suddenly opened her eyes. With a dazed look in her eyes, she circled around in the air before finally landing her gaze on the man's face beside the bed.

Shen Mo was still guarding her dreams and did not leave. Although it was just a dream, he could still feel the beauty of her first love, but why had he not left yet? After saying that they would never see each other again, she asked God to erase Shen Mo's memories of her. Young and pure love was just a thing of the past.

”Damn it!” Seeing that there were still some tears in her eyes, Zhong Yuqing gave him such an unguarded and sweet smile. His taut mind finally broke. He reached for the phone at the side and gave a few simple instructions to Zhang Mo Yang.

He took off his tie and locked his eyes onto Tang Xiao Ai: ”Are you trying to seduce me?”

She was so beautiful tonight, God knows how many men could be aroused by her smiling, tearful face, and besides, she was trapped in a large black bed, pure black against that white, like a flower slowly blooming in the dark, with the light of the moon in a bewitching color.

He half-knelt on the bed, lowered his head and fiercely kissed her lips. This time, Zhong Yuqing turned on all the lights and forced her to open her eyes to see who the person was.