Chapter 45 - His Face Is Thick Like a Wall

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Banxia blushed and pushed him away weakly. “If you want to understand, you can just talk to me all night long. How are you understanding like this?”

He was simply bullying her and didn’t have to find such a dignified excuse.

“Start from the heart.”

The man kissed her deeply and whispered vaguely.

“Negative distance and physical contact can help to bring the hearts closer. It can’t be limited to those things that are worthless on the surface. Real understanding must first be united with spirit and flesh.”

“…”

Banxia was annoyed and amused, so she shrank her neck to hide from his dense kisses. “Mo Chenyan, you’re just talking nonsense!” Her voice was soft and whiny, and also a little husky. “I’m going to work tomorrow for the first time, I have to sleep earlier!”

Nonsense can be said so straightforward, his face is almost comparable to the city wall.

“Hua Can, right?”

Mo Chenyan kept moving, tucking all the black hair on her cheeks away, exposing her bright and full forehead, and continuing to kiss and rub against her clean face. “I will send you there.”

“I still have to sleep even if you drive me…”

If he succeeded, he might be able to keep her awake until midnight, and she would then definitely report to work tomorrow with dark eye circles.

The man’s elbow pressed against the new big bed as he propped himself up slightly and gazed down at her.

The woman’s tender face reflected in his eyes, making his heart soft. He felt indescribably gentle and affectionate.

“Be good, we’ll sleep early and get up early.”

Without waiting for her reaction, he bowed his head again to kiss her.

…

Sure enough, as expected by Banxia, their in-depth understanding of each other didn’t stop until midnight.

She didn’t know what time it was early in the morning, and she had no strength to open her eyes to see the time. Her only thought was to kick him off the bed.

The man then reluctantly stopped his demands and carried her to the bathroom to wash her twice.

Banxia was still thinking in her daze that this man had probably been deprived for a few lifetimes…

When the alarm sounded the next morning, Banxia frowned and almost smashed the alarm clock on Mo Chenyan’s head.

Mo Chenyan called her unsuccessfully several times, and finally had no choice but to pick her up and carry her into the bathroom.

Banxia looked at the two faces in the mirror…

The man was energetic and radiant. He was wearing a suit and tie and looked like an elegant and noble ascetic son, while she was wearing pajamas. Her hair was messy and she was sleepy and still had yet to wake up fully…

She glanced at his hand that was squeezing toothpaste for her, and a thought flashed in Banxia’s mind: she could squeeze the toothpaste on his face.

It was all his fault!

When Mo Chenyan handed the toothpaste to her, he looked up and saw that Mrs. Mo was staring at him maliciously. Although she was sleepy, her deterrence was still quite large. The whole bathroom seemed to be filled with her resentment.

There was a hint of an undetectable smile under his eyes, and he opened his lips lightly and said, “You will be late if you keep staring at me.”

Banxia snorted and withdrew her gaze in dismay.

After washing, she changed to a white dress and went to the kitchen. She had put on very light makeup to cover her tiredness.

Mo Chenyan sat quietly there after breakfast, flipping over the newspaper while waiting for her.

Banxia didn’t let him wait too long and took ten minutes to finish her breakfast.

The two went out together and walked to the black Bentley. Zhang Bo was already sitting in the driver’s seat, waiting in the car.

Banxia’s eyes inadvertently glanced at the river beside the villa. She blinked and suddenly laughed.

Mo Chenyan saw that she didn’t follow him, and when he turned around, he found that she had stopped and was staring at the river in the distance with her head tilted. Her gentle cheeks held a smile and looked especially bright under the sun.

The next second, he heard her say, “Mr. Mo, when are non-professionals going to walk the wooden bridge again?”

“…”

Mo Chenyan was stunned for a while before reacting and walking over to her with a dark expression. He looked down at her from the top.

His thin lips were stretched in what seemed like a smile and his cold and indifferent eyebrows showed obvious danger.

“Ye Banxia, ​​I think you are in good spirits now. I have underestimated you, eh?”

Banxia’s legs suddenly softened.

She had no doubt that as long as she dared to raise her head now, this man could make her mental state tomorrow morning even worse.

Against a shameless husband, she was doomed.

“I’m really late…”

She bit her lip and walked past him. She blushed, either from the sun or because she was shy, but it was a few shades redder than after she had put on her makeup.

Until Mo Chenyan sent her to Hua Can’s door, the speed of her heartbeat was still a bit different than usual.

Entering the company, Banxia had yet to find the personnel department when she saw that everyone was packing up. Everything on the table had been put into boxes as if ready to leave.

She was a little surprised. This was only her first day, so why did everyone look like they were all leaving?