Chapter 1 Has He Touched Here?
Chapter 1
A month after Mu Jia broke up with Cheng Yu'an, he went to the most expensive bar in the south of the city.
The crystal chandelier illuminates the champagne into a flowing river.
She drank three glasses in a row, the alcohol burning in her veins.
There were many figures on the dance floor.
Mu Jia was immersed in great pain alone, and occasionally glanced with resentment at the backs of a pair of people sitting in the VIP booth not far away.
——
Unlike the condescending manner he usually used when warning her in a cold voice, the man was now sitting in the booth very elegantly.
The white haute couture shirt was loosely unbuttoned to the third button, revealing a protruding Adam's apple. His slender fingers twirled the wine glass, and the sound of ice cubes colliding echoed amid the noisy music.
The woman opposite had a rather dignified and elegant appearance.
She was talking to him.
From the woman's occasional smiles, it was clear that the man seemed to be very patient, and he responded gently to every word the woman said.
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After the fourth glass of wine.
Mu Jia felt that his mind was a little unclear.
She looked at the two figures overlapping in the distance, and her mind flashed with his words when he warned her from a high position to break up with Cheng Yu'an.
"Are you bullying me?" He loosened his collar with his slender fingers and leaned over to look at her, as if looking down on everyone. "What's wrong with me bullying you?"
"Just break up with Cheng Yu'an. Your family backgrounds are so different that you have no future together. You don't think he'll actually marry you, do you? Believe it or not, after you break up, he'll quickly follow his family's decision and marry the right person."
——The suitable candidate refers to his sister Xie Ling.
asshole.
A beast in human clothing.
No, worse than beasts.
Mu Jia cursed the other person a few more times in his heart, but still felt unsatisfied.
Especially at this moment.
He broke up her good marriage for the sake of his own brilliant business future, but he himself was casually and lazily sitting in such a romantic bar, drinking wine with the beautiful woman.
He did all kinds of bad things, but it didn't affect his family background and status at all. There really is no karma in this world!
——
Maybe it's the alcohol that makes the coward brave.
Or perhaps, under the influence of alcohol, she became lustful.
Mu Jia tidied himself up, staggered around most of the bar, and stumbled to the VIP booth where Xie Siyan was seated.
This place is secluded and few people come here.
Mu Jia stood firmly in front of him and looked at him with a pair of sparkling eyes. We broke up. Are you satisfied?
The man slowly raised his eyes.
The eyes behind his glasses were like an ice-hardened blade, sweeping over her inch by inch.
High above.
Keep people at a distance.
This look made Mu Jia feel cold all over, and his mind became clear for a short time.
But it was only for a moment.
Soon, the effect of alcohol took over his mind again.
She noticed that he was rarely wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, with the chain hanging down at the side of his neck, swaying gently with his breathing. He looked like a decent man, with a touch of the gentlemanly degenerate.
"Thanks……"
Mu Jia stood beside him, stretched out his hand, and fell on him.
The woman in front of him was startled and smiled pryingly, "Si Yan, who is this...?"
——
Blind date tonight.
Teng Zhi returned to China after studying abroad. In order to show that she is not an old-fashioned person in China, she deliberately accommodated the style of Xie Siyan's circle and chose this bar with both atmosphere and taste.
The two of them had a very pleasant conversation just now.
Xie Siyan clearly wanted to ignore Yu Muga, who was drunk and emboldened.
He slowly waved her hand away, sat up straight to avoid suspicion, and said lightly, "I don't know her."
Don’t know?
Teng Zhi turned her head and took another look at the girl's appearance.
The bar was dimly lit.
But she still had a very outstanding face.
She had almond eyes, red lips, fair skin, and the petite figure that Xie Siyan loved.
Teng Zhi was skeptical about this answer.
But given their current relationship, it wasn't appropriate for her to ask any more questions. She lowered her head and continued stirring the ice in the glass.
Mu Jia was already confused after being hit by Xie Siyan, and he couldn't tell what day it was. He turned around and bumped into the person behind him.
"sorry."
She turned back hurriedly to apologize.
The man who was bumped into by her was furious at first, but when he looked closely and found that the person who bumped into him was a beauty, his anger immediately subsided.
"It's okay, it's okay."
He looked between the two of them, and after a moment a smile appeared on his face, "Beautiful girl, are you alone? Let me take you home."
No one was around to stop them, and Mu Jia was drunk again, so soon the man helped the drunk woman out of the bar.
When Teng Zhi saw this scene, she smiled and felt that she had indeed been overthinking it.
"Si Yan, I thought that girl just now was your debt of love."
Teng Zhi half-jokingly said, "But you've been in China all this time. With your wealth and background, you can have some fun."
——As long as you are devoted to each other after marriage, that’s enough.
