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Chapter Eighty-Eight: Hug Him(1/2)

An expensive club in Bincheng, with dazzling lights in the luxurious private rooms, gathered a group of business celebrities.

Seeing that it was approaching midnight, this group of people had to leave.

"Would you like to come and sit at my place later?" The woman was wearing a sexy narrow dress with a large V-neck, which covered her graceful body curves, and her phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed.

Mo Zhengyan was sitting on the sofa. He had taken off his suit and put it aside. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up a few times in a bohemian manner. He was smoking a cigarette in one hand, his posture was lazy and casual. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corner of his mouth was curved in an unintentional way.

He shows his masculinity and his killing power is unlimited.

"I have a bottle of red wine over there. I haven't opened it yet. I want to find someone to drink it with." Although he was silent, the woman was not angry, but smiled.

The woman is the manager of a well-known company in Bincheng. She is a beauty, and her social skills are even more advanced.

Mo Zhengyan held the wine glass and swayed it slightly in his hand. The rose-red liquid swirled along the wall of the glass. He looked at the woman beside him, half-smiling but not smiling, and his indifferent temperament became more and more charming.

"Sorry, I have no interest in red wine." Mo Zhengyan said in a low voice, but he declined gently and ruthlessly.

The woman's expression changed slightly, then she recovered and said with a smile, "That's really a pity."

Seeing that the time was almost up, everyone shouted and drank the last glass of wine before leaving.

After leaving the club, we parted ways outside.

The driver had already driven up the car, and with everyone watching to say goodbye, Mo Zhengyan got into the car and took the lead.

As the car drove through the night streets, Mo Zhengyan remained silent.

The city scenery passed before my eyes, and I saw a small shop with lights in front of me. It was the small restaurant we went to last night.

Suddenly, my mind recalled the scene last night when I accidentally saw Chu Qiao on the street.

She was so hesitant at that time.

Mo Zhengyan didn't know if something had happened to her, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart. After hesitating, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

I dialed the number and waited for the answer, but it still took a long time to get a response.

After finally getting through, he put it in his ear and said "hello".

No one spoke on the other end, only the patter of rain could be heard, but her voice could not be heard.

Confusion suddenly arose in Mo Zhengyan's heart, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes, and he shouted again, "Chu Qiao?"

"Are you listening? Talk! It's me!"

He shouted loudly, and after a while, a weak female voice came from the other end, mixed with the sound of pattering rain, "Hey——"

But this voice was choked with sobs. Before Mo Zhengyan could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt anxious again, "Chu Qiao?"

The rain was still pattering, and the voice on the other end of the phone couldn't be softer, trembling so helplessly, "Mo Zhengyan, I'm so scared..."

Just these three words made Mo Zhengyan unable to remain calm. Her fragile and trembling voice was so clear that Mo Zhengyan felt that his breathing had stopped for a moment, and his chest felt extremely tight, as if he had been hit by something.

When he arrived, he gritted his teeth for a while, but still managed to stay calm and asked word by word, "Tell me! Where are you!"

"I don't know... I don't know... That person is all blood... He is all blood..." She said hesitantly, her voice choked with sobs. She was telling the story intermittently, and could not tell the story completely.

Feeling more worried and anxious.

Hearing what she said, Mo Zhengyan became even more worried, "Listen, calm down now! Tell me where you are now! I'll be here right away!

"I don't know... I ran out of the hotel... I kept running... I don't know where I am... I'm so scared..." Chu Qiao's panicked voice came again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming to find you. Just stay where you are and I will definitely find you." Mo Zhengyan frowned and calmly reassured you on the phone, "I'm coming to find you now, don't be afraid." He said.

He didn't even dare to use the phone and ordered the car to turn around immediately.

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"It's raining outside, look around. Are there any buildings around you? Go over there first and take shelter from the rain..." The phone was not hung up. Listening to the deep male voice on the other end, Chu Qiao felt that she didn't seem to be there at this moment.

She was not alone. Chu Qiao listened to his words, responded softly, and then got up from the ground. The rain had already soaked her. She turned around and saw a bank next to her, "There is a Bincheng bank..."

"Okay, just go and wait for me in front of the bank. I'll be there soon..."

Chu Qiao walked obediently to the bank building. Right at the door, she shivered and couldn't help but squat down. She huddled up and could only squat in the corner. Her hair and clothes were already wet, and her whole body was cold. She still held the phone in her hand.

In the palm of his hand, his voice on the other end started to sound intermittently, and finally ended completely due to a power outage due to insufficient battery.

Chu Qiao hugged herself tightly in fear, biting her lips tightly and not making any sound.

All around, there is only the constant patter of rain——

I don't know how long it took, but someone's footsteps gradually approached, and Chu Qiao's body trembled. She lowered her eyes and saw a pair of black men's leather shoes in front of her.

Chu Qiao stared, then slowly raised her head and looked at the person.

