The boredom turned into shackles, spreading from his heart little by little to bind Zhou Moshi's entire body.
The woman under him opened and closed her red lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she could only make a tiny, low gasp.
Reason told him that this was not Su Fanxing——
He just blocked her on WeChat.
But he was only clear-headed for a few seconds, and what was reflected in his eyes was her charming and seductive look.
The porcelain-white arms climbed up to his neck and clung to him tightly.
When he was suffocating, he was suddenly pulled back to the nightmare by her sweet, soft and sticky kiss.
Zhou Moshi's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his dry throat felt like it was being stabbed by a knife.
In the dream, she bit his chin, so charmingly and tenderly.
"Zhou Moshi... do you like me?" A soft female voice called his name, stirring up his last bit of thought.
That's all.
It's his dream, he has the final say.
The high wall called restraint suddenly collapsed. Zhou Moshi grabbed the wrist that seemed to have no bones, and lowered his head to grab the warm and soft jade that was within his reach.
But the expected sweetness did not materialize.
It was clearly she who took the initiative to flirt with him, and now it was also she who was pushing his chest and preventing him from getting close.
"Su Fanxing" smiled, her fingertips drawing small circles on his chest. Although he knew it was a dream, he could clearly feel the touch of her nails against his skin.
"Mr. Zhou, you've been fooled~" She smiled playfully, her peach blossom eyes filled with cunning, more vivid and dazzling than any other time they had met before.
She was taking revenge on him for leaving her in the hotel room that day.
Zhou Moshi wanted to laugh, but his head felt so heavy that it dropped straight down, until the smile in front of him gradually became blurred.
I suddenly opened my eyes and saw the foggy chandelier again.
A dream of a yellow millet.
His nightgown was already soaked and stuck to his skin, making him extremely uncomfortable.
The heart has not yet completely withdrawn from the erotic dream, and is about to burst out of the chest, the beating sound is deafening.
After taking a few deep breaths, he shook off those strange scenes, got up, and went to the bathroom.
Slightly cool warm water poured over my head, and the rising mist overlapped with the absurd scenes in my dream.
"Fuck." Zhou Moshi cursed under his breath.
Although he has never had any romantic experience, he is not a fool.
It was obvious that the handcuffs that day were not on Su Fanxing, but on himself.
After taking a shower, he dragged his aching body to sit on the sofa, head down in deep thought.
This dream was so strange, so strange that it seemed unreal, yet so real.
Zhou Moshi's mind was full of nothing but what the white-bearded old man said when he first came to Hong Kong City during his youth.
He was only sixteen years old at that time.
People who are engaged in business and have achieved a scale like that of the Zhou family don't believe in anything else, and the things they believe in the most are the Eight Trigrams and the Book of Changes.
There is a famous master in Hong Kong.
His father spent a lot of money and brought the young Zhou Moshi to have a fortune-telling.
The old charlatan with a glaring face only glanced at him, then narrowed his eyes and knocked on the table and said, "He's a good seedling, but unfortunately he's doomed to a romantic disaster. If he doesn't manage it well, he'll never achieve anything great in this life—"
He just smiled at that time.
Peach Blossom Tribulation? This could be said about anyone, except Zhou Moshi.
In fact, he has not disappointed the Zhou family over the years.
The projects he took over became more and more prosperous, and his capital empire became bigger and bigger, but this woman was the only one who didn't have any.
He came to Hong Kong under the guise of a marriage alliance this time, but frankly, it was just because he was too bothered. Only by taking over Qiyue Wharf as quickly and conveniently as possible could he silence the old man at home.
With the Su family as his backing, he would not be defeated by those useless brothers in the family.
He is old enough anyway, so it doesn't matter who he marries, right?
But now... everything is over.
Zhou Moshi's peach blossom calamity came late but it finally arrived.
"Boss, have you taken a shower? This will make your cold worse!" Xu Chu, who had just received new clothes from the hotel housekeeper, was startled by the man sitting on the sofa.
After seeing that it was Zhou Moshi, he couldn't help but frown, and the worry in his eyes could not be hidden.
"It's hot." Zhou Moshi tugged at the collar of his bathrobe irritably.
Xu Chu tentatively glanced at the temperature of the air conditioner, and it wasn't very high.
When he was outside just now, he felt that the weather was a little too cold.
Zhou Moshi was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he waved his hand and signaled Xu Chu to hand him the clothes.
"You're going out? You don't have any plans for today." The confusion in Xu Chu's eyes deepened.
"Go to Xingyao and ask Chu Nan for Su Fanxing's indenture contract." Zhou Moshi answered casually and glanced at the time on his watch.
Then he took the clothes and went into the room.
As he closed the door, he did not forget to mock himself, which only added to his troubles.
Since he was planning to cancel the engagement, he couldn't give up July Wharf, and he also had to keep an eye on that stupid woman, fearing that she would suffer any loss.
It seems that he will be very busy in Hong Kong for the time being.
Peach blossom calamity is really a calamity.
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Su Fanxing had no idea that Zhou Moshi had already completed his self-strategy.
After she had her fill and a good sleep, she got up and headed to Xingyao to sign the termination agreement.
Anyway, Su Huaiquan said everything was resolved, so she didn't have to worry too much.
Based on the experience at Yunse Bar that day, she acquiesced to Qi Ying following her.
However, when Qi Ying drove out his brother's flamboyant Bentley, Su Fanxing couldn't help but hold her forehead and said, "Let's discuss it and keep a low profile?"
Qi Ying, the emotionless robot, said, "Boss Su said this is his cheapest car."
“…” Su Fanxing gritted her teeth.
Well done, Su Huaiquan!
This shows that they are determined not to let her stay in the entertainment industry.
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