It's like this in their upper-class circles. If they say they've never had a girlfriend before getting married, that's impossible. With his family background, status, and looks, countless girls would throw themselves at him. As long as...
Within Xie Siyan's sight, the woman was being led by the man towards the exit of the bar.
She staggered, and the man held her head against his neck. The two of them quickly disappeared from sight.
Not knowing what he was thinking, Xie Siyan didn't reply for a long time.
After a moment, he gently pushed his glasses with his slender fingers and said calmly, "Ms. Teng, I'm very happy to have a small gathering today. However, I have some personal matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first. If it's not convenient for you to take a taxi, my assistant will contact you later and take you home."
After saying that, he stood up gracefully and strode towards the bar entrance.
——
Outside the bar.
Blown by the night wind, Mu Jia sobered up a little. She frowned and looked up at the man who was supporting her.
"I don't seem to know you."
"It doesn't matter if I don't know you. The first time is strange, the second time is familiar." The man said as he was about to send the person to the taxi he called, with a greasy smile on his face.
Just as Mu Jia had half a leg stepped onto the taxi, an arm blocked her way. She turned around and saw the man who had just watched coldly appeared in front of her.
"Let him go."
He said coldly to the man behind him who was controlling his body.
"Who are you?"
The duck in the mouth couldn't fly away. The man quickly spoke in dissatisfaction and pulled Mu Jia harder.
Mu Jia was thinking about settling the score with Xie Siyan.
She didn't know where she got the strength from, she waved away the man behind her and threw herself into his arms, "Are you going to bully me again?"
My chest hit his hard chest.
Xie Siyan paused slightly while holding her hand.
Under the streetlights.
Mu Jia looked up at him in his arms.
As night fell, the light fell into his eyes, shattering into millions of stars. This face was indeed unusual—
The nose bridge is high and the brow bones are straight.
The thin lips are red without any dye.
In Cheng Yuan’s graduation photo, in an interview with a financial magazine, and in the invitee column of the wedding invitation she picked up by mistake last week.
Xie Siyan.
She suddenly became malicious.
Rubbing the folds of his trousers with his knees:
"Cheng Yu'an's best brother, the merger and acquisition maniac back from Wall Street, why are you chasing him out?"
The silk suspenders slipped from her shoulders.
She saw his Adam's apple roll, and his voice became sweeter:
"Should you call your brother to pick me up now—?"
“…”
Xie Siyan suddenly laughed.
He reached out and tugged at his tie.
He held Mu Jia's body with one hand and closed the taxi door with the other.
She said to the man, "Don't mess with me or I'll call the police."
See him for real.
Then I realized that the man looked like he had a decent background.
The man hurriedly put the person down and ran away, and the car drove away immediately.
He slowly took off his metal glasses.
The frames made a soft clicking sound in the night as they folded.
The smile suddenly made his whole face lively.
Like a precious oil painting, it suddenly became popular.
You have broken up.
declarative sentence.
Just when Mu Jia thought the other party was about to push him away.
He reached out his hand and rubbed her breast vigorously, saying in a gentlemanly manner, "Do you know what it means to throw yourself into my arms?"
——
Ignite at the first touch.
The elevator mirror reflected their overlapping figures.
When going up the stairs, Xie Siyan quickly pushed the person against the wall and kissed him.
His tongue probed in, and Mu Jia's lipstick rubbed against his collar, like a crushed camellia petal in the snow.
The man's kiss was filled with punishment and malice, biting her tongue until it numbed and surged. In between, he asked in a vague voice, "Are you deliberately teasing me tonight?"
Mu Jia was stunned.
This person is simply an expert at confusing right and wrong.
Tomorrow night is Cheng Yuan’s engagement party.
Thanks to him, she was in the bar at this time, naturally, to drown her sorrows in alcohol. As for why she chose this expensive bar, it was probably because she wanted to buy some peace and quiet.
Mr. Xie only cares about business prospects, can he even see women? She retorted, her fingers desperately trying to unbuckle his belt...
Xie Siyan took hold of her hand that was unbuttoning her buttons, slowly interlocked his fingers with hers, and reached down, "Do you think I'm a monk?"
Mu Jia pouted and wanted to say something, but before she could open her mouth, she was pressed against the oil painting in the entrance.
Xie Siyan took off his tie and tied her wrists. Mu Jia turned around and found that the original copy of "Leda and the Swan" was hanging on the wall of his bedroom.
Swan wings enveloped.
Lydia looked up at him in the same manner as she did now.
That night.
As his passion waxed and waned, he vaguely saw a small scar on his waist.
In the study, there is a custom-made fountain pen from UBS - exactly the same one Cheng Yuan received on his birthday last year.
When she was most out of control, Xie Siyan bit her earlobe and asked, "Has he touched here?" When he got a negative answer, he pressed down hard.
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