Marry You Again

Holding the face of the person in his arms, he kissed her deeply. Ye Shaoting's kiss was as overbearing as before, and Mo Yawen did not reject it either.    

    

No one knew who started it first. The clothes on the ground were all over the place, and they lingered for the whole night.    

    

"Baby, baby!"    

    

In the morning, Mo Yawen woke up from her dream. Ever since Ye Shaoting appeared in a peaceful life, she often dreamt of her life in China. She dreamt of Ye Shaoting. She dreamt of the day Ji Qingyi took the baby away, the day that the baby died.    

    

Suddenly, Mo Yawen felt as if her heart was pierced by needles. She used one hand to cover her chest in pain and the other hand to grab the blanket beside her.    

    

"Why? Why did you come to England? Why did you appear in my life? Why did you come to disturb my peaceful life? Why?!" Mo Yawen excitedly grabbed the pillow behind her and smashed it against the window.    

    

The pillow made a muffled sound when it fell to the ground. Mo Yawen buried her head under the blanket and cried. Before Ye Shaoting appeared, her life had been very calm. She thought that so much time had passed and the pain in her heart had slowly been smoothened bit by bit.    

    

However, she had never thought that. . . Once Ye Shaoting appeared, everything returned to the starting point. Mo Yawen locked herself in her room. Separated from the rest of the world. The phone on the table kept vibrating and Mo Yawen turned a deaf ear to it. She stared blankly at the scenery outside the window. Her eyes were empty. She only gave herself one day. She only gave herself one day to indulge. After one day, she would start again.    

    

When the dusk fell, Hsu Qianqian's voice suddenly came from outside the door.    

    

"Mo Yawen, open the door. I know you are inside. Open the door for me!" Hsu Qianqian stood outside the door and shouted loudly. She used her strength to knock on the door.    

    

Mo Yawen, who had cried for a day before finally falling asleep, was woken up by Hsu Qianqian's knocking on the door. She rubbed her hair and took a deep breath. She got off the bed and stepped on her slippers as she walked towards the door.    

    

Mo Yawen knew that if she did not open the door now, According to Hsu Qianqian's character, she would definitely cause a ruckus at the door for an entire night like this, making everyone restless.    

    

"Mo Yawen, open the door. Don't pretend to be dead in the house!" Hsu Qianqian saw that Mo Yawen did not come to open the door and continued to hammer Mo Yawen's door without caring about her image.    

    

Mo Yawen walked to the door and took a deep breath. She tried her best to adjust her condition before opening the door.    

    

Hsu Qianqian did not expect the door to open so quickly. Her hand that was pounding the door stopped in midair. She was stunned and walked away from Mo Yawen to her room.    

    

"Yawen, what are you doing today? Jason called you the whole day, but you didn't pick up. Do you know that he was so anxious about fighting?" Hsu Qianqian bent down and picked up the pillow on the floor. She had asked Jason out early this morning to take her around London.    

    

However, Jason called Mo Yawen halfway and had been absent-minded ever since. Hsu Qianqian noticed that something was wrong with Jason. After asking, she found out that Jason had gone to call Mo Yawen. He called several times in a row but Mo Yawen did not answer. He was worried that something would happen to Mo Yawen. So Jason, who was by Hsu Qianqian's side, had been wandering around.    

    

Hsu Qianqian looked at Jason's absent-minded look and had no interest at all. She remembered that Jason went to a nearby restaurant to settle his dinner and wanted to bring a dinner for Mo Yawen.    

    

In the restaurant, when Hsu Qianqian and Jason had almost finished eating, she took out her phone and wanted to call Mo Yawen to ask what Mo Yawen wanted to eat for dinner, but Mo Yawen still did not answer the phone. Hsu Qianqian was furious and rushed out of the dining room before Jason could buy the bill.    

    

"My lord, Mo Yawen, you actually dare not to answer my phone. Watch how I deal with you later!" Hsu Qianqian got into the car angrily and waited for Jason to come out.    

    

When Jason came out, he was still holding a restaurant box. He pulled Hsu Qianqian out of the driver's seat and handed the box to Hsu Qianqian. Hsu Qianqian understood what Jason meant and did not argue with him. She just wanted to go back home quickly and see what was going on with Mo Yawen.    

    

"Sorry, my phone is silent. I didn't notice that you guys were looking for me. " Mo Yawen walked to the bedside and picked up the phone with the injured forehead on the bedside table. She waved it at Hsu Qianqian and explained.    

    

After hearing Mo Yawen's explanation, Hsu Qianqian's anger quickly dissipated. She looked around Mo Yawen's room and looked at the messy bed. She looked at Mo Yawen and said, "Yawen, you didn't sleep at home for the whole day, right?"    

    

"Yes. " Mo Yawen sat on the bed and replied faintly.    

    

"By the way, I heard Ye Shaoting came to see you two days ago. Did you guys make any progress?" Mo Yawen asked. Ever since Hsu Qianqian heard that Ye Shaoting came to China and saw Mo Yawen and Mike together with her own eyes, she had been pestering Jason every day, asking him to tell her about the new progress between the two of them.    

