C148 A Crush Is a Person's Emotional Injury
C148 A Crush Is a Person's Emotional Injury
He narrowed his eyes and looked at Hee Wanshuang leaning against the door. She was wearing a hotel bathrobe. From her collarbone to her neck, they were all pink in color.
Lieh Yuanchen pressed the cigar into the tray on the coffee table and got up to walk towards Hee Wanshuang.
The woman after the bath had a clean face that was more beautiful than the first impression.
Her eyes were filled with a layer of mist. She looked at him as if she wanted to get closer but was trying her best to restrain herself.
The air became somewhat stagnant. Until Hee Wanshuang seemed to be unable to stand and took a step forward. Her footsteps were unsteady.
Lieh Yuanchen reached out and supported her. The sudden male aura caused her to stop breathing.
She felt a little better when the world spun around her, but she still could not see the man's face clearly.
"Why are you back?" Hee Wanshuang whispered in a low voice. "I thought that in the future..."
She leaned against Lieh Yuanchen's chest, suppressing the rolling emotions in her heart.
After saying that, she pushed him away again. "You can leave. I can't leave you here."
Lieh Yuanchen's voice was low and low, tempting. He said seductively, "Why? If I were to stay here, what would you do to me?"
Then he said, "Have you always secretly liked me?"
Hee Wanshuang's face instantly turned pale. Her hand tightly grabbed onto Lieh Yuanchen's shirt and did not open her face. "I did not!"
However, he pressed forward step by step. "No? You dare to say it again in my eyes?"
Hee Wanshuang lowered her head and said painfully, "I don't want our relationship to be awkward. Don't force me..."
Then, she pushed him away. "Leave quickly. I will pretend that I didn't see you just now!"
Lieh Yuanchen narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman squatting on the ground. He did not move but was thinking about the information that the special assistant had sent him.
Hee Wanshuang, 24 years old, was the only heir to the He family in this generation.
In total, she was younger than Gong Lingye and the others. She should not have become younger. But it was all because of her brother.
Back then, Gong Lingye's best friend was actually called He Wanlun. At that time, Gong Lingye's relationship with him was even closer than Xuanyuan Che and Luo Tianqi's.
However, He Wanlun died on the spot in a traffic accident during middle school.
It was said that when Gong Lingye heard the news, he only picked up the nine-year-old Hee Wanshuang.
Because seeing her brother die on the spot dealt a huge blow to Hee Wanshuang, so Hee Wanshuang did not speak or eat at that time.
After that, Gong Lingye was entrusted by the He family to bring her into his friend circle. Gradually, the girl became more lively and cheerful, and also became the youngest one in their group who was the most cared for.
However, later on, everyone went overseas to study. The work could only be done after they returned to Imperial City, where they would gather every now and then.
This year, Hee Wanshuang had just graduated from her master's degree and returned to the country.
Lieh Yuanchen squatted down and was about to do something when he saw Hee Wanshuang's face full of tears.
His gaze paused for a moment. Only then did he realize that even when this girl cried, she suppressed her voice and did not even shake her shoulders.
His hands clenched into fists, but after a few seconds, he loosened them and said, "I'll be leaving first. You should sleep early."
Hee Wanshuang did not move. Lieh Yuanchen picked up the suit on the table and casually put it on his arm. He strode away.
When she heard the door open, Hee Wanshuang suddenly turned her head and looked at the man's back.
However, in that instant, the door closed. She was the only one in the room.
"Night..." Her voice was very soft, as if she would disappear into thin air if she wasn't careful.
Only at this time, when she was alone, would she dare to call him, but she was still very careful.
When she woke up again, it was already the morning of the second day. Hee Wanshuang only felt a splitting headache.
She propped herself up and sat up. She found herself in an unfamiliar room. She was wearing a bathrobe, her clothes and her phone were nowhere to be found!
This realization shocked her and she quickly got up to check her body.
Fortunately, although her clothes were missing, there were no signs of her being violated.
Hee Wanshuang looked around and after making sure that there was no one around, she walked to the bathroom and found her clothes and phone on the floor of the bathroom.
She tried her best to recall what happened yesterday, but she only remembered that she suddenly could not walk by herself, so she squatted by the roadside not far from Phoenix City.
After that, she seemed to have seen him...
Hee Wanshuang trembled violently. Could he have discovered something? And what did she say to him last night?
Her entire heart seemed to be submerged in water as it continuously rose and fell, rising and falling, perturbed, but she did not know what to do at all.
That day, Hee Wanshuang locked herself in the hotel for a day. When she finally went out, she found out that this room had already been settled, and the hotel did not reveal who the person who settled the bill was.
On Monday, Soong Yiren was making a report when she received a call from Gong Mochen's special assistant, Zhang Mingyu.
She did not know what he wanted from her, but she still went to the top floor.
Walking into Gong Mochen's office, Soong Yiren was a little puzzled.
Because there were neatly arranged documents on the table, and beside it was a suitcase.
Before she could say anything, Gong Mochen spoke first. "I'm going on a long-term business trip to Country F."
Soong Yiren was stunned. Then she remembered Gong Lingye mentioning the project, so she asked, "Are you the person in charge of the company's new project?"
Gong Mochen nodded.
Soong Yiren did not know how to answer the rest of the questions. She looked at her luggage and asked, "Are you all packed?"
Gong Mochen continued to nod. "The flight at 2 o'clock in the afternoon."
Soong Yiren hummed in acknowledgment. She asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?"
Gong Mochen said, "No."
So, what did he call her here for?
Soong Yiren was a little puzzled and stood where she was without moving.
It was already 10: 30 in the morning and international flights had to pass customs in advance. Adding the time on the road, Gong Mochen had to leave at 11: 00.
She stood there and watched Gong Mochen put the last document into his suitcase. Then, she put the laptop into her handbag.
He finished everything and looked at her, who was standing there, and said again: "I have to go."
Soong Yiren blinked and became even more confused.
Immediately, she remembered something and said, "Oh right, last night, Sabrina gave me the perfume she made for you! I actually forgot to bring it over just now. Wait for me to get it for you. "
After saying that, Soong Yiren quickly walked out.
From the main building to her office, it was a bit far. Soong Yiren ran out of the main building and ran over after taking the perfume. Her forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat.
Along the way to the top floor, Soong Yiren pushed open Gong Mochen's office door.
"I brought it over. Luckily I was able to make it in time -"
Her last few words were stuck in her throat because when she pushed open the door, Gong Mochen, who was changing his clothes, seemed to have heard something. He walked out of the lounge from the inside and only wore a pair of flat pants.