C256 Beset by Emotions
C256 Beset by Emotions
Mu Qingqing turned her back to him, refusing to acknowledge him.
She was the boss at home, but she became an elder under Yang Xiao. However, she doesn't have an older brother, so recognizing an older brother isn't a bad thing, but … Yang Xiao?
She had never thought of it.
"What would you like to eat tonight? "Brother will treat you." Before she agreed, Yang Xiao had already identified himself as his brother.
"I don't want anything to eat." Mu Qingqing waved her hand. "I'm not interested in a feast."
Yang Xiao stared at her back, she was just like him, a gold coin from Mu Family, what kind of meal hadn't she eaten before, what was there to miss?
"I don't plan on going to collect my bonus tomorrow, so can I go back today?" She did not want to see the scenery of P City. Since there was no one at the Zhaoxi City s house, she did not know if there would be any sudden situations.
"If you don't take the 200 million prize money personally, you'll let me take charge? Aren't you afraid that if I go back on my word, I'll take advantage of you? " Yang Xiao asked with a smile.
"Didn't you say it already? You always keep your words, and you always have the highest reputation." Mu Qingqing once again used his words.
"You still can't go back today. You won the match and many people have already noticed you. This world isn't peaceful. If you go back alone, you will be in danger." Come with me tomorrow on a plane back, and we'll take care of each other on the way. " Yang Xiao's sudden seriousness really made him look like a big brother.
"Oh." Mu Qingqing replied indifferently. What he said made sense.
"I want to rest. You can go now." Mu Qingqing yawned as she couldn't wait to chase Yang Xiao away.
Yang Xiao consciously left Mu Qingqing's room. When he reached the door, he became a bit worried and instructed the short man at the side. "Follow me."
Yang Xiao's resting room was dark and the curtains were tightly closed. After turning on the lights, it was a little better. After entering the room, the short man closed the door.
"Boss." The short one walked to Yang Xiao's side and roughly knew that the reason Yang Xiao was looking for him had something to do with Jin Lele.
"What did she say?" Yang Xiao asked.
"She only said that she wanted to see you. She didn't say what it was about."
"Where and when?" Yang Xiao touched his chin. He shaved his beard early this morning and looked energetic, but he was still a bit worried now. It felt perfect in every way.
"Didn't you just say …" Obviously, Yang Xiao didn't say anything, so why would he ask so much?
"Tell me in ten minutes how many stories she lives on." Yang Xiao pointed towards the door and stopped talking with the short man.
The short one looked at Yang Xiao suspiciously and was stunned for two seconds before turning around and leaving.
"Something's wrong." muttered the short man. He had clearly said that he wouldn't meet Jin Lele, and now he was asking him to find out her location. His mood was volatile, but Yang Xiao's brain was spinning?
When he went downstairs to find out that Jin Lele lived in room No. 8 on the 24th floor, Yang Xiao was already standing at the door of her room.
Yang Xiao waved him away.
He stood at the door and straightened his clothes, staring at the golden number at the entrance with determination. There was some reflection of his gaze on it, and he looked quite spirited.
Just as he was about to knock, the door opened. Jin Lele had changed into a set of close-fitting pajamas, but her short hair was still seductive. She opened the door and stared at him.
Yang Xiao's heart couldn't help but beat a lot faster.
"Gold …" Before Miss Jin could say anything, Jin Lele interrupted her.
"Come in." Jin Lele opened the door, gesturing for him to enter the room.
Yang Xiao hesitated for a second and then stepped into her room.
The guest room that Jin Lele was resting in was American style with a classical style. It was quite charming and matched well with her temperament.
"What did you want from me just now?" Yang Xiao asked her in a normal tone as he stood near the door. His mood had recovered a lot.
"Your new disciple is very similar to me." Jin Lele turned around and walked inside. She took two glasses of whisky from the bar counter and handed one to Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao received the wine from her white, flawless hands. He couldn't help but look at her face that was as smooth and clean as a pear blossom. She was smeared with lipstick, and her red lips were alluring.
Yang Xiao took a sip of his whiskey and looked away. I didn't teach her how to be a member of her own school. "
Jin Lele smiled faintly. She didn't believe him. Mu Qingqing's performance on the field was surprisingly good. It was impossible to find any traces of cheating with that flawless method. She did not believe Yang Xiao had taught her.
She and Mu Qingqing shared some common features. For example, they both had short hair, were about the same height, and were thin as well. Although Mu Qingqing hadn't taken off her mask to see him, it wasn't hard for her to imagine that under her pair of pitch-black clear eyes, she also had exquisite facial features.
She already knew that Yang Xiao would never forget her while she was wandering around the entrance.
