Chapter 145: Cold war

Mo Zihan raised his head to look at the entrance where a crowd was surrounding Ying Yue as she walked forward with four bodyguards shielding her, a gentle smile resting on her lips while her eyes were covered by her shades.

She was dressed in a Chanel black lacy little dress that hugged her body tightly while accentuating her curves, her seven cm high heels making her appear taller than she was. Although Ying Yue was a tad bit short than Tang Li in height, but being a supermodel, her figure was well maintained in every aspect.

Her mid-length straight hair was let loose and she looked like the perfect star that she was.

Mo Zihan quickly shook his head. What was he admiring her beauty for? This woman is a two-faced pervert.

As for Ying Yue, she was completely unaware of his existence as she weaved through the crowd with the help of her guards.

She was becoming stiff as she tried to keep that gentle smile while her insides were ready to curse out loud.

Damn that manager! If not for that woman, why would she come to experience party life and that too publicly! Humph, just because she stayed at home for a few days, that woman thought that she is depressed. Who the hell thinks like that?

Her eyes were filled with mischief as she planned on how to teach that arrogant woman a lesson.

"Guys, you should go and enjoy yourselves. I don't want you to waste your party time on me. Moreover, you will get hurt if you keep crowding like this," she spoke up to the fans, ever so sweetly that even she got goosebumps because of her voice.

"Ah Ahh Ahh! Lil Yueyue is so sweet and considerate...."

"Of course, just look at her. Yueyue, you are the best!!"

"Ying Yue, I love you...."

Mo Zihan's friend, the man with the surname Qin sighed "Goddess is, after all, a goddess. Even at a time like this, she still cares about her fans... Ahh, so adorable..."

'Goddess my a*s,' His thoughts automatically turned foul as an irritation sprouted in his heart when his friend praised Ying Yue.

More and more people swarmed towards Ying Yue, making the section extremely jammed.

"Hey, it's getting crowded over here. Shall we opt for the VIP room?"

"Didn't we decide to enjoy in this normal section? Young Master Qin replied.

"It feels congested though."

The rest of them looked at Mo Zihan asking for his opinion, who shrugged off "I should just leave now."

"Hey hey! You can't. You promised that you won't leave today until we let you go."

"Can't you see Second Young Master Mo is feeling uncomfortable here? Let's just move to the VIP section."

"Yes yes!" The rest of them dragged Mo Zihan who helplessly followed yet his thoughts were wandering around a certain pervert.

While the 'certain pervert' was completely unaware of it, as she whispered to one of her bodyguards "If you have booked the VIP room, then quickly take me there."

She will turn into a patty if she stayed here any longer. Sigh... youngsters these days, just because they have money, they sure enjoy their life to the fullest, crowding here and there while chasing stars.

"_" You should just worry about your crush.

...

Tang Li closed her eyes, pretending to sleep as soon as she heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

The bed sunk slightly as Mo Yuhan climbed on the other side before lying down beside her. There was an arm's length of distance between them.

Since they couldn't come to a conclusion, Tang Yichen has long left the villa and the cold war between the couple was still ongoing.

Mo Yuhan slightly shifted his position so that he could have a good look at her but all he could see was her back.

He sighed "Lili..."

Tang Li slightly opened her eyes but did not move. She was still mad.

"Are you asleep?"

"Mm.."

What? Don't laugh! She is still angry, alright?

Mo Yuhan chuckled "So, when will you forget about it?"

"When you promise me not to do it again.." She moved slightly, craving his touch. It has been a habit to sleep in his arms and she felt uneasy like this.

Mo Yuhan pursed his lips but her little movement didn't escape his sharp eyes. His azure eyes flashed with amusement, as he moved slightly closer to her.

He was also used to hug his plush to sleep so he felt empty without her.

"What? You will do it again? Then, I..."

"Ah....." Before she was done talking, he pulled her into his arms, enveloping her in a warm hug.

"What are you... mhmm....!!" Mo Yuhan kissed her the more she resisted, until her legs turned to jelly, and her protests evolved into pleasure.