Chapter 1703: You're Blushing

Huo Linxi drank quite a bit, he really didn’t have much strength left. Chu Yao barely pushed him, and he leaned back entirely.

Loo Jinyang placed his hand on the back of his head, helping him lean onto the seat. He held the steering wheel with one hand and slightly lowered his head to bid farewell to the few standing outside the car.

Mo Tingshen bent down and waved his hand at him.

After the car drove away, Mo Tingshen hooked Chu Yao’s finger, pulling her into his arms, “Do you have any plans tomorrow?”

She deliberately raised an eyebrow, “Don’t you know whether I do or not?”

“I haven’t asked Sister Mi yet, asking you is faster.”

“Stop it!”

Chu Yao exposed his lie mercilessly, “You know my daily schedule better than I do. Is it appropriate to ask me? I have no idea.”

Sister Mi hasn’t connected with her yet, but whenever there was work the next day, Sister Mi would come to her door personally, making sure everything was in order. Tonight, there’s been no movement, clearly she knows Chu Yao is with Mo Tingshen.

He chuckled, “Yes, there is, but it’s in the afternoon. Where would you like to go tonight?”

Chu Yao thought for a moment, “Is Brother staying with you?”

His eyes paused slightly, “Why are you suddenly asking about Suizhi?”

“Just asking,” Chu Yao brushed her hair from her shoulders to the back, “I haven’t seen your new place, and I miss Brother too, let’s go see him.”

Mo Tingshen was instantly unhappy, “You always call Suizhi ‘Brother’ sweetly, but you’ve never shown me that same warmth?”

“Haven’t I?”

Chu Yao glared at him, “When I was a child, I called you ‘Brother’ while chasing after you, but you were too cool, ignoring me. Why should I offer you a warm face against your cold butt? Later, you didn’t like me calling you ‘Brother’ anymore, I’m so considerate, I stopped calling you. How come now you’re blaming me for it?”

“It’s not that I disliked it, it’s just—”

Mo Tingshen pulled her into his arms, pressing his lips against her ear and gritted his teeth, “I couldn’t hide my impure thoughts about you; hearing you call me ‘Brother’ made me nervous!”

His breath mostly grazed her neck.

Chu Yao felt ticklish, tried to dodge, but Mo Tingshen wouldn’t let her go, pulling her back into his embrace.

“Call me ‘Tingting’ now, I’ll respond.”

Chu Yao lifted her head, her eyes dreamy with a slight drunkenness, she softly bit her lip, Teeth pressing down the blood color, showing a hint of white in the red, her little face bare and freshly clean, with makeup removed, as she looked up, the streetlight cast halos down, illuminating her fair, delicate skin, even the tiny fuzz could be seen.

She watched him with those eyes.

Her eyes narrowed even more.

Grabbing Mo Tingshen’s collar, and using the strength in her hands, she leaned into his embrace, squeezing away any remaining space between them.

“Mo Tingshen…”

Chu Yao slightly tilted her head up, her eyes reflected him, her hand started from the first button of his shirt, slowly moving down, each button twisting at her fingertips, when reaching the waist, through the clothes, she lightly poked twice, and continued down…

He swiftly held her hand, “In public, what are you trying to do?”

She let out a laugh and slightly wiggled. He then released her hand.

Chu Yao’s hand slipped into his pants pocket.

Immediately, she felt him stiffen.

She didn’t move, waited a moment, then slowly formed a smile at the corner of her mouth, “You’re blushing.”

Mo Tingshen suddenly felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.

He was instantly sober.

Chu Yao pulled out the cigarette box, skillfully shook one out, clipped it between two fingers, and placed it in her mouth.