"Your disciple is so outstanding. As his master, you should be a bit more modest. It's not necessary. " Jin Lele shook her head. Naturally, she didn't believe Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao's throat moved slightly. His gaze couldn't help but shift towards Jin Leleanglong's well-developed body. He admitted that in the more than a year since he had parted with Jin Lele, the number of women that had lied beside him was innumerable. Yet none of them could compare to the fatal, seductive feeling that Jin Lele had given him. Just like this moment, although Jin Lele's body didn't have a strong perfume smell, she still attracted him to her. No matter what Jin Lele was saying, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a faint joy could be seen in his heart.
"Xiao, how are you?" Seeing that he was unwilling to talk about Mu Qingqing, Jin Lele changed the topic to him.
Jin Lele's eyelashes drooped slightly. One of her hands slid across the whiskey on the bar as if it were boneless, again and again.
"Of course." Yang Xiao looked at her fixedly. At this moment, he no longer avoided her gaze at all.
"I know I've let you down before, but I don't want to lose you as a friend. "Xiao, can you leave this circle and not participate in this tournament anymore?" Jin Lele's eyelashes were still lowered as she stared at the golden liquid. It was unknown how much courage she mustered in her heart when she finally asked Yang Xiao this question.
"Withdraw from this circle?" Yang Xiao was puzzled. What did she mean? Then, he asked again, "If you leave this circle, will you be able to come back to me?"
Jin Lele's gaze was stunned for a moment before she smiled and shook her head. Xiao, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm A Yuan's wife now, Mrs. Zhou. "
Yang Xiao only came back to his senses after the air froze for a few seconds. He asked back word by word, "Zhou, too, too?"
"Xiao, you and I have always been friends. I'm advising you from the perspective of a friend. Casino is a small circle, and because of this competition, your hand is already injured. If you want to get through it safely, you don't have to keep fighting." Jin Lele's voice wasn't loud, it was loud enough for Yang Xiao to hear her clearly.
"Friend's position?" The corner of Yang Xiao's mouth curled up into a mocking smile. Jin Lele, have you ever pretended that I'm Yang Xiao? "
Jin Lele held the glass for a moment and then slid it again and again.
Yang Xiao put down the glass in his hand and turned around to face Jin Lele. With his left hand, he adjusted her right shoulder, making her stand face to face with him.
In the past year or so, as long as he had some spare time in his head, he would not miss Jin Lele for even a moment.
Even though she had hurt him so much, when he faced her face to face, he couldn't help but have a trace of good will in his heart. She must have had her troubles.
Jin Lele raised her head slightly and her eyes met his. It just so happened that they were filled with deep love.
"Xiao, listen to me …" "Hm." Before he could finish his words, his lips were covered with a trace of warmth. The warmth explored her lips, her teeth. It made her tremble for an instant, followed by a moment of immersion, so much so that she couldn't help but wrap her arms around Yang Xiao's waist.
Unknowingly, she took a step back. The whiskey glass at the edge of the bar suddenly fell to the ground. The crisp sound of broken glass and the cold liquid splashed on her legs. Jin Lele came back to her senses and pushed Yang Xiao away.
She covered her mouth in disbelief and stared at Yang Xiao in surprise.
What was she doing?!
She was Zhou Guangyuan's wife!
She's Mrs. Zhou!
Yang Xiao secretly rejoiced at the kiss just now. She didn't reject it and was even addicted to it.
This meant that she still had him in her heart.
"Le Le, as long as you are willing to follow me, I am willing to pay any price." With this glimmer of hope, Yang Xiao grabbed Jin Lele's hand while it was still hot and said with hope.
Jin Lele shook her head and stepped back. She was wearing a close-fitting nightgown, still made of silk, and felt slippery. Yang Xiao extended his arm and tightly embraced her slender waist. With that strength, he wished that he could merge her with himself.
"Yang Xiao, let go." Only now did Jin Lele realize that she'd done something wrong.
She couldn't!
She could not do this!
"I'm not letting go. Le Le, a year after you left me, I was sad for a year. I don't want to be sad anymore, and I don't want you to leave me again. "
"You said that you have difficulties, I am willing to understand."
"I won't let go no matter what."
Yang Xiao stared at her with burning eyes. His hands were tightly pressed against the curve of her waist and he was unwilling to let go no matter what.
If this was a dream, he would never wake up.
"I didn't expect you, Yang Xiao, to be such a person. "He even dared to pry apart my wall in private!" Zhou Guangyuan opened the curtain in anger, and a man in his forties sat inside.
Yang Xiao looked at the curtain on the right side in shock as his brain short-circuited.
Jin Lele hurriedly pushed him away.