What does this mean?

She is about to stop meeting him?!

Mo Yaochen suddenly stood up and rushed upstairs a few steps. He twisted the door handle and found that it was locked. He raised his hand and slapped the door vigorously, "Bao Zaoyue, tell me clearly!"

Bei Wanxing's voice came from inside, "If you have any questions, you can send me a text message or email me..."

"...What email is sent so close?!" Mo Yaochen slapped the door, "Do you never come out?"

"I will go down when I make supper in the evening. If you have anything to do, you can say it at that time."

"..." She was so stubborn?

Where did he mess with her?!

Mo Yaochen frowned, and the door panel was shocked by him, "I can't wait! You come out now, I want to have an interview with you!"

“…”

Bei Wanxing didn't say anything or come out, and there was no movement inside...

"Bao Zaoyue, have you heard it? Speak!"

Bei Wanxing sat on the edge of the bed, with her head slightly lowered, and the swelling and pain between her legs was still obvious, reminding her that they had gone to bed last night...

He was her first man.

But he doesn't love her...

Bei Wanxing felt very uncomfortable, whether it was aggrieved, sad, or bitter, all kinds of indescribable feelings were entangled in his heart...

She thought it might be much better to meet less...at least she could use something else to distract herself.

No need to be full of him.

When the contract expires, they may never meet again...

Bei Wanxing stood up, turned on the laptop on the desk, and prepared to write something. The day for submitting the manuscript was almost here... She could no longer be decadent.

Outside the door, Mo Yaochen twisted the door handle hard, but the door was too strong and could not be twisted open. He leaned over to the crack of the door, "Bao Zaoyue! I'll give you ten seconds to open the door!"

“…”

No one answered.

Mo Yaochen's face turned pale. She was so brave that she even planned not to meet him!

He turned around and went to the master bedroom to search, but he didn't look at the key to the door, as if it was in her room...

Depend on!

Mo Yaochen covered his face with both hands and took a deep breath. He turned his head and looked at her door. She didn't want to come out, right?

Then don't come out! He doesn't want to see her either!

...

Bei Wanxing didn't come out for an afternoon. Mo Yaochen was lying on the huge couch watching TV. He took a lot of potato chips and biscuits and kept them at his hand. He deliberately ate them all...

He turned his body to the side, and it was uncomfortable no matter how hard he leaned on it. Mo Yaochen pressed it around with the remote control, feeling tormented every second. He looked at the empty living room and breathed in his breath...

Could she be hiding in the room alone to practice Nine Yin White Bone Catching?!

Mo Yaochen swallowed a piece of biscuit, he got up and stood at the door of Bei Wanxing's room, raised his hand that knocked on the door but paused.

It seemed as if he begged her...

Mo Yaochen pursed his thin lips tightly. He looked at the time. At 5:00, she would always come out to cook at 6:00?!

He looked down at himself, not sure why he was anxious and sweaty. His tight vest was completely sweaty, and it smelled of sweat...

Maybe she didn't want to see him even more when she smelled it?!

Mo Yaochen frowned, turned around and walked back to the room, and went straight into the bathroom.

He took a shower for so long, and he used facial cleanser and men's freshener, and shaved his beard when it came out...

However, when he came to the first floor, he saw no one.
Chapter completed!