Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

"I'll get you a glass of water."

After Lan Qian brought Mo Chen into the lounge, she came out again and closed the door of the lounge to block the view from inside.

Mo Chen already felt something strange in his body.

He lowered his eyes.

The slender fingers tapped a few times on the phone.

A message was sent out, and a few seconds later, the other party quickly replied: [OK, Mr. Mo, I'll be there right away.]

Outside, Lin Shanshan slowly approached the box and looked cautiously to the left and right. After making sure that no one noticed her, she carefully opened the door a crack and slipped in sideways.

However, as soon as she entered, before she had time to see the situation inside the box clearly, she was suddenly hit on the back of her neck by something like a small stone.

Fainted.

The sound of someone falling to the ground was heard in the lounge.

"Qianqian?"

Mo Chen walked out and his eyes first fell on the girl. Seeing that she was safe and sound, he felt relieved. Then he noticed a strange woman lying at the door of the box.

His brows furrowed.

"This is?"

"I think he's here to find you."

Lan Qian looked at him with a half-smile. A bottle cap slowly rolled to her feet. It was the one she had just picked up to hit Lin Shanshan. She glanced at the bottle cap at her feet dimly.

"But it seems that he was too excited and fainted."

"I don't know her," Mo Chen came to her side immediately after hearing this, holding her hand and explaining, "Qianqian, I have never had any contact with other women, you can't misunderstand me."

Although he knew that the girl was just teasing him, he still wanted to explain to her that she was the only one in his eyes and heart.

But this woman...

He glanced at Lin Shanshan with cold eyes.

The reason why she fainted here at this time is not known yet, but the problematic glass of wine might have something to do with her.

"I'll have someone take care of it," Mo Chen held her hand and prepared to go back to the lounge, "Qianqian, don't worry about these things, just go in and rest."

Lan Qian stopped him slightly.

"and many more."

"This person is Shen Yi's girlfriend. She used to work at Shen's Group," Lan Qian told him Lin Shanshan's identity. "Hasn't there been someone who has been wanting to see you recently? It's her."

By the way, she also told him that Lin Shanshan had rushed out on the road to create an encounter and had called him.

Finally, she raised her eyebrows.

"It looks like she's targeting you."

"Qianqian, are you happy?" The man leaned closer to her. The strangeness of his body made his voice unconsciously hoarse.

"No."

Lan Qian noticed the hoarseness in his voice and realized that it might be the effect of the medicine. She gently pressed her delicate hands against his chest, preventing him from doing anything in this place.

Those beautiful eyes met the man's deep gaze, and she snorted softly: "Someone covets you, I'm not happy."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's eyes dimmed a little.

He seemed to smile.

"It turns out that Qianqian's possessiveness of me... is so strong."

"Don't worry," he put his arms around her waist and couldn't help but lower his head and pecked her lips, "No one can make my Qianqian unhappy. I will handle it and won't let her appear in front of you again."

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Lan Qian also kissed his lips.

As he was speaking, Mo Chen's cell phone rang.

The driver has arrived.

"We should go back."

He took the girl's hand and left.

As for Lin Shanshan on the ground, someone will naturally take her away.

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On the way back, in the back seat separated by a partition, Lan Qian looked at Mo Chen's eyes which were getting darker and darker, and his breathing which was slightly heavier than before, and silently moved her body to the side.

I don't know how the medicine works this time.

Will she be able to get out of bed tomorrow?

Or... should we call a doctor?

"Qianqian," perhaps sensing her thoughts, Mo Chen suddenly looked over, his deep, dark eyes fixed on her like he was looking at his prey, his deep voice hinting at depression, "What are you thinking about?"

"I……"

Lan Qian paused.

Hesitating between calling a doctor or not.

Before she could think clearly, the car had already arrived home.

Mo Chen got out of the car without any pause, picked up the girl by the waist, and walked quickly towards the room.

And Lan Qian also lost the opportunity to call a doctor.

"Mo...Mo Chen."

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Chen no longer had any reservations.

He put the girl on the sofa.

His deep eyes were surging with darkness, and the desire that had been deeply suppressed all the way was extremely strong and hot. He didn't know what kind of energy would burst out. He looked at the girl who was tightly imprisoned under him, slowly raised his slender fingers, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

"This time... on the couch."