Chapter 89 My heart was in turmoil
Chapter 89 My heart was in turmoil
Shen Mochen was temporarily fooled, but he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and realized that something was wrong.
Ask for leave…
In other words, Guagua was still thinking of escaping from Shuijun Bay.
No wonder she suddenly showed him kindness; it was to lower his guard.
The darkness in his eyes churned and deepened, and the coldness between his brows grew stronger. He lowered his gaze and stared intently at the woman in his arms, then leaned down and bit her ear. "I won't let you go."
Yu Nanqing groaned softly as his ear was bitten, frowning slightly. Without even lifting his eyelids, he habitually reached out and hooked his arm around the neck of the person in front of him, leaning forward to kiss his cheek. "Shen Mochen, I'm really sleepy, don't mess around..."
Shen Mochen, his face clouded with gloom, paused slightly, a hint of surprise in his eyes. His Adam's apple bobbed a few times before he finally looked up again.
Crazy, really crazy.
The beautiful girl in his arms had clearly sworn he was a devil just yesterday, clamoring for his death.
He thought about it all night but couldn't figure it out. He felt frustrated and wanted to smoke, but he couldn't bear to let go of Jiaojiao in his arms.
He squeezed the pendant doll he had taken from Yu Nanqing's bag tightly, and only got out of bed reluctantly in the early morning.
He needs to get some cold air to clear his head.
Otherwise, I'd really go crazy.
When Yu Nanqing got up, she didn't see anyone and went into the washroom in confusion.
After washing up, she ran into Yu Yan downstairs. He was carrying documents and a stack of papers. When he saw her, he paused for two seconds, his expression became unnatural, and he subconsciously covered the things in his hands.
Yu Nanqing noticed his actions, but she wasn't one to force people to do things her way, so she pretended not to see it, greeted him, and went into the kitchen.
If Shen Mochen's memory hadn't changed by today, she guessed he would be sitting somewhere watching the surveillance footage.
If she reveals even the slightest intention to run away at this moment, she's finished.
After all, this kind of thing often happened in the past. When he saw her trying to run away, he would get furious and then take advantage of her relentlessly.
There were plenty of ingredients in the kitchen, so Yu Nanqing made a simple breakfast.
Just as the egg rolls were scooped out, Shen Mochen, who had disappeared all morning, silently appeared behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"You want to poison me, my dear?"
The sudden sound startled Yu Nanqing, causing her nerves to tremble slightly. She turned her head and met Shen Mochen's dark and unfathomable eyes.
"Where have you been? You reek of smoke, it stinks." She frowned, reached out and pushed him, her face showing disgust.
As she spoke, she picked up an egg roll and stuffed it into his mouth, urging him, "Go take a shower quickly."
Not hearing any scolding, Shen Mochen's expression froze again, his chaotic heart feeling like it was about to knot up, swaying inexplicably.
He chewed the egg roll in his mouth, letting the aroma fill his mouth, his eyes slowly changing color. After swallowing the food, he turned and walked towards the bathroom in the room on the first floor.
He washed very quickly, less than ten minutes after going in and out. I don't know how much shower gel he used, but the smell of smoke was gone, replaced by a strong fragrance.
Hearing the sound, Yu Nanqing turned around and served him some porridge. Seeing him standing by the door hesitating and dawdling, seemingly lost in thought, she twitched her brow slightly. "Shen Mochen, if you don't come over soon, the porridge will get cold."
He has a share.
Shen Mochen's heart melted. He didn't care whether she wanted to poison him or not. He sat down next to her and ate his porridge in a hurry, afraid that she might suddenly take a dislike to him and smash the porridge.
She made this herself.
It's ruined... I don't know when I'll be able to eat it again.
Seeing him eat so quickly, Yu Nanqing frowned and pressed down on his hand, "Shen..."
As expected.
Shen Mochen swallowed the porridge in his mouth and stared at her hand covering the back of his hand. The warmth that had just gathered in his heart turned cold again.
He lowered his eyebrows slightly, placed the bowl and chopsticks on the table, and felt his heart sink to the bottom.
"Eat slowly, there's still some left in the pot, no one will take it from you." Yu Nanqing withdrew her hand and picked up a few stalks of bok choy for him. "Eat it with the vegetables, I only put a little salt in this porridge."
Seafood porridge was too difficult for her, and she was afraid that if it wasn't cooked properly, the two of them would end up in the emergency room, so she cooked plain vegetable porridge instead.
"After we finish eating, let's go play by the nearby Shuijun Peninsula. I heard that seagulls have been coming here recently." Yu Nanqing looked at him, feeling a little expectant.
A few days ago, she saw someone post about it online. She had been thinking about going with Shen Mochen, but she hadn't found the opportunity yet.
Indeed, going to work takes away a lot of fun.
Shen Mochen listened quietly, and only picked up his chopsticks again after she finished speaking. His heart was pounding and his nerves were on edge.
He ate two bowls of porridge, intending to finish the whole pot, but was stopped.
Yu Xiaoqing glared at him angrily, forbidding him from eating anymore.
She still couldn't stand him, and once it went too far, she started to dislike him.
He gripped his chopsticks tightly and put the bowl back down. "You don't have to force yourself to do things you don't want to do. No matter how much you try to please me, I won't let you leave."
Yu Nanqing was taken aback. As he turned to leave, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve, her brows furrowed. She stood on tiptoe and pinched his mouth shut. "Can't you say something nice with that stinky mouth of yours?"
“Your stomach isn’t feeling well right now. If you eat too much, you’ll throw up again later. I’m worried about you, Shen Mochen.”
I'm worried about you...
worry…?
Shen Mochen was stunned. The only person who had ever said this to him was the old lady who served meals at the mental hospital.
That person... was the only one who had ever been kind to him.
Seeing his blank expression, Yu Nanqing sighed softly. It seemed he couldn't accept her sudden change.
He's probably being paranoid again, thinking this is a plan she devised to escape him.
However, she is now certain that Shen Mochen's memory is still limited to what he remembered yesterday.
Shuijun Peninsula is located less than one kilometer from Shuijun Bay.
Because of its remote location and the fact that it's Shen Mochen's territory, the people who come here are either there to see Shen Mochen or they work in Shuijun Bay.
There was no one else around, and she had no chance to escape, so Shen Mochen was easy to talk to. After finishing his meal, he drove her there.
There were indeed many seagulls. Yu Nanqing stood on the shore with bread in his hand, and soon a lot of seagulls surrounded him.
She turned and called Shen Mochen over, shoved the bread into his hand, and then took out her phone and started snapping pictures.
Shen Mochen looked down at her, the darkness in his eyes gradually fading. He casually wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her several times without realizing it.
Yu Nanqing was excited. He took the bread and ran towards the middle of the bridge. After the seagulls finished eating, he ran back and took a new one from Shen Mochen.
After the last piece of bread was finished, Shen Mochen bent down and hugged her, his eyes full of tenderness. "Sweetie, we should go back now."
He reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and looking at her fair and alluring face, he couldn't resist. He leaned down and covered her lips with his, pressing her against the railing by the bridge, and kissed her endlessly.
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