After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

She checked the time and walked quickly towards the park bus.

The transportation facilities in the incubation park are very good. To facilitate people who work overtime, the buses are not collected until 11 p.m.

Mo Chen was sitting in the car, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand.

He did not start the car, and even the people and the car were submerged in the darkness. Lin Dongyu did not notice his presence.

Watching her figure gradually disappearing from his field of vision, he pinched his fingers, but finally couldn't bear it, started the car and chased after her.

Hearing the sound of the car, Lin Dongyu did not look back.

In the hatchery, many people drive to and from get off work, so it is normal for cars to pass by.

"Winter Feather."

Mo Chen stepped on the brakes beside her and slowed down, saying, "Sorry, I'm late."

Seeing her walking alone in the night, he began to regret it.

Hearing his voice, Lin Dongyu was surprised, and at the same time a little guilty: Why did he come anyway.

It's obviously his fault, but he...

"Get in the car." Mo Chen looked at her and said.

Lin Dongyu hesitated for a moment, then walked to the passenger seat and got into the car.

"Are you working overtime today? So late." She asked proactively.

Mo Chen said "hmm" and said nothing more.

He was still angry.

Lin Dongyu pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

The city lights quickly receded outside the car window. The air conditioner was clearly turned on in the car, but it seemed as if the late autumn chill had invaded it, making it deserted.

When I got home, my aunt had already gone to bed, so she still left soup for the two of them.

Lin Dongyu filled two bowls and took them out, but did not see Mo Chen.

She thought for a while and walked to the balcony.

There are no lights on the balcony.

Mo Chen turned his back to her, sitting on the cushion of the rowing machine, and his expensive suit jacket was thrown aside casually. His two long legs were kept bent, his right arm rested on his knees, and the red cigarette butts flickered in the darkness.

Lin Dongyu had never seen him smoking.

Seeing him like this, her heart seemed to be tugged out of thin air, and she felt a slight throbbing pain.

"Mo Chen."

She held her hand on the wall and called him softly.

Mo Chen's body shook, and a large piece of cigarette ash fell from his fingertips.

His body did not move, and he raised his head back to look at Lin Dongyu, his eyes deep and dark.

Mo Chen was still wearing the smoky gray shirt he wore during the day. At this moment, his tie was pulled loosely to one side and two buttons were unbuttoned. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows and folded two or three layers.

At this moment, his whole person was enveloped in an emotion called loss, full of fragile and decadent beauty.

Lin Dongyu was familiar with his usual cold and solemn appearance, and he made her feel particularly soft-hearted now.

Looking from the angle where she stood, his Adam's apple and collarbone were clearly visible, and his arms were long and tight muscle lines. Every inch tells the story of attraction.

Mo Chen looked at her deeply and said nothing.

Lin Dongyu felt that his eyes were full of accusations.

She didn't dare to stay where she was, and left as if running away, for fear that she wouldn't be able to control herself if she didn't leave.

"I'll put the soup left by my aunt on the dining table. Remember to drink it later."

Hearing her instructions, Mo Chen put out the cigarette in his hand, sat there for a while, and then walked back indoors.

There were two bowls of steaming soup on the dining table, but Lin Dongyu was not there.

From the guest bathroom, the sound of rushing water could be heard.

Mo Chen sat on the dining chair and slowly tasted the soup with a spoon.

What Auntie left tonight was chicken soup stewed with Tianqi, and the bitter taste of the medicinal herbs filled her mouth. As if he was addicted, he held the soup in his mouth for a long time before slowly swallowing it.

Mist rises in the shower.

Lin Dongyu stood motionless in the middle, letting the hot water rush down from the shower head.

She closed her eyes, tears welling up from her eyes, crying silently.

The collapse of adults is always so silent.

Even if she was crying, she didn't want to be discovered.

She is not stupid, how could she not feel Mo Chen's love for her?

But how dare she accept it?

Why should she accept it?

What does a proud man like Mo Chen want from her?

Picture of her patriarchal family? Or is it the drag she brings?

Ever since I met him, he has been constantly solving various problems for himself. There will always be a day when he gets tired of it.

As soon as she thought about this possibility, she would see impatience and disgust on his face, and she would rather this relationship not start.

After venting his emotions, Lin Dongyu washed himself, put on home clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

Except for the redness of her eyes, it was impossible to tell that she had cried.

Mo Chen leaned against the opposite wall, looked at her and asked, "Lin Dongyu, how long are you going to hide from me?"