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

Lin Dongyu looked sideways at him, Shu Yan sat up straight, looked over her at Song Junli, and asked jokingly: "Do you want to join our besties in the queue?"

Song Junli smiled, handed over a small, exquisite flat rectangular box, and said, "Lin Dongyu, here are ten types of fragrances from my private collection, which are predicted to be the fashion trends next year."

Lin Dongyu took it and opened it. There were ten dark gray long round-mouthed glass vials neatly displayed inside. Each one was about five or six centimeters high without any markings. They were indeed personal items.

She hesitated.

It's not good to just take his things when you meet him for the first time.

"Take it, it should be of some help to you." Song Jun said politely.

Shu Yan saw Lin Dongyu's hesitation, reached out to take it, and said, "What is it? Why not give it to me."

Song Junli's eyes changed slightly, he held the frame of the glasses with his right hand and said, "Okay."

He has already given it away, and he can't take it back just because the recipient has changed.

What's more, he and Shu Yan obviously have a deeper relationship than Lin Dongyu.

After he left, Shu Yan put the small box into Lin Dongyu's blue envelope and said nothing else.

Lin Dongyu approached her gratefully and whispered: "Thank you Yanyan."

Shu Yan snorted from her nose, with a look of arrogance on her face.

Song Junli gave something directly to Lin Dongyu, which had completely different meanings than passing it through Shu Yan and then giving it to Lin Dongyu.

Lin Dongyu held it without any psychological burden.

The lights went out and the screen came on, showing a classic foreign comedy.

Lin Dongyu had never seen it before, but he watched it with gusto.

While eating popcorn, Shu Yan lowered her voice and asked her, "Where is your Mo Chen? Why didn't I work overtime with you on the weekend? I thought you two were together."

Lin Dongyu's emotions were instantly withdrawn from the comedy atmosphere. Fortunately, the lights were dim now and she would not reveal her low mood.

"He's also busy these days." Lin Dongyu replied.

Shu Yan nodded and said with a smile: "That's right. Who's not busy at the end of the year? I'm the most leisurely."

After watching the movie, Shu Yan drove her home.

Lin Dongyu got out of the car and waved goodbye to her.

"Hurry up!" Shu Yan said, "I can sleep in tomorrow, but you can't."

When I got home, my aunt had gone to bed long ago and the house was very quiet.

Lin Dongyu hesitated for a while, then gently knocked on Mo Chen's door, thinking: It would be best if he wasn't here. When the aunt asked, she had a ready-made reason.

The door opened.

Mo Chen appeared behind the door with wet black hair and deep eyes. He was wearing a black silk bathrobe and his chest muscles were clearly defined.

Men are seductive.

Lin Dongyu swallowed hard and wanted to step back.

Mo Chen didn't give her a chance to back down.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist, with a dangerous look in his eyes, and said, "Now that you're here, you want to escape?"

"I do not have."

Lin Dongyu's voice was weak, and the tips of his ears quietly turned red because he was so close.

"I have something to ask you. Can I go in and talk to you?" she asked.

Mo Chen took a deep look at her and asked, "Are you sure you want to come in?"

Lin Dongyu was a little afraid, but thinking that her aunt would definitely ask questions tomorrow morning, she had no choice but to nod.

Mo Chen pulled her into the room and said, "Sit down."

This was the first time she entered Mo Chen's room.

It is not as cold and hard as you might imagine. It uses high-quality furniture and ornaments. The overall style is more classical and the lighting is used just right.

The unit layout of Yuejing Yunju has a special feature - the bedrooms are more spacious than other properties.

When designing, we took into account the living habits of modern young people: they spend less time entertaining guests at home and pay more attention to the comfort of their personal space.

Therefore, Mo Chen's master bedroom can not only accommodate a two-meter wide bed and a wall-mounted wardrobe, but also a single sofa and a small bookcase.

Lin Dongyu sat on the single sofa, pinching his fingers uneasily.

Mo Chen glanced at her, opened the door and went out, brought her back a glass of warm water and placed it in her palm.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

He stayed as far away from her as possible, leaning against the wardrobe and looking at her casually.

Lin Dongyu didn't dare to look into his eyes, and focused her gaze on the water glass, and said: "My aunt keeps asking me why we don't live together after we get married. I said that I am too busy at ordinary times, and I only live with you on weekends. Master bedroom.”

She finally finished speaking, but didn't hear any answer from him.

Lin Dongyu plucked up the courage to look up and saw a pair of frighteningly bright black eyes. He pursed his lips tightly, trying his best to suppress his anger.