C9 Was It Fate or Calamity

"You! Xia Bu, you slut! I'll tear you apart! " Miao Ruirui pounced over and was grabbed by Ye Han.

"Calm down, Ruirui. This is a court."

Xia Bu didn't look at Ye Han again. She would never meet this man that she hated and felt disgusted with again.

… ….

Xia Bu looked at the blue sky outside the courtroom. The warm air assaulted her face.

Spring had indeed changed. Everything had gradually returned to normal. Was her rebirth about to begin?

Walking down the stairs, a few bodyguards dressed in black welcomed her. The leader of the bodyguards said in a serious tone, "Miss Xia, please get in the car."

How could she have spring? His words made her understand that she would not have any good days in the future.

"I'm going to see my father and brother." Xia Bu said to the bodyguard.

"I'm sorry, Eldest Young Master said where you can go and where you can't go. You must listen to his instructions."

"Then can I trouble you to lend me your phone? I'll call him."

"Miss Xia, even the eldest young master's fiancee can't make a private call to him, let alone you and me."

Xia Bu could hear that her bodyguard adding me was giving her face. That's right, she was the lowest of the countless women in Mo Shaobai's group. I heard that he has five fiancées and a lot of bedmates. She didn't even know which nerve had saved her.

The bodyguard gave Xia Bu no more time to think. "Miss Xia, get on the car!"

Once again arriving at the royal palace like Mo Mansion, Xia Bu looked at the skyscraper that reached into the clouds with bitterness in her heart. She thought she would never come again, but she did.

After entering the Mo Mansion, the car drove up to the skyscraper and stopped. The bodyguard informed the butler and soon, Uncle Wen appeared at the door.

"Miss Xia, please follow me."

Xia Bu rejected Mo Shaobai and everyone else here from the bottom of her heart. Only towards Uncle Wen, she didn't have any negative feelings. She could see the kindness in the eyes of this silent middle-aged man, and he would not look down on her.

Uncle Wen led Xia Bu from the elevator up to the roof, pushed open the door, and saw Mo Shaobai lounging on a recliner by the pool. Behind him stood dozens of beautiful young maids waiting to serve him. On his left, there was a blonde girl with a low-cut collar and some untidy clothes.

"Eldest Young Master, you're annoying!" The woman blinked her dark blue eyes as she spoke in unstandard Mandarin. Her hand was pressed on Mo Shaobai's hand and it landed on her snow-white chest. He didn't know whether it was to not let him touch it or to invite him to.

Such a lively and fragrant scene … Xia Bu's face turned red involuntarily. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to look.

She subconsciously stopped, wanting to wait for him to finish his entertainment before heading over.

"Come here!" He had noticed her. Xia Bu took a deep breath and walked over to stand in front of him.

Only then did she notice that Mo Shaobai was only wearing a thin bathrobe. His chest was open and there were still drops of water on it. It looked like he had just swam. His body was simply abnormal, to the point that he wasn't afraid of the cold at all.

"Mo …" Xia Bu had just said one word when her arm was pulled over by Mo Shaobai. Before she could react, she fell onto his lap.

He removed his hand from Xia Bu's body and stuck it under Xia Bu's chin, staring unblinkingly at her bright red face.

"Why are you blushing?" he asked.

Wasn't it because he had done something indecent in front of the public that he knew about?

Xia Bu didn't want to offend him, so she said softly, "It's cold."

"Cold?" Mo Shaobai's voice sounded mocking as he said, "I think it's hot, isn't it?"

His thumb lightly touched her lips, and with two skillful strokes, Xia Bu's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.