The amount of information was so large that Yu Jingzhou couldn't digest it for a while and looked shocked.
Seeing Jiang Moyao's heartbroken look, Yu Jingzhou supported him and called Xiao Zichen, but Xiao Zichen's phone was turned off immediately. Yu Jingzhou thought about it and called Jiang Yucheng again, and then he understood the cause and effect.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Jingzhou supported Jiang Moyao, feeling heartbroken and aggrieved for her.
"Mo Yao, I'll send you back first. It's not that Zi Chen doesn't want you, he was just negligent at the time. I believe he will only choose you in the end."
With that said, Yu Jingzhou wanted to help Jiang Moyao leave, but Jiang Moyao pushed Yu Jingzhou away.
"No, he won't. He told me personally that he doesn't love me anymore. I asked him if he fell in love with that bitch. Haha, you know how he reacted. Hahaha, he actually hesitated. Jing
Zhou, tell me, why is he hesitating? Didn't Zichen hate that woman very much before? Why is he hesitating now?"
Hearing this, Yu Jingzhou frowned, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.
"Jingzhou, don't drive me away. I don't want to go back to that empty house. I don't want to be alone. Please stay with me, okay."
At this time, Jiang Moyao leaned on Yu Jingzhou's body and begged.
Yu Jingzhou looked down at the drunk and unconscious Jiang Moyao, with tears still on his face. He couldn't bear to refuse, and finally said softly.
"Okay, let's go to the lounge upstairs."
"Well, Jingzhou, you'd better be nice to me."
Jiang Moyao smiled foolishly, then put his hands on Yu Jingzhou's shoulders, and the two of them were very close.
Yu Jingzhou lowered his head, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. As long as he lowered his head, he could kiss Jiang Moyao's lips.
After countless struggles in his heart, Yu Jingzhou finally picked up the sleeping Jiang Moyao and walked out of the box.
The familiar suite on the top floor seemed to have become Jiang Moyao's private suite during this period.
Yu Jingzhou carried Jiang Moyao and walked in, carefully placed her on the bed, took off her shoes and coat, covered her with a quilt, and went to the bathroom to get a wet towel to wipe her face.
After everything was done, Yu Jingzhou was about to leave. Suddenly, Jiang Moyao sat up from the bed, holding Yu Jingzhou's clothes tightly with his hands.
"do not leave me."
The voice was low and seductive. Yu Jingzhou's body tensed up and his breathing became faster.
Turning around, he looked at Jiang Moyao on the bed. Jiang Moyao looked at Yu Jingzhou with a pair of blurred eyes, making him unable to bear to refuse.
"Okay, I won't leave, you can go to sleep first."
With that said, Yu Jingzhou returned to the bedside and sat down next to Jiang Moyao.
Suddenly, Jiang Moyao hugged Yu Jingzhou's waist and rested his head on his lap.
"Jingzhou, you are the only one who treats me well."
"Fool, if I am not good to you, who else can I be good to? But you have never seen me in your eyes."
Yu Jingzhou suddenly said, it was only when Jiang Moyao was drunk that Yu Jingzhou dared to say these words.
At this time, Yu Jingzhou felt an ambiguous look staring at him. Yu Jingzhou lowered his head and saw that Jiang Moyao was looking at him with obsession and nostalgia.
Just when Yu Jingzhou was about to avoid looking and stand up to leave, Jiang Moyao suddenly grabbed Yu Jingzhou, raised his head, and touched Yu Jingzhou's thin lips with his soft lips.
"Mo Yao, you are drunk."
Yu Jingzhou, who still had a trace of reason, did not linger on this sudden kiss, but quickly pushed Jiang Moyao away.
Without the warm embrace, Jiang Moyao started to make trouble again.
"You don't even want me anymore?"
With that said, Jiang Moyao hugged Yu Jingzhou again.
Yu Jingzhou was having a fierce struggle in his heart.
"You are all bad people, neither of you want me anymore."
At this moment, Yu Jingzhou's last sanity collapsed amidst Jiang Moyao's crying. Since Xiao Zichen didn't know how to cherish it, maybe tonight was his chance.
Thinking of this, Yu Jingzhou turned over, pressed Jiang Moyao under him, and kissed Jiang Moyao's lips affectionately.
After a while, clothes were scattered on the carpet beside the bed.
Under the quilt, the two people were entangled together. Jiang Moyao was panting slightly drunkenly. Under the dim light, the room was full of ambiguity and the whole room was charming.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Moyao felt tired and tired, and finally fell into a deep sleep in Yu Jingzhou's arms.
Looking at Jiang Moyao with tears still in his eyes, Yu Jingzhou kissed him distressedly. At this time, he had already made a decision in his heart.
The next morning, Jiang Moyao woke up in Yu Jingzhou's arms. When she saw two people lying naked together, Jiang Moyao was completely confused.
At this time, Yu Jingzhou hadn't woken up yet. Jiang Moyao glanced at Yu Jingzhou and didn't dare to move. He could only gently remove the hand on Yu Jingzhou's waist, and then moved to the edge of the bed little by little, doing everything carefully and lightly.
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Just when Jiang Moyao thought he could avoid disturbing Yu Jingzhou, suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind.
