Fake play real marriage

  As the black-clad woman's figure slowly disappeared, the private room suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became somewhat oppressive.

  "What kind of woman is this? So arrogant!" The man in the dark gray suit frowned and said, "Where's Ah Shuo? Is there no one outside? How can you let people come in at will?"

  "Hey, you forgot? You just told them not to wait!" The beautiful woman on the man's leg laughed.

  That man, called Jin Shao, suddenly came to his senses. His eyebrows were still furrowed, and his eyes turned to look at the man sitting in the middle of the sofa, who was still indifferent. He said in surprise, "Bei, you're just going to let her off like that? I bet she's another woman throwing herself into your arms! Otherwise, should we get Ah Shuo and the others to clean her up?"

  The man called Bei did not answer, but the man in black casual wear next to him replied, "That woman looks a bit familiar, as if I've seen her somewhere before."

  His voice was somewhat cold and evil, while speaking, he stretched his claws into the clothes of the woman sitting on his lap, making the gentle woman laugh coquettishly.

  "It seems like the first time I've seen a woman who can sit on your lap, but what a charming woman, she can even resist your temptation." The man in black added another sentence, turning his head to look at the woman sitting on his lap, "Is she from around here?"

  "Cut, of course not, I haven't even seen her before, would Young Master Yi look down on someone like that? Ah yo, Meng Lu is being disobedient again!" The woman giggled and rubbed her soft body against the man's once more.

  "You go out first." A gentle voice suddenly sounded, with an irresistible momentum.

  Strange, the tone was so bland and unenthusiastic, yet it made them a little afraid. The two women looked up together, gazing at the man sitting in the middle of the sofa, with a hint of fervor in their eyes, but they didn't dare to be presumptuous. A soft, suppressed voice came over, "Young Master..."

  "Let's go!" The black-clad man quickly released the woman from his leg, as if the brief intimacy had never happened.

  Two women bit their teeth in disappointment, but they could only retreat silently.

  "How come you didn't say a word and just came back? If Ah Shuo hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you were back. What's wrong, are you tired of being idle?" The two women had just withdrawn when the man named Jin picked up the wine from the low table and took a sip with relish.

  Jin Xiao, full name Dongfang Jin, was a talented and handsome young man with a charming smile. He was known as the most eligible bachelor in Jinyang City, and his captivating eyes had already entranced countless women.

  Yu Shao, then is Nan Gong Yu, equally outstanding appearance, cold and profound, the temperature of his eyes is very low. This kind of person often seems to have feelings, but in fact is heartless and emotionless, also a man who is impossible to grasp.

  Bei, also known as Mu Yu Bei, was a gentle and elegant young man. People often called him Young Master.

  Jian Shao, Yi Shao, and Shao Ye are all prominent figures in Jin Yang City. While many people have seen Jian Shao and Yi Shao, few have seen Shao Ye, yet news about him is always closely watched by everyone.

  "It's alright, no need to guess, I already know. Probably got chased down by Old Lady Mu again and had to run back with his tail between his legs, huh?" Dong Fang Jin raised an eyebrow, a smug expression on his face as he looked at Mu Yebei's calm demeanor.

  "Oh? Is it because of the daughter-in-law again?" Nangong Yi's cold and stern lips curled up into a meaningful smile, his eyes narrowed, and he also looked north towards Mu Yun.

  "Northern part of the Imperial City 2, hurry up, it's been over two years already. I've never known when your work efficiency became so low. This time back, might be staying for a while." Mu Yu Bei's low and calm voice came, carrying a kind of quietness that had settled for a long time.

  "You're indulging in pleasure and losing your ambition!" Nangong Yi smiled, casting a cold glance at Dongfang Jian before speaking, "Even if you stay for a long time, we feel stifled without you. As for Jian, that guy is even more unbearable, every day he just goes to the company to sleep and flirt with his few lively little secretaries."

  "Get out! How dare you expose your brother's secrets? Be careful or I'll sue you for defamation!" Dongfang Jin grabbed a pillow from the sofa and threw it at Nan Gong Yi.

  Actually, as soon as he saw her pair of cold and distant starry eyes for the first time, he already remembered where he had seen her before. No wonder he felt familiar, unexpectedly she was a police officer, quite interesting...

  When they came out of the private room, the corridor had already returned to calmness. Yunshu quickly returned to his own private room, where Lao Mo and others were still playing happily. After a while, they heard a noisy sound coming from outside, followed by a call from Gao's team, saying that Daoshan had been caught.

  When they came out of the capital, Yun Shu was still quite sober, while Lao Mo got drunk and fell down directly. Fortunately, Cui Yong was still sober, otherwise, Yun Shu really didn't know how to send them back.

  "Hurray! Old Cui! Come on! Cheers!" Along the way, Old Mo was still waving his hand and shouting "Cheers!"

  "Old Mo! Wake up! We're in trouble this time! Going back will get us scolded by our sister-in-law again!" Cui Yong sighed helplessly, supporting Old Mo with one arm.

  Yun Shu also slightly frowned, looking at the situation in front of him. Na Si had already gone back with his wife. The young man was drunk and covered in cake, fortunately, his wife knew how to drive.

  "Vivi, you take Qianer back, I'll send these two, be careful on the road."

  "See you at home!"

  "Hmm!"

  So, Yún Shū could only serve as their driver again. However, seeing them have so much fun, this trip was worth it.

  After driving around the city for a long time, after sending everyone home, it was already late at night. Driving alone on this desolate road, I felt like I wasn't myself anymore, but somehow, this self, this moment's self, seemed to be my true self. My slender fingers couldn't help but dig into my pocket again, and the phone appeared in my palm.

  It's always during the quiet hours of the night that I yearn to hear his voice, perhaps it's also because I've grown accustomed to waiting; only at this time can I possibly get him to say a few more words.

  The call went through, and after a while, it was indeed connected.

  "Hey? Is that me? Haven't I rested yet?" It's only at times like these that his hoarse voice becomes a little gentler.

  "Uh-huh, still rushing through a few plans." A cold voice came from that side.

  "She took a deep breath, and a soft, gentle voice whispered lowly, 'When are you coming back? I'll go pick you up, not much luggage, right?'"

  "You can arrive at 4 pm on the 18th. If you're busy, don't bother coming over, I'll just have the butler come instead." The man on the other end said.

  "It's okay, I can take a leave." She replied with a low chuckle.

  "No need for leave, it's not like we won't see each other again. Let's talk about this when I get back, I have to finish the documents in my hand first, that's all for now, you go rest early."

  "Uh, you too..." Before she could finish her sentence, the other end had already hung up the phone. A busy tone came from the mobile phone, and then, she could only look at the already hung-up phone with some disappointment.

  She took a light breath and closed her phone with a sense of desolation...

  Actually, she and he are the same, both not liking to be too sticky with each other, always saying they need to give each other enough space. Maybe it's because everyone is too proud, and also, I heard that long-distance relationships aren't easy to manage either.