Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When they reached the hotel, Mo Xiaomeng came out from the car and wanted to wave him thanks and goodbye.
Unexpectedly, he held her hand and pulled her into the hotel.
Mo Xiaomeng said, stunned, “Eh… about that… you don’t have to accompany me upstairs. I can manage it myself.”
Ye Sijue didn’t say a word, only pulling her into the lift and went up to the 18th floor.
Once they reached room 1808, he looked at her and asked, “Where’s your key card?”
The pair were now standing outside the hotel room. However, with that strange attitude of his, Mo Xiaomeng wasn’t just about to hand her key card over to him no matter how stupid she was.
She hid her bag behind her and asked him warily, “What are you trying to do?”
Upon seeing how anxious she looked, Ye Sijue chuckled.
Luckily, this little thing wasn’t hopelessly stupid, and he knew that she should be wary of people.
He stuck a hand into his pocket as he looked at her with his blue eyes and said, “Didn’t you say that I would have done something to you if I wanted to last night and that I had no reason to wait till now?”
Mo Xiaomeng thought for a while. He made sense.
“Why do you want to go into my room then?” she asked, puzzled, as she rummaged through her bag for the key card. With a beep, the door unlocked.
Ye Sijue said mildly, “I want to take something.”
Mo Xiaomeng was confused.
He wanted to take something?
This was her room. What did he want to take from it?
Once the door was open, Ye Sijue took her hand and pulled her into the room.
He swept a glance at the wardrobe and the table. “Are these your things?” he asked.
Mo Xiaomeng nodded. “Yeah.”
It was only then that Ye Sijue released her hand. “Pack everything up.”
He was opening the wardrobe as he said this. Grabbing her suitcase, he proceeded to stuff her clothes into it.
Mo Xiaomeng had hung some lingerie there as well. Upon seeing him reach out to grab them, she blushed and tried to stop him quickly.
“Why are you taking my clothes?”
However, Ye Sijue pointed to the things on the table and said, “Pack those up.”
“Why must I pack them?” She looked puzzled.
After packing the clothes, he then looked at her and said, “Because you’re not going to stay here anymore.”
“Why?” Mo Xiaomeng was a little surprised and thought that something might have happened.
Under his urging, she had no choice but to pack her things into her suitcase hastily.
Ye Sijue dragged the suitcase out of the door and closed it before pulling her into the lift.
Mo Xiaomeng questioned closely, “Hey! You haven’t told me: Why can’t I stay here anymore?”
Could it be that the backer of the store wasn’t someone to be trifled with and that they might take revenge on her?
The lift arrived, and Ye Sijue dragged her out.
He turned back to look at her, and his tone was like a bully’s as he said, “Because I forbid it.”
“Ah?” Mo Xiaomeng was stunned by this answer.
H-He forbid it?
What’s that supposed to mean?
Mo Xiaomeng was dragged out to reception to return her key card and then dragged out by him and stuffed into his car.
“Then… where am I supposed to stay?” Mo Xiaomeng finally came back to her senses and asked in shock.
A devilishly charming Ye Sijue smirked. “My home.”
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In class on Monday.
In the morning, Mu Xiaoxiao glanced over at Yu Zhe’s desk involuntarily when she walked in to class.
The seat was empty and there was no one in it.
She had already predicted that this would happen.
She didn’t know if he had been discharged, and she wasn’t planning to care too.
Even if he had been discharged, he would feel too ashamed to appear right in front of her, right?