The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

In his opinion, even if Mrs. Mo was overwhelmed by desire and acted extremely hungry, given her usual refined and sophisticated demeanor, she would not lose her composure so much as to completely disregard her hard-earned image and reputation.

Or rather...she did it on purpose!

Mrs. Mo seemed to have keenly captured the struggle and worry that flashed across Gu Yunqian's eyes. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, outlining a meaningful arc. That smile seemed to be mocking Gu Yunqian's naivety and pedantry, and also seemed to be secretly proud of her own plan that was about to succeed.

Then, she calmly reached into the small and exquisite handbag, her movements gracefully and calmly, as if she was performing a solemn ceremony.

She fumbled around in her bag for a few seconds and took out a room card.

The edge of the room card gleamed with golden luster under the dim light, as if silently telling of the luxury and secrecy it represented, as if it was a key to the abyss of desire.

Mrs. Mo held the room card elegantly between her two slender fingers and shook it gently, her movements light and rhythmic.

Her eyes were full of temptation and provocation. They were like an invisible net, casting straight towards Gu Yunqian, as if waiting for him to submit.

A trace of struggle flashed in Gu Yunqian's eyes again, and his fingers trembled slightly unconsciously, as if a fierce tug-of-war game was going on in his heart.

Finally, he stretched out his hand, which paused briefly in the air, as if hesitating whether to touch this forbidden object, and then he slowly took the room card.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mo's face revealed a look of satisfaction, which was the pride and satisfaction of a hunter after successfully capturing prey.

There was a gleam of victory in her eyes, as if at this moment, she had won the whole world.

However, the corners of Gu Yunqian's mouth slightly lifted up, revealing an imperceptible smile. The deep meaning hidden in that smile was hard to fathom.

Mrs. Mo knew very well that this dangerous game had just begun.

She walked out of the smoking room with light steps. The "tapping" sound of her high heels hitting the ground was particularly clear in the silent corridor. Every step seemed to be stepping on Gu Yunqian's heartbeat, beating rhythmically.

In order to perform the act well and not let Lao Mo's sharp eyes notice anything unusual, she went straight to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the white tiles emitted a cool light. When she touched the faucet, water rushed out with a "gurgling" sound, as if playing a cover-up melody for her behavior.

She put her hands under the water and let the cold water wash over her fingers. The feeling of the water flowing over her skin seemed to wash away her "guilty" behavior.

She stared at the water with a somewhat empty look in her eyes, but her thoughts had already drifted away. She didn't know whether she was excited about her bold action or worried about the possible consequences.

She washed her hands carefully, not leaving out any corner, as if she was undergoing a holy baptism.

Then she put on her makeup in front of the mirror.

She picked up the lipstick and gently applied it on her lips. Her already delicate lips became even more sexy and charming, like a ripe cherry, exuding an alluring luster.

Then, she picked up the perfume bottle and gently sprayed it on her body a few times. The rich scent of perfume instantly spread. The fragrance was strong and rich, covering up the faint smell of smoke on her body and trying to hide her inner panic and uneasiness.

After doing all this, she faced the mirror with a confident smile, as if nothing had just happened. She in the mirror was still the noble, elegant and flawless Mrs. Mo.

Then she walked out of the bathroom gracefully and returned to the dining table with a graceful figure.

Her graceful steps and calm demeanor made it impossible to tell that she had just experienced a thrilling emotional confrontation. It was as if she had just gone to an ordinary place and done something very ordinary.

Not long after I sat down, Gu Yunqian strode over.

He had a nonchalant expression on his face, but there was a barely perceptible nervousness in his eyes. That nervousness was like a thin line hidden beneath the calm surface of a lake, which would be discovered if one was not careful.

His steps seemed steady and confident, but in fact they were a little hurried, as if he was deliberately hiding something.

The two of them had perfect timing, like a carefully rehearsed stage play, with every movement and expression coordinated seamlessly.

Facing Lao Mo's inquiring gaze, Mrs. Mo remained extremely calm. She gently stroked the hair by her ears. The movement was elegant and natural, as if she was inadvertently showing off her charm.

There was just the right amount of fatigue in her eyes, and she sighed slightly and said, "Honey, I may not be feeling well today, so I stayed in the bathroom for a long time."

Her voice was soft and natural, as if she was telling a very common reason, without any flaws in her voice.

"Have you been waiting for a long time? I had a craving for a cigarette and couldn't help but smoke one, which delayed me a little."

Gu Yunqian put his arm around Su Xingya's shoulders and began to explain in a doting tone. His tone was sincere and casual, but he subconsciously chose to keep a distance.

Su Xingya's eyes switched back and forth between Gu Yunqian and Mrs. Mo, like a sharp eagle, trying to find some clues from their subtle expressions and movements.

An ominous premonition arose in her heart, and that premonition was like a dark cloud, gradually covering her heart.

She was keenly aware that there was something strange in the atmosphere between them. It was an indescribable subtle feeling, like a trace of electricity hidden in the calm air, making people vaguely uneasy.

But she couldn't explain why, she just felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Turning his head to look at Lao Mo opposite him, he saw the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile. That smile seemed to hide many unspoken words, as if he had seen everything, but chose not to say anything, allowing this farce to continue.

His eyes were deep and calm, like a bottomless lake, making it impossible to peek into his true thoughts.

At this moment, the atmosphere at the table became more subtle and awkward. Everyone had their own thoughts, but on the surface they still maintained a hypocritical calm...

Inside the bar, the lights were dim as if stained with ink, and the ambiguous halo swayed lazily in the air, as if to drag this small space into endless chaos.

The strong and pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol permeated the air, like an invisible net that tightly entangling everyone.

Gu Yunqian curled up in a booth in the corner, like a lone wolf licking his wounds alone. His figure was blurred by the darkness, but it could not conceal the loneliness and fatigue that came over him.

He held the room card tightly in his hand, his fingers turned white due to the force, and his knuckles bulged abruptly, as if he wanted to embed the small card into his palm.