Chapter 156 Are you sleeping here tonight?

Only after entering the room did the man put the girl down from his arms. As soon as his feet touched the ground, Momo's legs suddenly went weak, and she collapsed onto the carpet on the floor.

The man couldn't help but find it amusing. "Huang Momo, what are you up to now?"

"This isn't a red carpet, why are you pretending to fall?"

Momo remained seated below, ignoring his slight sneer, and turned away with a disdainful look, determined not to look at him.

She didn't want to see his disgusting face at all.

If it weren't for him, how could I feel so listless? Kissing him felt even more uncomfortable than running a 2,000-meter test at school.

Fu Yungui sat on the sofa, glanced at her, and remained seated.

Is it really that tiring?

He refused to believe that anything could be more tiring than sex.

It seems I've been too lenient with her lately. If I had given her more opportunities to practice, things would have been better.

Momo sat on the floor for a while, then quietly looked up at the sofa. She wanted to ask him if he wanted to stay tonight. She was a little sleepy and wanted to take a shower and go to bed early.

As soon as she raised her gaze, she met the man's eyes.

She instinctively lowered her head to avoid his burning gaze.

The man was lounging on the sofa, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, which he hadn't lit, just staring at her.

He watched as the girl struggled to her feet, propped herself up on the edge of the bed, and then moved away from him, trying to get further away.

Why waste time on this pointless effort? It's such a tiny place; if he wanted to grab her, it wouldn't take him three seconds.

What can you do by taking those few steps?

The man scoffed, and then heard the kitten-like voice coming from the front.

"Are you... sleeping here tonight?" Momo asked him timidly.

The man looked up at her and replied casually, "What else? Sleep on the street?"

Momo was taken aback, realizing he had misunderstood her. "What I meant was, don't you have something to do tomorrow?"

If something serious happened, he probably wouldn't choose to sleep here for one night. After all, business is the most important thing in this man's eyes, and Anu and the others are waiting at the port, so it must be something important, otherwise they wouldn't have been gone for several days.

Fu Yungui didn't say anything, just lit a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't want to explain anything to her, because no matter how much he explained, she wouldn't believe him, and she might not even understand.

He stared at her for a few moments, and seeing that she seemed a little sleepy, he simply waved to the person in front of him, "Go take a shower and rest."

"Oh well."

Momo was thinking of getting some rest, but upon hearing this, she immediately agreed without hesitation, afraid that the man would regret it the next second.

Fu Yungui leaned lazily on the sofa, the cigarette in his mouth already half-burned, and then watched as the little cat grabbed his pajamas and ran quickly through the bedroom, rushing towards the bathroom.

If I didn't know the situation, I would have really thought that some ghost or spirit was chasing after her.

They ran like they were running for their lives.

Twenty minutes later, when Momo came out of the bathroom, if she hadn't come out soon, the man lounging on the sofa would probably have just burst through the door.

The girl's hair was wet, and she was wiping it with a towel as she walked. She looked up and saw the person on the sofa again, still sitting there, seemingly with no intention of leaving.

She thought that if she lingered inside for a while, she would come out to find that he was no longer there.

"Huang Momo, are you doing this on purpose?" Even taking a shower takes so long.

And that disappointed look on her face—couldn't it be any more obvious? It was practically as if she was telling me to leave.

It's clear this little cat doesn't understand whose territory this is.

"Washing hair takes time," Momo said dryly, which was her explanation, before going back to the bathroom to dry her hair.

This time, the man didn't urge her anymore. He just propped his hand up and stared at her. The girl was so serious and careful even when she was blow-drying her hair. She first used a towel to wipe away most of the water droplets on her hair before she started blow-drying it, starting from the top of her head and blowing it little by little, as if she was afraid that she would forget to comb any strand of hair.

Momo played the flute earnestly and patiently, and the man watching her also watched patiently, his gaze shifting downwards.

Even under the cover of her pajamas, one could vaguely see the girl's slender figure, but her fuller curves were in no way inferior.

The man's throat tightened involuntarily as he watched, a strange heat rising within him.

Fu Yungui simply looked away, grabbed a piece of clothing from the closet, and went straight into the bathroom.

The bathroom has a separate wet and dry area; the shower inside is separate, while the outside is used for daily washing.

Momo saw the man enter the bathroom without hesitation, and soon the sound of water could be heard from inside, which made her heart jump.

Her hand holding the hairdryer trembled slightly; she couldn't quite figure out what Fu Yungui meant by this.

Should I take a shower before leaving, or should I stay after taking a shower?

The girl was racking her brains when the ringing of a cell phone on the sofa broke the silence.

In this quiet room, the sound of the bell was really jarring, and it kept ringing incessantly.

Momo walked over, picked it up and glanced at it; it was a call from Anu.

The girl was suddenly startled. If he called at this time, there was a high probability that he wanted to see this man about something.

Momo took the phone with hope and stuck it on the bathroom door, calling out to the person inside.

"Fu Yungui, your phone is ringing." The girl's voice wasn't loud, but the sound of water inside didn't stop at all.

Momo tried calling out again, "Fu Yungui".

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice came from inside, "Answer!" It didn't sound very patient.

Momo was taken aback, then realized he wanted her to answer the call.

Just as she was about to press the button, the call ended.

Momo paused for a moment, then dialed back without hesitation. It was answered after only a few rings.

"Brother Yun." Anu's voice came from inside, sounding a little guilty and tentative.

Calling this man at this hour is practically suicide.

But he had something to say, and he also calculated the time. From the time Brother Yun left the port with that girl Huang, based on Brother Yun's driving speed, it was probably only an hour. Taking into account the time for showering and other things, this scene was probably over by now.

It would be more appropriate to strike at this time. Since we've already done it once, Brother Yun's mood shouldn't be too bad.

Even if someone is going to die, it won't be a gruesome death.

As Anu thought this, he anxiously awaited a response from the other side.

"Anu, is there something you need from him?" After waiting for a while, a gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Anu was stunned. Of course he knew who she was, but why was she the one who answered the phone?

Anu tentatively asked, "Where's Brother Yun?"

“He’s taking a shower,” Momo answered truthfully.

“…” Anu was taken aback. Was the bath before or after the bath?