The woman's voice was heard first, followed by her figure walking out of the kitchen.
People who liked to watch movies would not be too unfamiliar with her, because almost everyone knew about her golden ratio of nine heads. In the entertainment industry, women with acting skills and beauty like her were given the title of a rare movie goddess.
She first appeared on screen at the age of thirteen.
At the age of fourteen, he was famous all over the country.
She won the title of Best Actress at the age of sixteen.
Entering Hollywood at the age of 17.
At the age of 18, she became an international A-list celebrity and shone on the entire East at the Oscars.
But when she was nineteen, she disappeared from the entertainment world.
In the next seven years, she entered the business circle, and with the savings she had made after retiring from acting, she lived a prosperous life in New York.
She was twenty-six years old this year and was blessed by God with both looks and talent.
And such a God's Favorite actually appeared in Chu Mochen's home.
Song Yunxuan was really impressed by him.
The indifference between Song Yunxuan's eyebrows soon dissipates like the melting mist. She comes down from Chu Mochen's body with a sigh and retracts her fingers along his shoulder. "It seems that I came at the wrong time today."
Chu Mochen holds her hand, and there is a smile on his thin lips: "No, you come at the right time. Let me introduce you."
He took her a few steps forward and let her see the surprised woman on the opposite side. "Huo Jiahui, the eldest daughter of the Huo Family, a friend of the Chu Family."
Although Song Yunxuan did not show much joy on her face, she still nodded, "Hello, I've heard a lot about you."
Huo Jiahui frowned and looked at Chu Mochen, and then looked at Song Yunxuan. She was obviously puzzled. "Mochen, when did you get married?"
Chu Mochen smiles and clasps Song Yunxuan's hand, "My fiancée, the youngest daughter of the Song Family, Song Yunxuan."
Huo Jiahui probably knew that the Song Family was in turmoil recently. After hearing what he said, she originally wanted to say something. However, growing up in this kind of upper-class rich and powerful family, she always remembered to keep demeanor at all times.
She had to swallow the words in her throat and raised her lips. "Hello, Miss Song."
Even though it looked like a meeting of love rivals, it wasn't as dangerous as he had imagined.
Huo Jiahui was a lady from a respectable family, elegant and intellectual.
She was a little surprised at first sight of Song Yunxuan.
When he took a second look at her, his mind felt a little empty.
When he looked at her for the third time, he felt that there was something wrong with the woman's eyes.
She made a snack in the kitchen. It was a very fragrant butter cookie.
When it is served, the aroma is overflowing. She greets Song Yunxuan warmly and generously, "Yunxuan, Mochen, these are the cookies I made. Have a taste."
Song Yunxuan felt a little sick.
What she hated most was sweet things like butter cookies. But when facing Huo Jiahui, she still kept calm and did not show a disgusted expression.
He took a small bite and praised, "It tastes good."
Chu Mochen seems to be tearing her down, "Didn't you hate butter cookies before?"
Song Yunxuan puts down the cookie and takes a sip of black tea. "My appetite has changed recently. I don't know why."
Chu Mochen looks at her calmly: "I heard that a woman's appetite will change when she is pregnant. Is it true?"
Huo Jiahui, who was drinking tea over there, suddenly choked on the tea.
Song Yunxuan turns around and stares at him.
But Chu Mochen has a disapproving expression.
Huo Jiahui puts down the teacup and looks at Song Yunxuan with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes. She asks her suspiciously, "Miss Song, are you pregnant?"
Song Yunxuan shakes her head. "No."
Huo Jiahui nods with a hollow smile and looks at Chu Mochen thoughtfully. "I have known Mochen for many years, but I have been busy with my career. Except for a period of time when I was with him in the United States, I haven't seen him in recent years. I miss him a little."
Her words are very subtle.
After hearing it, Song Yunxuan feels that Huo Jiahui is implying her that she used to be with Chu Mochen for a period of time when she was in the United States. She is Chu Mochen's girlfriend.
But she completely pretends not to understand the meaning of this and smiles. "Really? Mochen has always been very popular with women. A few days ago, there was a little star in the entertainment circle who was a little close to Mochen. That girl seems to be called … Yao Mimi? "
When Huo Jiahui hears this name, the look on her face slightly changes.
She really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
After Song Yunxuan tells her the name of another rival in love, she turns to look at the second floor. "Isn't Uncle Chu at home?"
"Uncle has the habit of taking a nap at noon. I didn't disturb him." Huo Jiahui seems to know the Chu Family very well.
Song Yunxuan lowers her eyelashes and nods with a smile. "In this case, I will leave first. There are still some things to deal with at home. When I finish them, I will visit uncle."
After saying that, she gets up.
Over there, Huo Jiahui also pretends to ask her to stay. "Miss Song, don't you want to chat here for a while before leaving?"
Song Yunxuan raises her eyebrows. "Thank you for your hospitality. See you next time."
She gets up and leaves. Chu Mochen intends to send her out of the house.
