C15

Name:Spare Me, Cold Uncle Author:
Chapter 15 - Intimacy

"What a coincidence, Miss Shui is also surnamed Shui." Xiu Yushen looked at her face playfully, his eyes suddenly becoming bottomless.

Shui Qingmo felt a crow flying over her head, "Sir, someone is calling for you, farewell." She took a step forward and left. If she stayed with Xiu Yushen for a while longer, her legs would go soft.

He quickly walked back to his own seat. Mu Jinbei was already nowhere to be seen, and when he thought about the conversation between the two 'aunties' in the bathroom, Shui Qingmo became more and more confused about Mei Mutian and Mu Jinbei. What did it mean to be close to the water tower? What other people lived under the same roof? When he thought back, it was as if the two of them were living together. "Where's Miss Mu?"

"Her friend is looking for her." Mei Mutian calmly continued to eat her food with an elegant and noble posture. Shui Qingmo curled her lips.

"Mu Tian, I'm going to go get some food."

Mei Mutian put down the chopsticks in his hand, glanced at his phone, and said, "Mn, I'll leave in an hour."

"Alright." Shui Qingmo's heart sank as she lifted her head to look at the food area. She felt slightly wronged, as expected, she was only his subordinate, she could come and go as he pleased.

He hurriedly picked up some things he loved to eat. His feet felt comfortable and when he walked back, that resentment had mostly dissipated.

But when he returned, Mei Mutian's plate was still there, but he was gone.

She also lazily ignored him and thought of what Gu Zhexi had said to her before. She opened her phone as she ate, and then opened the gossip discussion forum.

Sure enough, the news of Mei Mutian bringing his female companion to attend the Gu family's banquet had already exploded on the forums.

This was because Mei Mutian had never brought his female companion with him at any event before this.

After a minute, Shui Qingmo's face turned black, she was indeed stripped to the point of being inner circle, it was too ruthless, there was even a thread discussing how many times she had with Mei Mutian during the night?

How many times?

Zero times.

He replied with these two words without thinking, and in less than a minute, he was quoted seven or eight times. "Girl, are you his maid or …"

Shui Qingmo rolled her eyes, "You're the maid, your entire family is comprised of maids."

"Girl, you're so angry, be careful not to lose out to a man."

After throwing it away, she eagerly said, "It's none of your business."

"Manipulate up and down."

Shui Qingmo was disgusted, she was just about to reply, but suddenly, a shadow flashed past her vision. Although she could not see her face clearly, but judging from her figure, she looked like Mei Mutian.

He's in the garden.

No wonder she hadn't seen him in the hall for a while after coming back. She thought that he had entered the private room that Gu Zhexi had found for him, but it turned out that …

Shui Qingmo put down the chopsticks in her hand, got up and walked to a side door of the hall, from there, she could directly go to the Gu family's flower garden, and when she walked past the hall, she casually took a cup of wine from the servant's hand.

A glass of red wine.

The Gu family's garden was very bright tonight, but no matter how bright the street lamp was, there was still a dead end. From the front of the door, Mei Mutian could not be seen.

Shui Qingmo sipped lightly from the red wine. She rarely drank, so she did not dare to drink too much.

Shui Qingmo's figure flashed as she appeared behind a pillar. She lazily took a small sip of the red wine, which was definitely a luxury good for her.

The man's hand was still on the woman's waist, his posture 'intimate'. Shui Qingmo drank another mouthful of the wine, and a faint smile appeared on her face as the mellow aroma entered her throat. It was unknown whether Mei Mutian had come to celebrate the birthday of Gu Zhexi's mother or to tease her, but the person who did that was definitely not her.

Looking back at the Gu family hall, he felt that it wasn't romantic at all. No matter how bright and beautiful the person was, there would always be a side of him that didn't want to be seen by outsiders, such as the current Mei Mutian and the woman in front of him.

Shui Qingmo felt like she was in a cage and was being admired. Luckily, at the same time, she could also admire others, but she was not the least bit interested in Mei Mutian.

Two minutes later, Shui Qingmo returned to his own seat, and casually drank and ate. Mei Mutian's seat continued to be empty, and the gossip on the forums continued. Shui Qingmo was already used to it.

Her cell phone rang and her fingertips slid open a new message.

"I'll be going back first. Take a taxi back."

Looking at the two words' Mei Bapi 'that flashed on the screen, a faint smile formed on Shui Qingmo's lips, and she continued to eat her meal.

This world, no matter who it was, would always change.

He left with the girl he had just picked up.

Lifting her head, she saw that the man in the parking lot was carefully putting the woman in his arms into the car. That car was the one that brought her here, the black Lincoln.

So abandoned women were all so pitiful?

She didn't think much of it. It was just that she felt a pang for the taxi fare that was about to be paid.

After quietly eating her food, the hall was still the same as before. There were men and women dancing happily on the dance floor. She stealthily got up and walked towards the main entrance.

"Qingmo, are you leaving? "I'll ask Jiexi to send you a car." Enpi rushed out from the crowd.

Shui Qingmo waved her hand, "There's no need."

"Qingmo, wait a moment …"

In the next second, Shui Qingmo had already rushed out. When she rushed out, she felt like she was in a fairytale world, the Gu family villa.

"Miss Shui, shall I send you off?" In the light, Xiu Yushen lazily leaned against a white Lamborghini's car. The car keys in his hands kept turning and flipping, as if he had been waiting for a long time to get tired of it.

"Thank you. No need."

Suddenly, she wanted to laugh. This world was just that small. It could not hide anything.

"Miss Shui, this is a villa complex, so it's very difficult to get a taxi here …" Xiu Yushen chased after him like an arrow, and his hand instantly grasped Shui Qingmo's hand.

Shui Qingmo flung her hands fiercely, "Thank you for your good will, mister." She regretted messing with Mei Mutian. If she messed with Xiu Yushen again, she would want to die.

Stepping lightly onto a foreign road that had almost no cars passing, Shui Qingmo's only good luck was the flat shoes that Mei Mutian had gifted her, it was just that her evening dress was rather eye-catching on the road.

"Miss, do you want this brother to send you off?" A black motorcycle approached from the distance, its speed slowing down as it approached her.