Chapter 261

Men are handsome and unparalleled. They are as tall and straight as green pines. Women are as beautiful as flowers. They are as beautiful as peonies in full bloom on green pines.

Without asking more, you can see at a glance that there is a slight spring in the corners of Mo Qingcheng's eyebrows and eyes. The pajamas on Yuan Yehua and Mo Qingcheng are lovers' suits. What happened last night? Do you need to ask more?

Spots of pink spread and bloomed on Mo Qingcheng's body. She didn't shy away from covering up, and didn't care to be seen by others.

Mo Qingcheng, she always thought this woman was elegant, intelligent and beautiful.

She thought that Mo Qingcheng should not be such a superficial woman. She had a relationship with Yuan Yehua and wanted to be known all over the world.

However, this morning, Mo Qingcheng, the beautiful and elegant woman she admired, appeared in front of her.

Is this showing off to her?

Unfortunately, she is just yuan Yehua's little secretary. Mo Qingcheng's identity and status, as well as her beautiful wisdom, don't need to show off anything in front of her.

She stared down at the porridge in front of her and pinched her fingers on her thighs. She must be sober and calm. She must not lose her attitude in front of Mo Qingcheng or show any expression in front of Yuan Yehua.

With a little morbid on her face, she clenched her hands into fists and pressed them against her chest, so that the strength and pain reminded her of what is here and who is opposite.

"Clove, I remember your name?"

"Yes, Mr. Mo, you have a good memory."

Clove lifted her eyes and smiled, and answered. Her eyes swept over yuan Yehua's face, but she saw the same trace as Mo Qingcheng on the collar bone of Yuan Yehua's pajamas.

The crimson lipstick hurt her eyes.

He lowered his head and looked down at the food. His stomach ached deeply because of the discovery just now.

"Are you not feeling well?"

"Mr. Mo found it. Thank you for your care. I have a stomach disease. I'm a little uncomfortable."

"The stomach is very important. You should be careful. I don't know what's wrong with your stomach. I have good stomach medicine here. I'll take it to you later."

"Thank you, Mr. mo. it doesn't matter. It just happens by chance. I've seen a doctor and taken medicine. Please don't take it to heart."

Lilac answered faintly and didn't want to accept the kindness of Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng was very clever. He didn't say anything more and silently bowed his head for dinner. Clove looked at the food in front of her and had no appetite at all. She forced herself to drink a bowl of porridge and didn't want to stay at the table.

"I'm sorry, boss. I don't feel well in my stomach. I want to go back first. Please forgive me. Sorry, Mr. Mo, please take your time. "

With these words, clove nodded, smiled at Yuan Yehua and Mo Qingcheng, got up, left the table and walked out of the restaurant. Yuan Yehua didn't go to see lilac and continued to eat. Mo Qingcheng didn't speak.

Clove walked up the stairs and slowly up the stairs. When she came to the corridor and knew that the people below couldn't see her, she suddenly accelerated, walked quickly into her room, closed the door tightly, and fell on the bed.

Dense pain rose from the bottom of her heart.

Originally, I imagined many times that when I saw it with my own eyes, she would still be so desperate and helpless, so sad, deep to the bottom of my heart.

I knew for a long time that he had many women, Mo Qingcheng and Shuya, whom she had seen with her own eyes.

She didn't expect yuan Yehua to cut off the relationship with these lovers for her, just to stop seeing such a scene with her own eyes. Even such a small request cannot be met.

Heart, pumping pain, let her body curl up and feel cold all over.

Cold sweat came out of the body, never weak, and the brain was blank.

After a while, she looked out of the window and looked at the sunshine coming in from the window. The bright sunshine could not bring a trace of warmth to her heart.

Clove suddenly got up, took out medicine from the bedside table and poured a cup of hot water. The temperature of the hot water transferred to the palm of her hand made her feel real warmth.

After taking stomach medicine and looking at other drugs in the drawer, clove hesitated for a moment, took out sleeping pills, poured them into the palm of her hand, swallowed them and drank half a cup of hot water. The hot water flows from the throat to the stomach, and the body seems to be much warmer.

She has never taken any sleeping pills.

Those sleeping pills were originally taken from her father. After Ding Zhiyuan died, these sleeping pills remained. Unexpectedly, one day, she will use sleeping pills.

Hold warm treasure, close the curtains, wrap your body tightly with a quilt, and close your eyes. In my mind, in front of me, there were all the scenes of Yuan Yehua holding Mo Qingcheng's slender waist just now. The scarlet marks on their necks, collarbones and bodies, the marks left after they were together, stabbed her eyes and her heart.

Yuan Yehua, was he with Mo Qingcheng last night?

Such an idea makes clove uneasy. Why should she envy Mo Qingcheng?

Mo Qingcheng was yuan Yehua's lover long before her. She didn't know how long it was and didn't ask. She shouldn't have inquired about yuan Yehua's private affairs.

If someone wants to be jealous, hate and dissatisfied, that person should also be mo Qingcheng. How many days has she been yuan Yehua's lover?

What would a woman like Mo Qingcheng think when she saw that Yuan Yehua had a new lover?

On this thought, clove's heart is much more stable. If she is sad because of an ink city, what should she do if yuan Yehua is with other lovers in the future?

Close her eyes. She shouldn't think about these things. She's just yuan Yehua's personal secretary. It's best for her to do it. She only regards her as Yuan Yehua's secretary, not a lover's relationship.

But she can't.

With a bitter smile, the women of Mo Qingcheng and Shuya should be jealous of her. After all, she was a latecomer and became yuan Yehua's lover. She accompanied yuan Yehua every day. She knew that if yuan Yehua wanted to, Mo Qingcheng and Shuya, there were many other women.

Those women should be willing to accompany yuan Yehua.

Suddenly, she thought of Wen Qianqian again. Should that be the case with the eldest lady?

The heart gradually calmed down. She adjusted her breathing to calm her brain and heart. I don't know when she fell asleep.

Maybe it's because of sleeping pills, or maybe it's because cloves haven't slept well these days and are too tired. Clove held warm treasure tightly. Now only this small warm treasure can bring warmth to her.

The curtains covered the sunshine outside. In her sleep, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, as if with some pain and unspeakable sadness.

The door was quietly pushed open, and a tall and handsome figure came to the lilac window.

Yuan Yehua bit her teeth slightly. The heartless woman actually, really fell asleep!

Is she blind?

Is her heart made of stone?

I just saw him holding Mo Qingcheng and the traces left by them. How could she go back to the room and fall asleep so soon?

Is this woman heartless?

Does she really love him? Or is it just oral?

Originally, he used Mo Qingcheng to warn the little secret, let clove understand that he has many excellent women, break clove's delusion, be safe to be his little secret, his lover, and put his position right.