Mo Chi waited at the central square by himself for Long Fei's call, but he didn't wait for half a minute. However, she wasn't angry, because she knew the specialties of Long Fei's work. And before he went to the hospital today, he had already told her that there was going to be a major operation in the afternoon.
In the afternoon, there were even more people in the square. Mo Chi was bored as he sat on the side watching a bunch of women dancing happily. Looking at them, he felt that he was too negative. It would be great if he had half of their optimism.
After a long while, the phone finally rang. Seeing that it was the Long Residence, it must have been Lady Long who urged her to go back and play cards. Mo Chi sighed helplessly. He picked up the phone and told her that he would be right back. He told her to wait.
In the half an hour she'd been waiting for, Madam Long had already given her three calls. Actually, she could have gone back by herself first. It was just that she didn't like playing cards. She would rather sit here and watch a group of women dance than play cards, so she found an excuse to stay here and wait for Long Fei to leave from work before returning with her.
Just as he put his phone back into his bag, Long Fei's phone call came. Mo Chi's heart skipped a beat. What did it mean to see a man call you? She didn't know.
"Finished the operation?" She sat on the stone bench, swinging her legs, a faint smile on her face.
"Finished, where are you? Why is it so noisy around here? " Long Fei asked.
"I'll be waiting for you in the central square. Someone is dancing here."
"Alright, wait for me there. I'll be there shortly." Long Fei hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He was probably already walking out. Mo Chi closed the phone and looked at the screen which gradually turned black. He felt slightly disappointed. Just a phone call was enough to make him feel disappointed. Could it be that he had unknowingly developed feelings for a man and a woman?
Mo Chi shook his head and took one last look at the dancing crowd before walking out of the central square.
Roughly ten minutes later, Long Fei's car appeared in front of her. The window slowly rolled down, revealing Long Fei's handsome face. Mo Chi stood outside the door and looked at him dumbly for a moment, but he did not open the door to get in.
"What's wrong? You don't want to get on the car? " Long Fei looked at her from the corner of his eyes and asked. Seeing that she was carrying a bunch of bags, he got off the car and snatched the bag from her hand. He then went around to the trunk of the car and put the bag inside.
In the middle of the bag was Armani's bag. Armani sold men's clothes, so Long Fei deliberately took a second look. When he saw the vermilion shirt inside the bag, he couldn't help but smile. After being in a haze for a few days, his mood had finally improved.
Long Fei started the car, turned his head and asked the silent Mo Chi: "Why are you pulling a face? Are you happy with your stroll? "
"No, I was just strolling around happily. Didn't you see that I bought a bunch of stuff?" Mo Chi also turned to look at him. "How are you? Is the operation successful? You don't need to work overtime tonight? "
"It's quite successful. I can have a good night's rest." After Long Fei finished speaking, he looked at the time on his watch: "Has Mom already called you many times to urge you? My phone shows that there were two missed calls, both from her. "
"Yeah, he's probably waiting for me." Mo Chi sighed helplessly, while Long Fei sped up.
To their surprise, when they returned to the Dragon Residence, they found that Madam Long was not waiting for Mo Chi to come onstage. They didn't know why, but He Rou was crying sorrowfully, while Madam Long sat beside her and comforted her.
"What happened to you, He Rou?" Mo Chi walked over and looked at He Rou, who was crying with her nose snot and tears.
He Rou turned her head away and wiped the tears off her face. Madam Long answered on her behalf, "Isn't it that stinking brat Long Han?"
"What happened to Long Han?" A trace of haze emerged on Long Fei's face. As long as it was related to Long Han, he was particularly sensitive.
Mo Chi's heart trembled slightly. Wasn't she also sensitive to the name Long Han? "He Rou and Long Han have an appointment for a friend's birthday party this afternoon. The class has also been arranged, so that Long Han guy let the pigeon out at the last minute." Madam Long said.