    

However, Jason kept shaking his head, indicating that he did not know anything. Hsu Qianqian felt that Jason was useless. As Mo Yawen's best friend and partner, she did not receive any news at all. She decided that she must find Mo Yawen and ask her personally some other day.    

    

So, when she saw Mo Yawen, Hsu Qianqian did not even close her mouth when she saw her. She remembered to ask Mo Yawen about the matter between her and Ye Shaoting.    

    

Mo Yawen did not expect Hsu Qianqian to suddenly mention Ye Shaoting. It was not easy for her to recover her good mood. She looked at Hsu Qianqian and replied snappily, "No. Since the last time you came to find me, you have never appeared again. "    

    

Of course Mo Yawen would not tell Hsu Qianqian about what happened that night but just as her voice faded, the scene that happened that night was replayed in front of Mo Yawen like a movie. Mo Yawen frowned and took a few steps back before finally falling onto the bed.    

    

Hsu Qianqian looked at Mo Yawen strangely and did not know why she suddenly became like this. She walked to Mo Yawen's side and looked at her worriedly and asked, "Yawen, what happened to you?"    

    

A gust of wind blew in from the open window and hit Mo Yawen's face. The coldness made her feel fresher. When she thought of the intimacy from that night, Mo Yawen's heart inexplicably hurt. She felt that her chest was very stuffy.    

    

"Qianqian, you can go out first. I want to be alone quietly. " Mo Yawen looked up and saw the worried look in Hsu Qianqian's eyes. She knew that Hsu Qianqian was really worried about her.    

    

Mo Yawen knew that she was very rude but at this moment, she only wanted to be alone for a while. Hsu Qianqian originally wanted to say something but Jason who was standing outside the door quietly observing the two of them said to Hsu Qianqian, "Alright. Qianqian, let's go. Let Yawen stay alone for a while. "    

    

Jason knew that Ye Shaoting's sudden appearance had brought a lot of influence to Mo Yawen's originally calm life. Mo Yawen needed time. She needed to think about it alone and calm down.    

    

She needed time to reorganize her life.    

    

Jason brought Hsu Qianqian out of Mo Yawen's room and told her not to look for trouble with Mo Yawen if she had nothing to do recently. Hsu Qianqian heard Jason scolding her and was very unhappy. She only wanted to care about Mo Yawen out of goodwill, but she did not expect Jason to think that she wanted to look for trouble at that time.    

    

After the two of them left, Mo Yawen's room returned to silence. She sat by the bed, outside the large floor-to-ceiling window. It was pitch black and she could not see anything clearly. Her haggard face was reflected on the clean window.    

    

Ever since that night, Ye Shaoting had never appeared again. Mo Yawen felt extremely humiliated when she thought about what had happened on the bed that night.    

    

She angrily rubbed her hair and suddenly got up. She did not care about the dizziness and rushed towards the window. She remembered that Ye Shaoting had rolled in through the window, so she forcefully closed the originally open window. After locking the window, she closed the curtains again.    

    

The entire room looked extremely depressed. She did not dare to sleep by the window. She was afraid that Ye Shaoting would suddenly appear again, just like in the past, and jump in through the window for no reason.    

    

Mo Yawen took off her shoes and hid under the blanket. Her body was trembling uncontrollably.    

    

Ye Shaoting, like Mo Yawen, locked himself in the hotel room. Secretary Wang called him several times in a row, but he did not answer. His mind was filled with the scene of Mo Yawen and Mike together.    

    

He thought about the knowing smile that Mo Yawen and Mike showed when they were together, and also thought about the disdain and disgust that she felt when she saw him, as well as Mo Yawen's performance that night. He felt moved.    

    

He really did not want to believe that in just a short three years, Mo Yawen, who had once been deeply immersed in the pain of losing her baby, had already found a new lover.    

    

"Mo Yawen, Mo Yawen, how can you be so heartless!" Ye Shaoting stood by the window and looked at the bustling city night scene outside the window. He clenched his fist and smashed it against the wall again and again.    

    

He was very angry. He was angry that Mo Yawen refused to give him any news for three years. He was angry, but Mo Yawen was as cold as ice to him. He was jealous. He was jealous that Mike could get Mo Yawen's smile.    

    

Ye Shaoting did not know that the jealous jar in his heart had been overturned. Now, even the blood that flowed in his veins had a sour taste.    

    

The more Ye Shaoting thought about it, the angrier he got. He picked up the car keys at the side and wanted to use alcohol to numb his nerves in the bar. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would keep repeating the scene of Mike and Mo Yawen together in his head for the whole night.    

    

In the bar, it was still the same. Ye Shaoting chose a dark and empty corner. This was London, not China's bar staff was not familiar with his preferences. He took the menu and ordered about ten bottles of wine in one go.    

    

The waiter was stunned when he heard that. The wine ordered by the man in China was the strongest wine.