Flirting With His Pretty Girl/C9 Of Course It's You Who Threw Yourself into My Arms
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C9 Of Course It's You Who Threw Yourself into My Arms

Shen Yan's stubborn temper rose again. She walked to the door and wanted to open it, but the door was locked.

Moh Beichen was also quite patient. He leaned against the bed and looked at Shen Yan swaying back and forth on the floor like a frightened kitten.

After about ten minutes, Shen Yan finally gave up struggling. In the end, she chose to sleep on the sofa rather than on the bed.

Moh Beichen just let her be.

Until two o'clock in the morning, Moh Beichen did not sleep. He got off the bed and carried Shen Yan, who had fallen asleep on the sofa, onto the bed. He could not help but stretch out his long fingers and gently scratch the tip of her nose. He whispered, "You are so ambitious. You can still sleep."

There was a gentle smile in his eyes. This smile was very rare.

Other than the time when he had treated Han Han, he had never treated another woman like this before.

However, the girl curled up on the bed at this moment made him show tenderness once again. Moh Beichen did not know what was wrong with him. There was a trace of bitterness in his smile.

He covered Shen Yan with the blanket, turned around, and got off the bed to pick up the phone and cigarette case on the head of the bed. He put on his sleeping robe and went to the balcony.

The spring night was especially cool. Moh Beichen stood on the balcony and looked at the bright stars in the sky. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it quietly.

The moonlight was a little red and there was a faint smoke lingering around. Moh Beichen picked up his phone and dialed the number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not in service area, Soray..."

Moh Beichen slightly closed his eyes and quickly opened them again. He cut off the phone.

Again, there was no news from him after he left. He did not know how long it had been.

Moh Beichen dialed the number again.

"Hello, Mr Moh. It's already so late. You must have something urgent to tell me, right?" On the other side of the phone was the police chief of the municipal district, Li Gongcheng.

Moh Beichen took a puff of smoke and slowly exhaled. His voice was hoarse. "I heard that your bureau caught a celebrity called Tang Ze last night. He drank and drove."

"Yes, but he was not a celebrity in a company under the Ronghui Group, so I did not inform Mr Moh."

Li Gongcheng didn't know why Moh Beichen cared about the celebrities under Celestial Entertainment. He was confused and didn't dare to say anything.

Moh Beichen put out the cigarette in his hand and looked into the distance. "Soon, he will be an artiste under Ronghui. I hope Director Li will give me some face. This matter will be handled quietly. I don't want to see any negative news about him tomorrow."

"But this drunk driver... Li Gongcheng was in a difficult position. After all, drunk driving was not a small matter.

"Director Li, the Ronghui owes you a favor."

When Li Gongcheng heard what Moh Beichen said, even if he racked his brain, he still had to do it because it was not certain when he would need to ask Moh Beichen for help.

This way, Moh Beichen would admit that he owed him a favor. This was a rare opportunity.

Li Gongcheng held the phone and nodded repeatedly, "Alright, I will definitely settle this matter."

Moh Beichen hung up the phone, tied up his loose robe, and returned to his bedroom.

The little woman on the bed was sleeping soundly. She did not even know that the blanket on her body had been kicked off. The edge of the nightdress rolled up, and the spring light inside was faintly visible.

Moh Beichen frowned slightly, then walked forward and gently covered her with the blanket. He turned around and went to the bathroom.

About an hour later, Moh Beichen came out of the bathroom after drying his hair. He heard the sound of the phone on the bed vibrating.

He went around it. Shen Yan looked at the name flashing on the screen of her phone and the corner of her mouth curled up slightly.

His slender fingers grasped the cell phone with the pink little bear doll pendant and pressed the answer button.

"Yan, I'm out. How did you do it? Thank you so much. Do you have time tomorrow? "I want to meet you and explain the news clearly. Yan, I can't be without you..."

Tang Ze had been squatting in the police station for almost the whole night. He had also woken up more than half of his alcohol and was released at four o'clock in the morning.

He put on his hat and mask and called a taxi. In the car, he couldn't wait to call Shen Yan.

But just as he finished speaking, a clear male voice came from the phone. "I think you should thank me."

"You are..." Tang Ze was stunned.

"I am Shen Yan's husband. She is already asleep. If you have anything to tell me, tell me." Moh Beichen gently sat down by the bed. He extended his slender fingers and combed the messy hair on Shen Yan's face to the back of her ears. His movements were gentle and slow.

Tang Ze held his phone tightly. He could not believe that they were already living together.

"I want to find Shen Yan." Tang Ze's voice was firm, but he did not expect to hear a light laugh from the other end of the phone.

"You will not have the chance. We are already a famous married couple."

Moh Beichen's words were undoubtedly a sharp sword that stabbed into Tang Ze's heart.

But he deserved it! He was just like her, not knowing how to cherish it!

Moh Beichen didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense with Tang Ze, so he directly cut off the phone call. Tang Ze sat in the car for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.

On the other side, Moh Beichen had deleted the call record.

Regardless of whether he loved her or not, she could only be his for the past year.

Moh Beichen put down his phone and laid back on the bed.

Perhaps Shen Yan was a little cold in her sleep. When the warm temperature beside her got closer, she could not help but move to Moh Beichen's side. Her slightly cold body leaned against his arm.

Moh Beichen looked down at her sweet sleeping face. His eyes were light and his smile was very light.

In the morning, the sunlight came in through the gaps of the curtains. It was especially warm when it shone on the stalls at the entrance of Italy.

Shen Yan stretched her body and then turned around. Suddenly, she felt a weight on her waist.

Hmm? What was going on?

She subconsciously opened her eyes and was shocked by the handsome face in front of her.

At this moment, one of Moh Beichen's hands was hanging on her waist and the other was supporting her head. He looked at her with a faint smile, "It seems like you slept well last night?"

Not bad my ass!

"Why am I sleeping on the bed?" Shen Yan wanted to escape, but Moh Beichen grabbed her waist.

"Of course you threw yourself into my arms." Moh Beichen could not help but tease her. He took back his hand from his waist and gently scratched the tip of her nose. Shen Yan only felt her scalp go numb. This was clearly treating her like a pet to make fun of.

Moh Beichen smiled softly and lifted the blanket to get off the bed. Shen Yan automatically closed her eyes tightly. No matter how handsome he was, men and women were not allowed to be intimate with each other and were not allowed to look at molestation.

Moh Beichen stood by the bed and turned sideways to look at Shen Yan, who was covering her eyes with her hands. The corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

Two hours later, Shen Yan changed her clothes under Mrs Yun's supervision and finished breakfast with Moh Beichen.

Shen Yan planned to slip away with her bag and prepare to go to work.

Moh Beichen had unknowingly stood at the door and stopped her. He said faintly, "You don't have to go to work today. Accompany me to a place."

"Why?" Shen Yan felt that it was unreasonable. She was so angry that her small face turned red. But in the end, she still could not convince Moh Beichen and got into his car.

Shen Yan always felt very unhappy about Moh Beichen, but he could not get rid of him.

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