Long Fei let out a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and comforted her, "It's just a small matter. He Rou, this is what you call asking for trouble. He definitely has urgent matters to attend to, so he should let you go. Don't cry, crying over such a small matter is not worth it."
"Is Guan Jian driving away with a young woman? Or is he an old classmate?" Madame Long added.
"Women?" Long Fei's previously relaxed eyebrows scrunched up once again. He Rou said in a sobbing tone: "I've already gone to his studio's entrance. He lied to me that he had something to do. After he finished his call, he and that woman happily got on the car and left."
"That darn brat Long Han is too outrageous. I must get him to come back and explain everything." As she spoke, Madam Long turned around to get the phone. He Rou anxiously stopped her, but Madam Long had already decided not to listen to her advice at all. When he picked up the call, he scolded, "Long Han! "You stinking brat, get the hell home right now!"
Before Long Han could say anything, Madam Long hung up the phone. He Rou looked at the phone in fright. "Auntie, I was just crying and complaining to you. I didn't think that I would ask Long Han about it."
"Are you afraid of him? Don't worry, Aunt will be in charge of this matter. No matter how capable Long Han is, he can't do anything to you. " Madam Long's words were full of confidence, but He Rou felt more and more uneasy.
Long Fei, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and said, "He Rou, you're really overthinking it. Long Han won't fall in love with another woman, we're all the people who understand him the best. If you don't believe me, ask your sister-in-law if she feels this way."
Mo Chi was stunned as he raised his head to meet Long Fei's mocking gaze. Of course she understood the meaning behind Long Fei's words, but could it be that he was now only anxious for the world to be thrown into chaos? Wasn't He Rou sad enough?
At the same time, He Rou and Madam Long cast their gazes on Mo Chi. Mo Chi smiled slightly and said, "That's right. I don't think Long Han would fall for another woman. Look at your brother. He's such a single-minded person. I'm sure little brother wouldn't dare to cheat."
"Mo Chi, what do you mean?" Long Fei's face sank, and his arm wrapped around her waist to pinch.
Mo Chi cried out in pain and said angrily: "What do you think that means? If I don't restrict your freedom of speech, why should you restrict me? Do you think I'm afraid of you just because you're more tyrannical than me? "
Long Fei was furious, and He Rou and Madam Long laughed instead. Madam Long sighed and said, "He Rou, if you two get married in the future, then it would be great if you could be like your elder brother and sister-in-law, loving and loving each other. I also won't have to worry."
"Love, love, love, love." Long Fei chewed on this word as he and Mo Chi looked at each other and laughed coldly.
Due to He Rou's failure to play the card, after eating dinner, Mo Chi went back to his room to take a bath, then curled up on the sofa to read a book. Long Fei, on the other hand, was leaning on the bed watching TV. The two of them were doing their own things, so much so that they didn't even speak a word.
As he flipped over a magazine, Mo Chi heard the sound of cars coming from outside the window. It must be that Long Han had returned. She really wanted to see what had happened to Long Han that made He Rou so sad. But it wasn't good to show it, which saved Long Fei from making sarcastic remarks. She could only flip through the magazine she had just read from beginning to end.
In the end, it was Long Fei who got up from the bed and walked towards the bedroom door. Mo Chi hurriedly threw down the magazine and followed him downstairs.
Downstairs, just as Long Han entered the house, he was stopped by Madam Long. He sized up the furious Madam Long and carefully asked, "Mom, why did you call me back so urgently? I still have things to do. "
"What do you want? What is it? with your young classmate? "
"Mom, what do you mean by that? What happened to me and Yali? We're working. "
"Work? She can't draw or photograph. Can you work together? " Madam Long pointed furiously at him. "Long Han, let me tell you this. If you dare to do anything that would let He Rou down, I'm not done with you!"
As she spoke, Madam Long pushed He Rou forward a little. He Rou's head was slightly drooping and her face was full of anxiety. She didn't want Madam Long to stand up for her, nor did she want to question Long Han.
