Chapter 45 Chu Rou, did you go to the men's restroom?
Chu Rou agreed without hesitation; it was what she should do as her special assistant.
After get off work, Chu Rou and Mo Chi went back to Longxiang Garden first. They both changed into casual clothes, ate something light, and didn't go downstairs until it got dark.
The Rolls-Royce that brought them back was nowhere to be seen. Chu Rou looked around but couldn't find it. "Want to take my car?"
“No need,” Mo Chi said, leading Chu Rou by the hand to a Maserati and opening the back door. “Get in.”
Chu Rou was a little stunned. She was pushed into the car, and Mo Chi followed and sat next to her.
“No,” Chu Rou pointed to the car, “where did this car come from?”
Mo Chi lowered his eyes, concealing the glint in them. "It's rented. Rolls-Royces are too expensive. Let's get something cheaper."
Chu Rou peered at the driver in front of her. "Is the driver also rented?"
"Yes, it was rented together with the car."
Chu Rou was speechless.
The car stopped, and Mo Chi and Chu Rou got out.
Chu Rou looked up and saw that they were going to a luxury business karaoke room.
She asked Mo Chi in a low voice, "Who are we here to see?"
"You'll find out once you go inside," Mo Chi said, keeping everyone in suspense.
Mo Chi gripped Chu Rou's hand tightly and warned her, "There aren't many good men who come here. Stay close to me."
Chu Rou pursed her lips, thinking to herself: You're a man who came here too.
Mo Chi led Chu Rou into a private room on the third floor. He pushed open the door, and the room was small and empty.
The two sat on the sofa, and Mo Chi selected a few songs for Chu Rou, saying, "You sing first, we'll wait for the others."
"Okay." Chu Rou quite enjoys singing, and the songs Mo Chi requested were all ones she had sung last time, and were also ones she was good at.
After singing two songs, her throat got dry, so she put down the microphone and looked for a drink on the table.
The table was covered with alcohol; she had developed a phobia of drinking and didn't want to touch it again.
Just then, the door opened, and a waiter came in carrying a tray with freshly squeezed juice and several small dishes.
Mo Chi poured Chu Rou a drink, "Are you thirsty? Don't drink alcohol today."
Chu Rou picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. It was watermelon juice, and her mouth was filled with coolness. "Mo Bao, are you a tapeworm in my stomach? You know everything I want to do."
Having not heard the term "Mo Bao" for a long time, Mo Chi was overjoyed. He put his arm around Chu Rou's waist and couldn't help but kiss her earlobe. "I really want to crawl into your body."
These words were ambiguous, making Chu Rou blush and her heart race. She pushed Mo Chi away, saying, "Stay away from me."
The private room was dimly lit, with neon lights in the corners changing colors, creating a mysterious atmosphere. In this environment, an ambiguous mood instantly arose.
Chu Rou was afraid that she would lose control and pounce on Mo Chi again, then she would never be able to face anyone again.
But Mo Chi was like a piece of chewing gum, super elastic. Just as he was pushed away, he bounced back and hugged Chu Rou even tighter. He whispered in Chu Rou's ear in a low, husky voice, "Rou Rou, Rou Rou, let me kiss you, just once."
Mo Chi's voice was like magic, bewitching Chu Rou and leaving her completely powerless to resist.
Taking advantage of her dazed state, Mo Chi lowered his head and kissed Chu Rou's lips, his tongue parting her lips.
The sweet taste of watermelon made Mo Chi hug the person in his arms tightly and suckle freely.
A long, slender hand traced the curves of Chu Rou's body through her clothes, and Chu Rou felt a tingling sensation where it was touched.
Whether it was from drinking too much watermelon juice or from their overly intimate actions, Chu Rou felt the need to relieve herself. She pushed Mo Chi away, her breathing steady yet rapid, and said, "I need to go to the restroom."
Mo Chi smoothed her hair and touched her slightly flushed cheeks. "Shall I go with you?"
"No need," Chu Rou said and hurriedly left the private room.
Upon entering the bathroom, Chu Rou first splashed cold water on her face at the sink to cool down. She was tempted by the ink pool again and couldn't resist.
That was so embarrassing, thankfully she pressed the stop button in time.
Once the blush on her face subsided, she went into the inner cubicle. Just as she squatted down, she heard unusual noises coming from the cubicle next to her.
Chu Rou covered her face. How impatient they were to come to the bathroom to do it! How embarrassing.
She just wanted to leave as soon as possible. She got up, put on her pants, and was about to open the door when she heard voices coming from next door.
"Mr. Wang, are you done yet? There seems to be someone nearby."
"Someone's got the energy, almost there, you little slut, clench tighter."
Chu Rou froze on the spot; both the male and female voices sounded familiar to her.
Less than ten seconds later, the man let out a low growl, and it was over!
"I'll go out first. You can tidy yourself up." The man called Mr. Wang fastened his belt, opened the door, and left.
After Mr. Wang left, Chu Rou pushed open the door and came out of the cubicle. She walked to the sink and slowly washed her hands.
A few minutes later, a girl came out of the innermost cubicle, counting the cash in her hand and muttering, "Only a thousand, and she still has the nerve to call me 'General Manager Wang'."
When she reached the sink and saw Chu Rou, she looked at her as if she had seen a ghost, and stammered, "Was...was that...was that you next door?"
Chu Rou looked the girl up and down. She was wearing a black, tight-fitting cheongsam with a cutout at the chest and the slits reaching her thighs, looking sexy and alluring. Chu Rou frowned and asked, "Ye Xia, are you doing a part-time job here?"
Ye Xia's expression changed several times, and finally she cried out, "Sister Chu Rou, can you please keep this a secret for me?"
"I have my reasons. I'm trying to earn money for my mother's medical expenses."
Chu Rou didn't want to listen to Ye Xia's nonsense. If she really wanted to earn money for her mother's medical expenses, why would she buy clothes worth thousands of yuan and bags worth tens of thousands of yuan?
“I don’t care what your reasons are. I can keep quiet about this from others, but you should stay away from Mo Chi and Shen Luo from now on.”
Ye Xia nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, I will never provoke those two again."
Chu Rou turned and left the bathroom.
Back in the private room, only Mo Chi was there. Chu Rou went over and sat down, looking preoccupied.
"Rou Rou, what's wrong?" Mo Chi asked with concern.
Chu Rou looked up at him, "Didn't you say you had a business dinner tonight? How come it's just the two of us?"
"Isn't it good just the two of us?" Mo Chi put his arm around Chu Rou's waist again. "Want to kiss again?"
Chu Rou covered Mo Chi's mouth with her hand, her face serious, "I have something important to tell you."
Mo Chi's mouth was covered, so he couldn't speak. He blinked, signaling Chu Rou to speak.
"I just went to the restroom and saw someone I knew," Chu Rou said, feeling that she wasn't being precise enough. "I heard someone's voice."
Mo Chi removed Chu Rou's hand. "Who is it?"
"Our Wanhua Company's General Manager, Mr. Wang!"
Mo Chi's expression was unusual. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "You went to the men's restroom?"
Chu Rou slapped Mo Chi on the shoulder, "Why would I go to the men's restroom? It was President Wang who went to the women's restroom!"
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