Su Qingyao stared at Lu Qingzhou for a moment.
His gaze was like the ripples on a lake in late autumn.
She let out a sigh, her face filled with barely concealed resentment, and slowly got into the car.
The two cars, one after the other, drove slowly through the secluded alley and headed towards the main road.
The night breeze gently brushed past the car window, but it couldn't dispel the heavy and oppressive atmosphere inside.
Leng Yue stared intently at the road ahead. The carriage was unusually quiet!
She glanced at Su Qingyao in the rearview mirror.
Su Qingyao stared out the window with a sullen expression.
He looked as if his most beloved toy had been cruelly snatched away, his face filled with gloom.
Leng Yue gently withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "What's wrong? You look so sullen." Her voice was calm, but it carried a hint of concern.
Su Qingyao slowly raised her head and glanced at Leng Yue's retreating figure.
After a long silence, I sorted out my complicated thoughts.
After a moment, she slowly spoke, "Do you think they'll... cough cough... you know what I'm going to say, right?" Her voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of bitterness that was hard to detect.
Leng Yue smiled calmly and comforted her, "To be honest, your love triangle is indeed a bit complicated, like a tangled mess of threads that leaves people at a loss."
"But it's pointless to say anything now. Since the choice has already been made, there's no point in overthinking it; it'll only cause more trouble. The most important thing is to live each day to the fullest from now on!"
Su Qingyao frowned slightly, her face filled with anger, her expression like a blazing flame, fiery and stubborn. "I met Lu Qingzhou even before that vixen Mu Shaohua. Those wonderful memories from five years ago seem like they were just yesterday."
But...why should Mu Shaohua get there first...first...first! Just thinking about the two of them going back tonight, lying in bed together, that intimate scene, makes my heart feel like it's being weighed down by a huge stone, it's so painful!
As she spoke, Su Qingyao angrily picked up the cushion next to her and pulled it hard, as if she wanted to vent all her anger on this innocent cushion.
Seeing this, Leng Yue became somewhat agitated. She glanced at it in the rearview mirror, and her eyelids twitched immediately.
He secretly groaned: Oh my god, please have mercy! That pillow I destroyed last time is still in the trunk.
This is a brand new throw pillow I just bought, so please don't ruin it.
No, I have to talk to this crazy woman.
After a moment's thought, she slowly said, "Well, you should have thought of this problem when you agreed to Lu Shuai's suggestion. If you think about it from another perspective, it's really... not a big deal."
"Although Mr. Lu is spending the night at Miss Mu's place, it's understandable that something might happen between them."
Think about it, Lu Qingzhou hasn't had a girlfriend for so many years, his... cough cough, he'll probably rust by now! Why not let someone else apply some oil first?
It'll be back in your hands tomorrow, won't it? As long as you have the gun, it's just a waste of bullets at most.
Besides, you're firing enemy guns. If you think about it that way, you'll feel better!
After listening to Leng Yue's long and blatant speech,
Su Qingyao was speechless.
A blush crept onto her cheeks, like a shy sunset glow on the horizon, beautiful yet tinged with embarrassment.
She watched Leng Yue's retreating figure and scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can a single person like you have so many unhealthy thoughts in your head? Besides, who said I care about that stuff..."
Seeing that Su Qingyao refused to admit her true feelings,
Leng Yue pursed her lips and said softly, "Stubborn as a mule... It's okay, just let it go. You'll get used to it eventually."
There was a hint of helplessness and a hint of teasing in his tone.
...
The night was deep, and the car was quiet and cozy.
Mu Shaohua held the sleeping Momo in her arms and sat in the back row.
Her gaze unconsciously fell on Lu Qingzhou, who was focused on driving. Thinking that from now on, Lu would be her support, a unique sweetness welled up in her heart, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush.
Despite the complex triangular relationship between the three of them, Mu Shaohua was filled with contentment.
She thought to herself, "Nothing in life is perfect, so how can it be as flawless as a fairy tale?"
The car slowly drove into the Xinghai Villa District, and after it came to a stop, the two of them stepped into the living room one after the other.
Mu Shaohua carried Momo carefully into the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.
Lu Qingzhou hurriedly stepped forward, gently lifted the quilt, and carefully covered Momo with it.
After doing all this, the two went to the living room, where an indescribable, subtle atmosphere filled the air.
Mu Shaohua's cheeks flushed slightly as she looked at Lu Qingzhou and said softly, "Why don't you go take a shower first?"
Looking at Shao Hua, whose cheeks were slightly flushed, Lu Qingzhou felt her heart pounding with nervousness.
After all, their relationship was already established, and he couldn't help but secretly speculate.
One minute it'll be sleeping in separate rooms, and the next...
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly raced, and he became so nervous that he was at a loss for what to do.
Seeing that Mu Shaohua was staring at her, Lu Qingzhou quickly pulled herself back from her wandering thoughts and stammered, "Why don't you go first, I'll shower later!"
A strange light flickered in Mu Shaohua's beautiful eyes. She gently stepped forward, approached Lu Qingzhou, and said in a soft, fragrant breath, "There's more than one bathroom in the house. It's already eleven o'clock. After you shower... get some rest..."
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