Long Han was indeed angry. His gaze shifted to He Rou as he stared at her coldly and said, "He Rou, when I called you to tell you that there's an urgent matter, you said that everything is fine and the work is important. I didn't expect that the moment you turned around, you would come here and stir up trouble.
"I …" He Rou became anxious, "I thought work was important. I thought you were going to work, but after you hung up the phone, you turned around and left while chatting and laughing with a woman. Is that called work?"
"That classmate of mine is my partner now. Let's go to the next exhibition together and have a meal together with their leader. Isn't that called working? According to what you're saying, as long as we meet a woman, we'll have some sort of relationship, so do I have to do with all those girls that I usually work with? Are you going to tell Mom one by one? "
"Long Han, you still have the nerve to act so viciously here?" Madam Long was so angry that she stomped her feet. "Just explain to He Rou what's going on properly when you get back. Why are you so angry? "It seems to be He Rou's fault."
"I don't have anything to explain. If she insisted on doing nothing, then she can do whatever she wants. I don't care." After Long Fei finished speaking, he cast a sidelong glance at He Rou before walking up the stairs.
"Brat, what kind of attitude is this!?" Come back here! " Madam Long looked at her back, flustered and exasperated.
Long Han disapproved and continued to quickly walk up the stairs. When he passed by Mo Chi and Long Fei, he looked at them in surprise. Clearly, he had just discovered their existence. The corner of his lips moved, but he didn't say anything in the end.
Mo Chi suddenly stood horizontally in front of him. He looked at him and said, "Long Han, don't be in such a hurry to leave."
Long Han looked at her in astonishment with an expression of unconcealable awkwardness. He didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of Mo Chi. Mo Chi said, "How can you talk to He Rou like this? He Rou is also like this because she is nervous. She only saw you with one woman and didn't know what kind of relationship you had, so it was normal for her to misunderstand you. "What's more, you made an appointment with He Rou at the beginning, and suddenly let her go with another woman to look at the site instead of a pigeon. You also did something wrong."
"That's right, Mo Chi is right." Madam Long walked forward and pulled Long Han's arm. "Hurry up and apologize to He Rou."
"No need, I don't want an apology even if it isn't sincere." He Rou wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and cast a glance at Long Han.
After Mo Chi said this, the anger in Long Han's heart died down by quite a bit. He finally realized that something was wrong with him and his tone eased up as he said, "Sorry, He Rou. I specifically left my work and came back. That's why I lost control of my emotions."
"Alright, He Rou, forgive him a lot." Mo Chi pulled on He Rou's hand and said with a smile.
He Rou didn't say anything else as Madam Long called out to her. "Alright, alright. It's alright now. You can start the stage now, right?"
"Mom, it's too late today. Maybe another day." Long Fei looked at the time.
"It's not too late at all. The Dragon Banquet should be coming soon. Mo Chi, He Rou, hurry up." Madam Long led the way up onto the stage. Mo Chi helplessly looked at He Rou and walked over while shaking his head. It seemed that he could not escape the fate of being on the table.
"Long Han, help Long Yue fight a few rounds. If she loses, let her be. It's her fault for being late."
"Mom, let big brother handle it. I'm tired, I want to rest early." Long Han clasped his hands together and pleaded.
Madam Long didn't give him face. "What are you resting for?" He Rou has to go back later. You have to send her off. "
When Long Fei saw Long Han and Mo Chi sitting at the same table, he felt a little awkward. However, he didn't say anything and just sat alone in the living room watching TV. Actually, he could just go back to his bedroom and watch.
At the card table, other than Lady Long, who talked a lot, everyone was obviously silent. Long Han and He Rou had just caused a ruckus because of the female classmate, and both of them were still fuming. It was Mo Chi's first time playing cards with Long Han, so naturally, they felt uncomfortable all over.
"Hey, Long Han, you are intentionally letting Mo Chi pass. You can't go overboard like this." Madame Long protested.