His jet-black hair was also wet from the rain, and rainwater fell from the ends of his hair. The man's face was dim and unclear in the night, and his appearance could not be clearly seen.

Chu Qiao was frightened all of a sudden and couldn't help but screamed, "Ah——"

The black figure squatted down in front of her, stretched out his hands, and hugged her tightly. He was so frightened that he almost suffocated, but fell into a warm chest and smelled the familiar smell, which belonged to him.

, Chu Qiao seemed to have caught a life-saving duckweed and hugged him tightly.

She took the initiative to hug him for the first time and whimpered like an animal.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Don't be afraid." Mo Zhengyan stroked her gently, and she burst into tears and called his name, "Mo Zhengyan..."

Mo Zhengyan immediately took her back to the hotel where she was staying.

Along the way, Chu Qiao just cried without saying a word. She was very excited and a little collapsed. When she returned to the hotel suite, she calmed down slightly and stopped crying. But her pale face was illuminated by the light.

She looked even more fragile, so innocent and pitiful. She was soaked by the rain, and her hair and clothes stuck to her thin body.

Mo Zhengyan's shirt was also wet from the rain, and some raindrops fell down his hair.

He held her hand, led her into the bathroom, and said in a deep voice, "You are soaked. Go take a shower first."

Chu Qiao bit her lip, and when he let go, she held his hand behind her back. Mo Zhengyan lowered his head and looked down at her. She looked straight at his chest and said softly, "I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, it's okay. I'm just outside." A certain string in his heart was plucked, and Mo Zhengyan hugged her into his arms again, "I won't leave."

She breathed in his scent greedily, and she didn't seem so scared anymore.

After hugging her for a while, Mo Zhengyan whispered in her ear in a low male voice, spraying hot breath, "Would you like to wash it together?"

Chu Qiao was stunned for a moment, the temperature of her ears rose sharply, and her face began to turn red, like a ripe and tempting tomato. After a moment of confusion, she reacted and subconsciously broke away from his arms.

His voice was extremely soft, and he said hesitantly, "I...I'm going to take a shower."

Mo Zhengyan watched her walk into the bathroom and watched the glass door close. He turned and walked to the sofa, casually taking off his rain-wet shirt and throwing it aside.

The glass door of the bathroom is translucent, so you can vaguely see the figure inside.

He couldn't help but imagine her ketone body, and something jumped up in his mind, and he had the idea of ​​hugging her.

"Click-" The lid of the lighter box opened, and he took out a cigarette and lit it.

White smoke spread in circles inside the room, and the smell of tobacco gradually became stronger.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped.

The glass door was gently pushed open, and Chu Qiao walked out wearing a bathrobe.

Mo Zhengyan looked up and saw her long black hair sticking to her face. One hand was clenched into a fist, and the other hand was tightly holding the bathrobe. However, the too-large bathrobe made her look particularly petite and exquisite, like

It was a miniature porcelain doll. When her eyes touched him, she subconsciously lowered her eyes and avoided it.

She tightened her clothes uneasily, but she couldn't speak.

Mo Zhengyan took a puff of cigarette. He stood up, bare chested and only wearing trousers, and walked towards her with steady steps. Chu Qiao did not dare to look at him, feeling that he was walking towards her,

She was a little overwhelmed, and even more afraid of being alone like this. She instinctively took a step back.

Mo Zhengyan grabbed her wrist in a domineering move.

"What are you doing..." Chu Qiao frowned slightly, his actions made her think back to the scene just now.

But he grabbed her and sat on the sofa.

"Sit here and don't move." Mo Zhengyan ordered in a deep voice, then turned around and walked into the bathroom, took a dry towel and returned to her side. Chu Qiao sat on the sofa in silence, slightly reserved. He sat down next to her.

, the cigarette in his hand was dangling from his lips, and he started to wipe her hair with a towel in both hands. Because he had never done such a thing before, his actions were a little unnaturally rough, but he was careful.

Chu Qiao wanted to reach out for the towel. She was not used to such an intimate gesture, "I will do it myself..."

"Don't move, okay?" he shouted, holding her hand down to prevent her from moving.

It was a quiet room, with light rain falling outside the window.

Mo Zhengyan dried her hair and asked, "Tell me, what happened."

Mentioning that terrible thing, Chu Qiao became nervous. Mo Zhengyan clearly noticed the subtle changes in her. His eyes were deep, and the black hair covered the side of her face. That touch of white was shocking. Hearing her confused expression

The anxious voice said, "Chief Editor Gao... Chief Editor Gao knocked on the door and asked me for the information I wanted to interview, so I gave it to him. But he suddenly caught me, and he..."

She slowly told her story, her clothes tightly tightened again. Although it was messy, she told everything that had happened in the past two days.

"He harassed you last night?" Mo Zhengyan said coldly to Junrong, his tone was so harsh.

Chu Qiao responded with a trembling voice, "Yes."

"That's why you rejected him then and walked alone on the street?" Mo Zhengyan was furious when the hand that was wiping her hair stopped.
To be continued...
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