"Mo Yao, you're awake."
Jiang Moyao's whole body tensed up, and he held on to the quilt tightly to block his sunshine, and did not dare to look back at all.
"Mo Yao, last night we..."
"Jingzhou, I was drunk last night, don't take it to heart."
As soon as Yu Jingzhou mentioned what happened last night, Jiang Moyao interrupted him. Then, Jiang Moyao picked up the coat on the floor and put it on him, got out of bed in a hurry, and quickly walked into the bathroom.
Last night's spring night gave Yu Jingzhou hope, but just now, Jiang Moyao's ruthless words extinguished that little flame.
Looking at Jiang Moyao's hurried away figure, Yu Jingzhou's eyes gradually dimmed, and then he put on a bathrobe and went to the bathroom outside.
Half an hour later, Jiang Moyao walked out of the room with a bit of embarrassment on her face. When she saw Yu Jingzhou standing at the window smoking, she hesitated and walked over.
"Jingzhou, I'm sorry, last night, can you just pretend that nothing happened?"
Yu Jingzhou's back was turned to Jiang Moyao. When he heard these words, he thought for a moment. The hand holding the cigarette trembled, and a wisp of cigarette ashes fell to the ground with firelight, blending with the gray carpet.
Yu Jingzhou took another puff of cigarette, turned around, and looked at Jiang Moyao behind him who looked slightly nervous and awkward. He took a gentle breath and then asked.
"Can you pretend that nothing happened?"
Looking at Yu Jingzhou's complicated expression, Jiang Moyao frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and spoke.
"As long as we don't mention it again in the future, I can, Jingzhou, if Zichen knows about this, then he and I are really finished."
Jiang Moyao looked at Yu Jingzhou with a pleading expression.
Yu Jingzhou's heart felt cold. It seemed that he had taken it for granted and thought that this night would change their relationship.
Yu Jingzhou looked at Jiang Moyao sadly and asked.
"You still want to be with Zi Chen? You know that he may not love you as much as before, but you still want to stay with him."
Yu Jingzhou is not stupid. He has known Xiao Zichen for so many years, and he has long sensed the change in Xiao Zichen's attitude towards Mo Yurou. Coupled with these several quarrels with Jiang Moyao, he is even more sure of his judgment.
Last night, when Jiang Moyao heard the news that Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou had not divorced, he actually felt a little happy in his heart. He selfishly hoped that Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou would not go through the divorce procedures.
When Jiang Moyao heard Yu Jingzhou's words, he replied with a serious face and a sincere attitude.
"Of course, I have loved him for so many years, how could I leave him? Even if he doesn't love me as much as before, as long as I can stay with him, it doesn't matter if I love him less. I don't care, as long as he has a place for me in his heart."
At this time, Jiang Moyao couldn't tell whether it was because of love that she couldn't let go of Xiao Zichen, or because she was unwilling to accept Xiao Zichen being taken away by Mo Yurou twice. She was probably unwilling to do so.
Seeing Jiang Moyao being so stubborn, Yu Jingzhou felt more distressed than sad. He walked up to Jiang Moyao, his eyes becoming deep and hot.
"Mo Yao, why are you doing this? Why make yourself suffer? As long as you are willing to let go, I can give you everything you want, including the position of the young lady of the Yu family."
Finally, Yu Jingzhou made up his mind. No matter how their relationship would become in the future, at this moment, he didn't want to hide his feelings, he wanted to fight for it.
Faced with Yu Jingzhou's sudden confession, Jiang Moyao was only briefly surprised. Perhaps as Mo Yurou said, Jiang Moyao had known Yu Jingzhou's feelings for her for a long time, and the surprise just now was just because she didn't expect Yu Jingzhou
I will confess at this time.
The expression on Jiang Moyao's face did not escape Yu Jingzhou's eyes. At this time, Yu Jingzhou felt more disappointed than sad. It turned out that the woman in front of him had always known his feelings. Haha, it was a good thing that he was still afraid of embarrassing each other and kept tolerating it.
"Mo Yao, you already know my feelings for you, right? In that case, why don't you give me a chance? I will definitely treat you better than Xiao Zichen."
Yu Jingzhou didn't leave any room for himself, because he knew very well that if Jiang Moyao left here today, the friendship between him and Jiang Moyao would not exist.
But Jiang Moyao didn't care at all about Yu Jingzhou's feelings, there was no wave in his eyes, and the expression on his face was a little colder than before.
Jiang Moyao took two steps back and said in a cold tone.
"Jingzhou, I love Zi Chen. I can't live without him. If you really love me, you should help me get him. Doesn't loving someone mean to make the other person happy? My happiness is Zi Chen."
With that said, Jiang Moyao turned around and prepared to leave, but when she reached the door, she stopped without turning around and said coldly.
"Jingzhou, I don't want a third person to know about what happened last night."
After saying that, Jiang Moyao opened the door and left decisively.
Yu Jingzhou stood there and smiled bitterly.
"Jiang Moyao, you are so cruel."
After Jiang Moyao left the drunken state, he hurried back to Yutingwan and entered the house. It was quiet. The huge house was empty. Shoes were neatly placed at the door. At a glance, it was clear that no one had come back last night.