C8

Li Yang returned to the villa, and Siyu opened the door for him. "Madam, you're back."

From the day she had received her marriage certificate, everyone in the villa had changed their address from Miss Li to Madam.

Even after a week of listening, Li-Yang was still not used to it. "Which room is mister in?"

"Sir is in the master bedroom, the room closest to the upstairs!"

"Alright!"

It was kind of funny, she didn't even know which room he was in after a week of marriage.

Li Lang walked up the stairs to Lu Qimu's room. After two seconds of hesitation, he opened the door …

There was no light in the room. It was pitch black, and Li Lang could smell the faint scent of tobacco. He was dragged into the room by a strong force.

"Bam!" With a bang, the door was kicked shut. Li Yang's body was pressed against the wall, and his eyebrows knitted together in pain. "Lu …" "Mr Lu …"

The man's eyes grew colder in the darkness, his voice colder. "You want to run away from me?"

"Nope," he replied hastily.

He lowered his head as if to punish her and bit her lips.

Li Yang reflexively turned his head. Unexpectedly, he angered Lu Qimu. He pinched her jaw and bit her lips.

A sharp pain came from where he had been biting her. Li Yang had a taste of blood. "Pain …"

The anger in his eyes was dark. "I know the pain!"

Li Yang knew that Lu Qimu was angry, even though she didn't understand why.

She was very afraid of Lu Qimu, but when she thought of the money he had paid back for her and how he had hired the best doctor to operate on her mother, she realized …

They were married.

Finally, she gathered up her courage and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

In the dim light, she seemed to hear someone calling her name.

So gentle, so loving, like the whisper of a lover.

She knew she must be dreaming.

The morning sun shined through the gaps between the curtains in the room and cleverly climbed up the woman's eyelids, causing her eyelashes to tremble slightly.

What a dazzling sight. Li Yang covered his eyes with his hands and felt a little better.

An image of the Eighteenth Hex suddenly flashed through Li Yang's mind. He took a deep breath, opened his eyes and carefully turned his head.

A large handsome face appeared before his eyes, and she was still resting on his arm.

Lu Qimu's sleeping appearance was very different from his usual look. His was not the hard type; on the contrary, he was very exquisite. His fair skin, impeccable facial features, curved lips, and beautiful peach blossom eyes …

It was just that his temperament was usually too cold, so people's first impression of him definitely wouldn't be his face.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at her coldly.

Startled, Li Yang quickly closed his eyes to hide his guilt. Had he discovered that she was secretly spying on him?

Even without looking at his eyes, Li Yang could feel the burning gaze still lingering on her, until he withdrew his hand from his neck and went to the washroom to take a bath.

Li Yang then got up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them on, recalling the events of the night before. His face was still a little hot.

The sound of water splashing could be heard in the washroom. Li Yang tidied up the bed and sat on the bed, waiting for Lu Qimu to come out.

About ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened. Li Lang looked up, and Lu Qimu walked out with only a towel wrapped around his body. This was the first time she had seen his body …

Lu QIng Mo really did belong to the type who was thin and well-dressed. Normally, he would look noble and cold, but he was tall and slender. Li Yang would never have imagined that he, who was bare-chested, would actually have such strong muscles and whimsical fishes …

Lu Qimu walked over and gave her a nonchalant look. "What's the matter?!"

Li Yang came back to his senses and hurriedly stood up, thanking him, "Mr Lu, thank you for saving my mother."

His gaze swept across her and he spoke with a mocking tone, "No need."

He looked at her not like she was looking at a person at all, but more like she was looking at something.

Lu Qimu walked into the cloakroom, took out a neatly ironed shirt, and put it on. His slender index finger was buttoning the cuffs. "What are you standing outside for? Why aren't you coming in?"

"Oh." "Yes," he said, and went into the cloakroom.

Lu Qimu pulled open the glass cabinet, picked out a blue tie and handed it to her.

Li Yang knew that Lu Qimu intended for her to tie his tie, but unfortunately, she had never done such a thing before, so …

"I don't know how to …"

Lu Qimu grabbed her hand. Li Lang was caught off guard and crashed into his firm chest. She raised her head in pain, as if she had inadvertently caught an abnormality from his pair of cold eyes.

