29: C29 Everything's on Her

C29 Everything's on Her

Ji Nian's knees were injured and she could not stand stably. When he pushed her away again, she immediately fell back again and again until she hit a solid chest. Mu Tingye held her shoulders and then she stood still.

Lu Shaocheng did not look at her again. The door of the car was slammed shut and the car immediately drove away from his sight.

Ji Nian was stunned as she looked at the car that slid into the night sky. She wanted to laugh but could not. She herself did not understand what kind of state she was in at this moment. It was as if there was a ball of cotton stuffed into it. It was very congested.

Tang Xiufen hurried footsteps chased out and Lu Shaocheng and Qiao An'er were nowhere to be seen. She saw Mu Tingye holding Ji Nian's shoulders and standing at the hotel entrance. Her eyebrows jumped and she smiled as she walked forward.

"Young Master Mu, the dinner is not over yet. You can go in first." She paused and her gaze fell on Ji Nian. "Ji Nian, come with me. I will say a few words to you." She pulled Ji Nian to the other side without saying anything.

In a secluded corner of the hotel, Tang Xiufen scolded, "I told you to kneel in the ancestral hall. Why did you come here to join in the fun? Are you afraid that no one in City J doesn't know you? Go back immediately, don't mess up the birthday banquet!"

Tang Xiufen ignored Ji Nian and walked back to the hotel. She did not see Mu Tingye and thought that it was time for him to return to the banquet.

Ji Nian pursed her lips. Why did she have to be blamed for everything in the end?

She walked down the long stairs of the hotel and took off her high heels, holding it in her hands as she walked along the side of the road. She could not feel the slight coldness and the piercing sand on the ground and her entire person seemed to be empty.

Tang Xiufen did not like her and was used to mocking and ridiculing her. But Lu Shaocheng, even though he had made his decision, the moment he saw Qiao An'er fall, he fiercely pushed her away. He was actually such a fickle person.

In the end, Lu Shaocheng was just unhappy for a moment. Thinking that she was his wife on his marriage certificate, he selfishly wanted to imprison her and not allow her to interact with other men. Those rumors must have made him feel very embarrassed.

Footsteps came from behind and very quickly, the tall figure of a man appeared in front of her. Her eyes moved up bit by bit and fixed on the man's face. He carried the street lamp on his back and his face was not clear, but his eyes were as cold as wine.

Mu Tingye, why is it this person again? She frowned.

Mu Tingye looked at the woman in front of him who seemed to have lost her soul. She was holding high heels in her hands, and her fair little feet were stepping on the cold ground. The night wind had made her look miserable.

He frowned, snatched the high heels from her hands, and carried her up from the waist.

Ji Nian was shocked and could only take the opportunity to hook his neck. She looked at the man's handsome side profile and whispered, "You..."

Mu Tingye carried her to the bench on the side of the street and put her on the bench. He squatted in front of her and held her cold feet hot. She couldn't help but tremble and struggle to take back her feet. She said to stop him, "Mu Tingye..."

"Don't move!," he shouted in a very domineering voice. Ji Nian was stunned by his shout. It was as if she was suffering from a devil disease and she really did not move.

He took out a handkerchief and very gently wiped away the dust at the bottom of her feet. Ji Nian was afraid of tickling. She wanted to laugh but did not dare to. She could only bite her lips tightly and hold it in. When his warm finger accidentally brushed past her feet, his face turned unnaturally red.

Mu Tingye wiped her feet clean. She let out a sigh of relief, thinking that it was over. Who knew that he would actually lift her skirt? She suddenly took a deep breath. Before she could shout out to stop him, his movements had already stopped. The skirt was only lifted to her knees. He focused a large circle of dark purple on her knees. He looked up at her and did not say anything. He picked her up again. He got up and walked towards the black car parked by the roadside.

"Where are you taking me?" She finally came back to her senses.

"Go home." He said calmly.

"Which home?" Was her brain short-circuited?

Mu Tingye glanced at her and did not answer her this time. In the end, when Ji Nian sat on the sofa at Mu Tingye's house, she knew that he was bringing her back to his home.

Ji Nian sat on the soft sofa and looked around. The interior of the house was renovated in a simple Nordic style. It was spacious and bright. Everything was arranged in an orderly manner. On the other side of the living room was a wide floor-to-ceiling window. From this height, one could see the stars in the sky.

In terms of color, it was different from the dark color that Lu Shaocheng liked. Mu Tingye seemed to prefer the bright color. Just like how he always had a strong and oppressive feeling. It was this kind of feeling that made her involuntarily refuse to interact with him too much.

After looking at the renovation of the house, she saw Mu Tingye walking over with a family medicine box in his hand. He changed his coat, and his tie was also ripped off. He wore a shirt on his upper body and rolled up his sleeves. He was casual but did not lose his heroic spirit.

Ji Nian hid on the sofa with a pillow in her arms and looked at him suspiciously and vigilantly. When he was sitting on the sofa with her, she could not help but shrink inside. No matter what, this was their territory. She could not be too tactful.

Mu Tingye grabbed her ankle and lifted her skirt. She was surprised and surprised. "Hey, you..."

He did not look at her and did not say anything. He picked up a cotton swab and dipped it in the medicine and smeared it on the purple patch on her knee. The medicine had just touched the wound and it was very cool, but it made the wound hurt a little. She could not help but tremble.

Mu Tingye looked up at her and said softly, "Pain?"2

Ji Nian nodded without thinking and actually said with a somewhat innocent tone, "It hurts."

He thought that he had put too much weight on his hands and softened his movements. He put the medicine on the gauze and continued to apply medicine on the knee on the other side.

He still did not say anything. She was not as hostile to him as in the past. He also did not use his bewitching lips to oppress her. This kind of oppressive atmosphere was very oppressive.

It was just that at this moment, the man who helped her apply the medicine was very similar to Mu Tingye, who everyone thought was a gentleman. Hmm, it was better for this man to not talk too much.

His gaze was focused on his actions. He was serious and careful, as if he was treating a treasure.

Treasure? Ji Nian's heart suddenly jumped. How could she have such an idea? It was too scary! Furthermore, the person who treated her as a treasure was no longer alive.

Inexplicably, there was a surge of heat in her eyes. Ji Nian, who was lost in her thoughts, did not realize that Mu Tingye had already treated her wound until her chin was lifted up by him. The slightly red eye sockets had nowhere to hide and fell into his eyes.

"What is it? You are so touched that you are crying?" He lowered his gaze and looked down at her, his pitch-black eyes deep and complicated.

His expression was suddenly broken by him, and Ji Nian was so embarrassed that she wanted to turn her head away to avoid his gaze. However, he didn't allow it, and he tightly held her chin, causing his overbearing imposing aura to appear once more.

"If you're so moved, then why don't you devote your body to me?" His tone was very light and somewhat vague. It really made people unable to figure out his true thoughts.

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