Chapter 192 Do You Want to Be a Mistress?
The three of them were in a good mood today. They drank some wine and chatted until late.
By the time it was over, it was almost eleven o'clock.
Liao Qian was picked up by a driver, and her assistant was also waiting in the car. She wore a mask, waved goodbye to them, and left in a hurry.
Fang Yutong was not drunk today, so she used her cell phone to call a designated driver.
Su Mi waited outside with her.
Looking at Yutong beside her, she couldn't help but ask, "Yutong, I later heard from Xiao Xuanjin that it was He Fei who took you away that time?"
She was talking about the time they went drinking together.
Fang Yutong was staring at the route of the designated driver on her phone. After hearing this, she paused for a few seconds and said, "Well, he didn't know where I lived, so he booked a room for me in the hotel."
She was indeed drunk that day, but she also vaguely knew who sent her.
But He Fei had a sullen face throughout the whole process, as if she owed him money.
Thinking of what he said that time, Fang Yutong knew that he no longer wanted to have anything to do with her.
Maybe she hurt him by saying it had nothing to do with him, or maybe he really misunderstood that she had a boyfriend.
No matter which one it was, she accepted it. After all, what happened between them was already a thing of the past.
"Um... Yutong, you mentioned before that He Fei had a childhood sweetheart who was engaged. I later asked Xiao Xuanjin for you, and he said that not long after you left, He Fei canceled the engagement with that childhood sweetheart."
"Cancelled?" Fang Yutong's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and her voice was a little dull in the wind.
"Well, so, he's not engaged right now."
There was no engagement…so he actually called it off.
Fang Yutong was still digesting this matter and thinking about the reason why he broke off the engagement.
Su Mi looked at her and kindly reminded her, "Maybe you can have a frank chat."
Fang Yutong shook her head. "Forget it, it's all in the past. Even if the engagement is over, it has nothing to do with me anymore."
Although he said this, his heart was like a small stone stirred up huge waves, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Su Mi didn't say anything more. After all, it was their business, and the decision should be made by them themselves.
Just at this time, the designated driver arrived. Fang Yutong said goodbye to her, got in the car and left.
Just looking at her back, it was obvious that she was not in good shape.
Su Mi sighed, walked to his car, got in, and told the driver to drive.
In the car, she counted the days in her mind.
Xiao Xuanjin has been gone for a few days, he should be back soon.
…
Here, Fang Yutong was still restless in the car. She took out her phone and opened the chat box with He Fei. Looking at the clean interface, she hesitated for a while and typed a few words: "Are you asleep?"
After sending the message, she waited and waited, but no one replied.
She wondered if he didn't want to reply her message or if he had already fallen asleep.
She rolled down the car window and got into the car in the biting cold wind. Her mind kept thinking about what Su Mi had just said: he had broken off the engagement.
These words lingered in her ears, making her feel annoyed. After thinking for a while, she called Su Mi and asked, "Mi'er, do you know where He Fei lives now?"
Fang Yutong also felt that she was crazy at this moment. She actually wanted to find He Fei to ask him clearly.
It might be the alcohol, or it might be because she felt indescribably depressed whenever she thought about how she might have underestimated He Fei's determination to be with her.
She must have been overthinking it when she thought she was brainwashing herself, but her thoughts were running uncontrollably in another direction.
Su Mi on the other end of the phone didn't ask any more questions. He agreed and hung up the phone, and quickly sent her the address he had found.
Fang Yutong looked at the location and said to the designated driver, "Master, turn around and let's change the address."
When they arrived at the foot of his apartment, Fang Yutong paid on the platform, closed the door and got out of the car.
She was allowed in only after she filled out the visiting information with the guard.
Following the address, she took the elevator upstairs and walked to his door.
Now, she was hesitant again, wondering if she had been a little impulsive.
If she was overthinking it, it would be so embarrassing.
But now that we are here, we can’t give up halfway.
Pulling her down jacket closer, she pressed the doorbell.
After a while, there was the sound of footsteps inside, and then the door was opened.
He Fei, shirtless and wearing black trousers, stood in the doorway looking at her. There was some surprise in his eyes when he saw her, but his tone was still cold, "What's the matter?"
His attitude was actually no different from being poured with a bucket of cold water. Fang Yutong's courage, which had just been accumulated, began to disintegrate. "I sent you a message. Did you see it?"
"I see." He responded calmly.
"Then why don't you reply?"
He Fei said coldly, "Why should I go back? What's the matter? It's the middle of the night, and you're looking for me to kill your loneliness instead of looking for your boyfriend?"
Fang Yutong gritted her teeth, thinking that she shouldn't have come, and turned to leave.
He Fei suddenly caught up with her and pulled her into the house by her arm.
"He Fei, what are you doing!!"
The door closed and he pushed her against the cabinet in the entrance hall.
"Let me go!"
The more she struggled, the tighter he held her wrist. He looked down at her with deep brows, his breath approaching, "Do you regret it?"
"What did you say?" Fang Yutong didn't react to what he meant for a moment.
"Do you think I'm better than your boyfriend?"
What boyfriend? That's nothing but a figment of the imagination. Fang Yutong stared at him, "Let me ask you, why did you break up your engagement with your childhood sweetheart?"
He Fei raised his eyebrows, his eyes as dark as ink, "Does this have anything to do with you?"
Yeah, what does it have to do with her.
Maybe she was really overthinking it. Now that he was using her words to hit back at her, what else could she say?
"I asked too much."
She tried to break free from him, but he refused. "Have you been drinking?" He smelled alcohol on her.
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."
He Fei raised the corner of his lips slightly, his eyes deep, "If you don't want to have anything to do with me, why did you come to me?"
"I shouldn't have come. I'm leaving now."
He Fei held her tightly, pressing his legs against her struggling legs. "You can come here if you want, and leave if you want."
"You were the one who pulled me in."
She didn't want to come in either.
"You brought it to my door yourself."
He Fei suddenly lowered his head, bit her lips, sucked and licked them.
Fang Yutong was panting and wanted to hit him, but her hands were completely controlled by him above her head, leaving her no room to move.
Finally getting a chance to breathe, she mumbled, "Do you want to be a mistress?"
Sure enough, this might be his death throes. He was still breathing heavily in agitation, but he finally let her go.
He misunderstood that she had a boyfriend, so she could only use this method to distance herself from him.
Since his breaking off of the engagement had nothing to do with her, she had nothing to worry about.
She was just being too sentimental.
She took a few steps, pushed the door open and prepared to leave. He Fei spoke, his voice thick with fatigue, "Yu'er, I'll give you one more chance. Break up with your boyfriend and come back to me. I can forgive you for everything."
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