Li Yang blinked and looked again. His expression was the same as usual, without the slightest change. It really was an illusion.

Lu Qimu's lips twitched. He only threw a single word at her, "Learn!"

Then he took her hand and led her to tie her tie step by step.

As if he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see his movements clearly, Lu Qimu deliberately moved very slowly, so that she could have enough time to memorize every single movement in his mind.

Lu Chi Mo was tall, and he taught her how to wear a tie by standing up straight. Li Lang tiredly stood on his tiptoes, which were slightly numb, but he did not dare to make a sound.

After completing the final step, Lu Qimu finally let go of her hand and tightened his tie. Looking at his tie in the mirror, he wrinkled his brows, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

A few strands of hair hung down, and Li Yang lifted it behind his ear and walked up to him. "I will learn well."

Lu Qimu put on his suit and watch. It was as if he hadn't heard her, he didn't reply her at all.

Seeing that Lu Qimu was fully dressed and ready to leave, Li Yang nervously pulled his sleeves, "Mr Lu."

Lu Qimu turned his head and glanced at the little hand that was holding onto his sleeve. "Is there something you need?"

"Can you let me go back to school?"

Li Yang didn't know how long it would take for him to come back after he left this time. If he didn't clarify it now, he knew that if she went back to school without permission, she would definitely be furious.

"Ha!" Lu Qimu sneered and looked at her with disgust. "What?" After sleeping with me for an entire night, you feel that you have the qualifications to meet me face to face? "

"That's not what I mean. I really want to go to school." In order to get Lu Qimu's agreement, Li Yang summoned up his courage and shook his hand. "Please, please, Qimu ~ ~ Qimu ~ ~"

"Enough!"

He angrily shook her hand away, his eyes filled with loathing. "Li Lang, don't think too much of yourself. You're just a toy I bought."

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me!"

Lu Qimu's words were like a thorn that stabbed into Li Yang's heart. Her face was deathly pale as the corners of her lips sunk powerlessly. She said very quietly, "I'll listen to you in the future, I beg you …"

Lu Qimu didn't even look at her as he slammed the door and left.

He took a speeding car out of the garage and sped down the road, the green belt on the side of the road a blur in his eyes.

Suddenly, a child appeared in front of the road. He turned the steering wheel fiercely and the car passed by the child. The sound of the tires was so loud that it almost pierced the sky.

Lu Qimu finally parked his car by the roadside and lit a cigarette with a lingering fear.

He narrowed his eyes at the thought of her soft voice calling his name in a coquettish way, and for a moment he really almost lost control.

Lu Qimu hated losing control, especially when he knew that she was trying to curry favor with him.

She had never been true to him for more than a second. Six years ago, or five years ago, or now, or even now.

No, she had never liked him.

The only thing he could do was to force her to stay by his side.

On the other side.

Li Yang recalled the look on Lu Chi Mo's face when he looked at her. It was a look of contempt and loathing.

She was extremely disappointed.

She had been afraid of Lu Qimu at first, but now that she had accepted his help, she could not even raise her head in front of him.

He hated her.

He still hated her for not giving in.

Anything she did for someone she didn't like would only make him hate her.

Since what he did was wrong, why not …

Li Yang glanced at his neatly folded bed sheets and came up with an idea …

In any case, just like the emperor, Lu Qimu would not return often. The audition was tomorrow, and if she missed this opportunity, she did not know how much longer it would take.

Kaiser's palace.

As soon as Lu Chi Mo walked into the private room, he was greeted by Hua Bian and the two old men from afar. They giggled and said, "Aiyo, Boss Lu is here. It's nice to meet you …"

Lu Qimu answered in a casual manner and sat down on a chair to the side.

Everyone understood his cold personality, so they didn't feel awkward and went back to their seats.

Gu Yubai held the cigarette in his mouth and lazily said, "Three missing one. I've waited for you for so long. Today, you have to lose more money to us before we can settle this."