They had dinner at the Lu family’s home and watched television with Lu Zishan and He Xiuwen for a while. At around eight, the two of them left.
The night was hazy.
The nightlife in Wen City was famous across the country and even around the world. The lights were waning, and it was beautiful beyond words.
Lu Manman sat on the limousine and looked out the window silently.
Mo Yuanxiu was used to sitting there, watching Lu Manman’s every move, including her expressions.
The car drove at a moderate speed along the wide streets of Wen City. It was quiet inside until they arrived at Mo Yuanxiu’s private villa.
The villa was very quiet.
There were not many servants.
The two of them entered the living room one after another.
Lu Manman felt very tired from the past two days. She did not want to stay any longer and was ready to go upstairs to rest.
She had only taken two steps.
She suddenly turned around.
Mo Yuanxiu was preparing to return to his room as well.
Lu Manman suddenly stopped in her tracks, and the two of them collided.
Lu Manman wrinkled her nose and said to him, “Give me the red packet.”
“Mm?” Mo Yuanxiu looked up with a smile on his face. His smile was captivating under the light of the chandelier.
“Return the red packet my parents gave you.” Lu Manman repeated.
He smiled again, and it was evident. “No.”
“Mo Yuanxiu!” Lu Manman called his name angrily.
He did not seem to care about her emotions as he walked past her and headed upstairs.
He left so calmly.
Lu Manman felt that she might really be angered to death by this man one day.
In the quiet villa, the two of them returned to their respective rooms.
Lu Manman pushed open the door and froze.
When did this room change? She had a good sense of direction, so it was impossible that she had entered the wrong room. When did this room start renovating?! The bed, the bedsheets, the decorations, the chandelier, and even the wallpaper had been changed.
She was silent for a while.
She did not step into the room but turned around and headed to his room.
She knocked on the door.
The door opened.
He had taken off his suit and had even unbuttoned a few buttons on his white shirt, looking indolent and casual.
“Miss Lu, what’s the matter?” he asked calmly as he continued unbuttoning his shirt. It’s as if he was ready to take a shower.
“Mo Yuanxiu, did you renovate this room?”
“You don’t have to thank me.” He smiled.
“Who says I have to thank you? I’m just checking if I’m in the wrong room.” Lu Manman huffed.
It was obviously empty words.
Mo Yuanxiu pursed his lips lightly and suddenly unbuttoned his shirt. Just as Lu Manman was about to turn around and leave, he pulled her into his arms and wrapped his broad chest around her body. The two of them were getting closer, and Lu Manman could even sense the indescribable warmth from him, as well as the faint smell of tobacco.
“What are you doing!” She struggled and twisted.
“I thought what you just did was to invite me.”
“Invite what?” Lu Manman was confused.
“To give birth to a child,” he whispered into her ear.