Huo Jiahui also follows all the way.
When it is time to get in the car, Chu Mochen opens the door for her and goes around to drive the car.
Huo Jiahui looks at the car that Chu Mochen sends her away. Her eyelids twitch. She presses her eyebrows with her fingers painted with bright red nail polish. "Song Yunxuan, such an unremarkable girl also wants to fly up the branch and be a phoenix. It is really ridiculous."
She, Huo Jiahui, has been painstakingly planning since she was nineteen years old. Now it has been seven years, but she has not been able to successfully board the big ship of the Chu Family.
Why does a little girl of the Song Family deserve Chu Mochen's favor more than her?
What a joke.
Her charming peach blossom eyes narrow. There is a vicious jealousy like a needle tip in her eyes.
…
Song Yunxuan does not speak on the road. She has always been silent when she is unhappy.
Chu Mochen stops the car on the side of the road. He reaches out to hold her chin and make her turn to look at him. "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Song Yunxuan coldly glances at him and wants to push his hand away.
But he leans over.
She puts her hand between herself and him in time and warns coldly, "Don't touch me. I don't want you to touch me today."
"Are you jealous?"
Song Yunxuan takes a breath and turns her head to look out of the window. "I just think it's a little troublesome."
Chu Mochen went to the United States for ten years.
He stayed in the United States for a whole ten years. It was the best ten years when he was young and vigorous.
How can he be asked to have no interest in women abroad?
How can he be so harsh to ask that his love history is blank in the past?
She, Gu Changge, married Shao Tianze.
She can't blame Chu Mochen so harshly. She just feels a little sad.
Chu Mochen grabs her hand and interlocks his fingers with hers. "You don't wear any of the things I gave you, rings, bracelets, and …"
Before he finishes speaking, Song Yunxuan takes out the small golden Eight Diagrams pendant on her neck. "I wear the amulet."
A smile appears on Chu Mochen's handsome face. He can't help laughing. He looks at her with smiling eyes. "I love you wholeheartedly. What are you worried about?"
She sighs and hates herself a little. "Things change with the passage of time. You can say that today and tomorrow, but … maybe, after a few years, you will like the new and dislike the old."
"I won't." Chu Mochen's thumb gently rubs on the back of her delicate hand. He comforts her and says, "I used to love a woman for more than ten years. Until now … I haven't changed."
Song Yunxuan immediately wants to withdraw her hand.
But she is caught by Chu Mochen in time. "Don't be capricious."
"The woman you love is not me. It's Gu Changge!"
"Aren't you?"
Song Yunxuan suddenly widens her eyes and stares at Chu Mochen.
Her heart seems to jump out of her throat.
But Chu Mochen still smiles and looks at her with a smile in his eyes.
After the shock, Song Yunxuan lowers her eyelashes little by little. "You are always looking for that kind of unrealistic feeling. I suggest you see a psychiatrist."
Chu Mochen disagrees. "I don't need to see a psychiatrist."
She raises her eyelids and looks at him.
He moves forward a little and puts his lips on hers. He gently kisses her lips and whispers, "I have been addicted to this kind of unrealistic feeling."
Her chest jumps.
But before she can struggle, she is pressed down on the seat by him.
Song Yunxuan's fingers support his chest. As he kisses her gently, she is addicted little by little.
He used to kiss her very hard as if he wanted to eat her whole body. It was terrible.
But now he is very gentle.
The gentleness seems to make her fall into a soft dream.
His lips are a little cold. When they fall on her skin, she feels a little uncomfortable and wants to shrink her body slightly.
But he softly enlightens her, "Relax, relax … Be good …"
She relaxes her body with his voice. Looking at his face and hair, she begins to feel dizzy.
Her fingers hugged his back gently.
Chu Mochen paused, and the kiss on her earlobe stopped. He propped himself up and looked down at her soft and defenseless expression.
Her eyes are like a pool of soft water. Looking at him at this moment, she is a little confused. But there is only him in her eyes. There is nothing else except him.
He gently leans down and says in her ear, "Say you love me."
Song Yunxuan looks at him strangely.
But he persistently guides her, "Be good. Say you love me."
His voice is soft and hoarse.
Song Yunxuan bites her lower lip and says, "I …"
In the past, Shao Tianze said he loved her.
He also said that he would love her wholeheartedly. However, after saying so many times, he betrayed her mercilessly.
Therefore, she feels that the love she says is so frivolous and weak.
However, many people fall in love with each other because of the love they say.
For example, she.
For example, Chu Mochen.
She puts her arms on her eyes to cover the tears that are about to flow out of her eyes. She whispers, "I … love you."
I love you.
I hope you can help me, Chu Mochen.
Forgive me for saying this with a purpose.
Because I want revenge.
After hearing these words from her mouth, Chu Mochen breathes a sigh of relief. He gently covers her wrist and moves her arms away from her eyes. He gently kisses the tears in the corner of her eyes and laughs at her, "It's just a word. Don't cry. Be good."
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