Me and my female roommates

Weng Qimei's memories instantly went back to the year when she first met Cheng Mo in France.

At that time, she met Su Ningxia in a foreign country, and unexpectedly a handsome guy suddenly appeared.

Cheng Mo said with a smile: "At that time, when I saw you for the first time, I felt that this woman with big wavy wine-red hair was really charming."

"I even thought, how happy it would be to be your boyfriend!"

When Weng Qimei heard Cheng Mo praising her like that, she smiled smugly in her heart and thought to herself, you finally spoke the truth after drinking!

"Did you really think that at the time?" Weng Qimei raised the corners of her mouth and said jokingly.

"Yes, I really think so." Cheng Mo nodded. He was just talking nonsense casually and it sounded like the truth.

"hehe......"

Weng Qimei chuckled and said, "Cheng Mo, I won't believe your lies. Men's mouths are deceitful."

Cheng Mo: "..."

"Come, you can ask me honestly!" Cheng Mo pulled Weng Qimei's hand and placed it on his chest.

"Ah~ What are you doing?" Weng Qimei was startled.

"What I said is true, you can feel it for yourself."

Weng Qimei quickly pulled her hand away, picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said, "I don't need any feelings, you must be lying."

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, "Whether you believe it or not, what I said to you tonight came from my heart."

Weng Qimei smiled contemptuously and said, "Eat quickly and leave as soon as you're done. I need to rest."

Cheng Mo: "..."

You're asking us to leave before we even finish eating?

Weng Qimei turned on the TV, found a TV series, and ate while watching it, as if Cheng Mo didn't exist.

Cheng Mo saw that Weng Qimei was adamant and was at a loss for what to do.

Half an hour later, Cheng Mo was full.

"Hiccup~"

Weng Qimei heard Cheng Mo burp and said, "Have you finished eating? If you have, go back quickly."

"I'll wait for you to finish eating and help you clean up." Cheng Mo said with a smile.

Weng Qimei: "No! No need!"

"I can clean it up myself. It's getting late, so you should go back."

Cheng Mo nodded helplessly, took out his phone and said pretentiously: "Wait a minute, I'll call a designated driver first."

Weng Qimei nodded, picked up the wine glass and drank half a glass of red wine.

Perhaps because she knew Cheng Mo was leaving, her guard relaxed a lot. Before, she had been controlling herself and telling herself not to drink too much.

After waiting for ten minutes, Weng Qimei saw that Cheng Mo had not left yet and asked, "Cheng Mo, what's going on? The designated driver hasn't arrived yet?"

Cheng Mo said: "No, I don't know what happened today."

Weng Qimei frowned, picked up the phone in disbelief and said, "Impossible, I'll call you and see."

"Hey, hey, hey, someone answered the phone." Cheng Mo stood up and said immediately.

Weng Qimei: "..."

"Then I'll leave first." Cheng Mo said to Weng Qimei with a smile.

Weng Qimei nodded, thinking that she had finally driven this guy away.

Cheng Mo opened the door and went out, but instead of going downstairs, he went around the stairs to smoke.

When Weng Qimei saw Cheng Mo leave, she was no longer on guard.

They drank glass after glass of red wine, and soon the whole bottle was empty.

She drank so much that her face turned rosy, her cheeks were rosy, and she looked so beautiful and tempting that people were salivating.

What she never expected was that Cheng Mo actually opened the door and came back by himself.

When the security door opened by itself, Weng Qimei was shocked and thought a thief had come to her house.

However, the moment he saw it was Cheng Mo, his worries disappeared but his heart started beating uncontrollably.

"Why...why are you back?" Weng Qimei hid behind the sofa.

Cheng Mo smiled and said, "I think I forgot to take something."

Weng Qimei turned around and looked, and found that Cheng Mo's things were not there. "Did you make a mistake?"

"I don't know. I'll look for it."

Cheng Mo searched barefoot in every corner of the living room.

Weng Qimei swallowed secretly, she felt that the atmosphere at the moment was a bit weird.

Cheng Mo searched and searched until he found the sofa.

Weng Qimei stood up and tried to move aside, but Cheng Mo grabbed her.

The two of them fell onto the soft sofa.

"Cheng Mo, get up quickly." Weng Qimei was almost suffocating by the masculine scent that came towards her. Her face became even redder and more beautiful.

When Cheng Mo looked at her, he felt that water was about to drip out of Weng Qimei's face.

"Sorry, I was a little drunk and couldn't stand steadily."

Weng Qimei supported herself with both hands and said angrily, "Then why are you pulling me?"

Cheng Mo laughed, leaned his head against Weng Qimei's ear and said, "Isn't this just a scapegoat?"

Weng Qimei: "..."

Weng Qimei's delicate and charming face was like a catalyst, and Cheng Mo felt the blood in his body began to boil.

"Qimei..."

Cheng Mo called softly, his voice gentle and low, full of endless tenderness.

When Weng Qimei heard the call, her body trembled slightly and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

The word "Qimei" was like a feather gently brushing across her heartstrings, making her heart beat faster involuntarily.

Her skin was covered in goose bumps, a feeling both strange and intoxicating.

She raised her eyes and her gaze met Cheng Mo's.

Weng Qimei found that Cheng Mo's eyes were deep and hot, as if they wanted to swallow her whole.

Her breathing began to become more and more rapid, and her face became hot, as if it was burned.

"Can I kiss you?"

Hearing this, Weng Qimei quickly shook her head, "No, no, if we do this, we will be sorry to Ningxia and will go to hell."

Cheng Mo reached out and touched Weng Qimei's smooth and hot face and said, "If you go to hell, I will go with you, and..."

At this point, he paused for a moment, then continued: "Even if you go to hell, I will always hold you and make sure your feet never touch the ground of hell."

Cheng Mo can now speak sweet words fluently, and even he himself is moved by what he says.

What’s more, Weng Qimei was already dizzy.

Weng Qimei's heart was already shaky and could collapse at any time, but she thought of Su Ningxia and shook her head, "No, no, we can't do this."

"Ning Xia and I have broken up!" Cheng Mo said.

"That won't work either. I can't get over it."

Weng Qimei had thought about making Cheng Mo fall at her feet before, even in her mind, but that was basically just something she thought out of anger.

When it came to this, she immediately gave up the idea.

"Qimei, you have feelings for me too, right?"

Weng Qimei turned her head away and said nothing.

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, because silence meant consent.

He continued to whisper in Weng Qimei's ear: "I'll tell you a secret."

"Actually, Ningxia and I aren't really boyfriend and girlfriend. We're just pretending."

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