Mo Chi raised his head and coincidentally met Long Han's gaze. The two of them quickly averted their eyes at the same time. Long Han uncomfortably smiled and said, "Mom, your eyes must be blurry. I didn't intentionally give you a hand, did I?"
"Why are my eyes so blurry? He Rou, He Rou, do you think he did that on purpose?" He Rou looked back and forth between Long Han and Mo Chi with doubt in her eyes. However, she shook her head and smiled. "No way, isn't this how they fight?"
"Mom, you're too sensitive. Even if Long Han wants to give up, he would give it to He Rou, not Mo Chi." Long Fei walked over with the controls and dragged a chair behind Mo Chi to sit down. This made Mo Chi feel even more uncomfortable.
In the following game, Mo Chi lost so much that he didn't even pay attention to his card table. Madam Long could only smile and say, "Mo Chi, thank you for allowing me to win so easily. However, you don't have to let me win like this."
"Mom, I'm not letting you." Mo Chi was extremely innocent.
Long Han stood behind her and said, "It's true that you didn't mean to let her win, but you also don't have a good card up your sleeve. What are you thinking about as a prodigal wife?"
Mo Chi was angry, so he stood up and said to him, "How about you help me fight a few rounds, help me transfer between the tables, I'll go to the washroom and make some tea to rest."
"Sure, but you have to come back quickly. Mom doesn't like playing cards with me." Long Fei patted on her butt, and Mo Chi ran off with a reddened face. Such intimate actions made Long Han feel as if his eyes were being pierced by needles.
Madam Long played a hand of cards and chuckled. "It's not that I don't want to play cards with you, it's just that your playing technique is too good. We're all no match for you.
"Yeah." He Rou nodded as she lifted her head to look at Long Han.
After leaving the card table, Mo Chi immediately returned to the bedroom and switched on the television as he collapsed on the sofa. He thought to himself why the dragon feast hadn't come back yet and he didn't want to play cards with Long Han, especially when he was accompanied by Long Fei.
She could feel that Long Han did it on purpose. However, the more Long Han did it, the more uneasy she felt. She would rather lose than have others secretly help her, especially Long Han!
However, before she could warm her chair, Madam Long sent a servant to inform her to get off. She turned off the TV helplessly and returned to the card table on the first floor. Long Fei gave his seat back to her, but he didn't leave. Instead, he stayed behind her.
Mo Chi could feel his intentions, so he didn't even dare to talk to Long Han anymore in the card game.
It wasn't until almost 12 o'clock when Madam Long reluctantly left. He Ju Dao was left at the Dragon Residence for the night by Madam Long. Mo Chi was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to change his clothes. He rubbed his shoulders as he walked towards his bedroom.
Long Fei returned to the bedroom before her and was currently sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he saw her enter, he raised his head to look at her but didn't say anything. He did not say anything, nor did Mo Chi intend to take the initiative to talk to him. He took some clothes from the closet and changed his clothes in the bathroom.
After coming out, Mo Chi immediately fell into a big bed. Although she was very tired, she wasn't sleepy at all. It was an American gun war movie, and she had no interest in it at all.
Long Fei obviously didn't have the desire to watch on. He turned off the television and went to bed. The darkness of the room enveloped the two of them. Mo Chi was not used to it, because Long Fei rarely allowed her to sleep freely.
In the past, Long Fei had either exhausted her body or tightly hugged her. He wouldn't let her sleep so comfortably. She closed her eyes and thought that this was good as well. That way, she wouldn't be afraid of being suppressed by him, and only this could temporarily comfort her. She naturally understood what a man's instant change meant.
Long Fei was ashamed as he adapted to the darkness of the room. He turned his head and saw that Mo Chi was sleeping peacefully with his back facing him. He almost rolled over to hug her, but when he thought of how she had been tired for the whole night, he decided not to torment her.
That night, the two of them shared a strange dream.