Chapter 844: 843 I am not a good person originally, but I am willing to endure for you

After casually chatting for a bit, the people who were drinking finished up and started to gather, looking for a new place to have fun, eventually their gaze settled on Wen Xin and Mu Chengxi.

“Master Xi, Miss Wen, you don’t often participate in gatherings here in Beijing, so why don’t we all go out and have some fun together?”

“No, she’s not in a condition to be running around now, you guys go ahead, I’ll pay for the expenses.”

Mu Chengxi stood up from the sofa with Wen Xin’s coat in hand and considerately draped it over her shoulders.

The crowd couldn’t believe their eyes at such a scene, they all knew Mu Chengxi treated Wen Xin well, but such condescending actions didn’t seem like something Mu Chengxi would do.

After Mu Chengxi helped Wen Xin into her coat, he naturally carried her backpack on his shoulder, and held her uninjured hand, their fingers interlocked.

“We’ll head back first.” After saying this, Mu Chengxi held Wen Xin’s hand and led her out of the private room together.

Perhaps it was because the crowd hadn’t gathered together for a long time, seeing such a scene made them hardly believe their eyes.

“Damn, am I blind? What did I just see? Since when did Master Xi become so tender? It’s like a deity stepping into the mortal world!”

Listening to their surprised reactions, Ling Yichen and Gu Yanzhe exchanged a glance silently.

“Our Master Xi has already descended to the mortal world since the day he met Miss Wen, otherwise what do you think has been the reason for not seeing Master Xi dining with us for so long? It’s all because he’s been busy accompanying Miss Wen.”

Ling Yichen, while looking at the surprised expressions of everyone, spoke with a dignified voice, his tone laced with a hint of jest.

He casually picked up the cigarette box from the table, knocked a cigarette out, put it in his mouth, lit it, then stood up and motioned everyone to leave together.

“Let’s go, it’s rare to get out, and Master Xi is paying, so don’t be shy!”

When Wen Xin and Mu Chengxi came out of the club, Mu Bei’s car was already waiting outside; Mu Bei couldn’t help but express surprise upon seeing Wen Xin, and spoke in a polite and respectful tone, “Miss Wen.”

Wen Xin glanced at Mu Bei and responded faintly, then followed Mu Chengxi to the car, where Mu Chengxi opened the door for her. He naturally got in the car himself, then went around to the other side and got in as well.

Sitting in the car, Mu Chengxi leaned over towards Wen Xin, instinctively kissed her, but the next second, he furrowed his brows and let go of Wen Xin.

“You smoked.”

The words that Mu Chengxi said were not a question but a firm affirmative statement, he was certain there was a taste of cigarettes in Wen Xin’s mouth.

In the darkness of the car, Mu Chengxi couldn’t see Wen Xin’s expression clearly, he raised his hand to turn on the roof light, his hand pinching Wen Xin’s chin, his eyebrows slightly furrowed together.

“You smoked…”

Wen Xin’s dark, shiny eyes stared straight at Mu Chengxi’s eyes, filled with a bit of anger, with no avoidance, responding faintly.

“Yes, I smoked.”

Wen Xin’s voice was very faint, so faint that only Mu Chengxi heard her affirmative answer, and it was this aloof attitude that enraged Mu Chengxi.

Without any hesitation, Mu Chengxi kissed Wen Xin’s red lips directly, his tongue forcefully entering her mouth as if he wanted to erase the taste of smoke with a kiss.

The kiss was intensely wounding, giving Wen Xin no chance to refuse, his overbearing manner immersing Wen Xin in the kiss.

After the kiss ended, Wen Xin lay languidly against Mu Chengxi’s chest, looking up at his face which had softened somewhat.

“You should know I’m not a goody-two-shoes; I neither smoke nor drink. It’s just that… by your side, I’m willing to hold back,” she said.

Wen Xin lifted herself and gently bit Mu Chengxi’s chin. She was in a good mood today and willing to tease Mu Chengxi.

The playful Mu Chengxi watched her spirited and charming manner and chuckled lightly. He had been somewhat angry, but hearing her willingness to hold back for him made his heart involuntarily skip a beat.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

However, this did not prevent Mu Chengxi from asking Wen Xin why she was here.

“Why are you here? Didn’t grandma tell you to go back to the old house for dinner?” Mu Chengxi held Wen Xin, letting her shift into a comfortable position to lie in his embrace.

Perhaps guessing that Mu Chengxi would ask this question, Wen Xin didn’t resist much, “People from M state came over, hoping I could find time to visit, but I refused. I’m quite busy now, and Xiao Mi’s matter hasn’t been resolved yet.”

While holding Wen Xin, Mu Chengxi gently pinched her earlobe and didn’t probe deeper about M state. He knew that if Wen Xin wanted to tell him, she would.

By the time the car stopped in the underground garage, Wen Xin had already fallen asleep in Mu Chengxi’s arms.

Mu Chengxi, looking down at Wen Xin, fell into contemplation unconsciously. If he had met her earlier, would he have not had to live so arduously?

In fact, she didn’t ask for much. If he could have met the Wen Xin who wasn’t brought back home by the Geng family when he was capable, could she have not suffered so much…

Unfortunately, there are no “ifs”…

Now, he would only cherish her even more.

Mu Chengxi got out of the car, his movements gentle as he carried Wen Xin from the car, as if he was holding his entire world in his arms, a sight that could make anyone jealous.

“Do you see that? That’s the man you’ve been longing for. Yet, he only shows that tenderness towards Wen Xin. Are you content to let Mu Chengxi swallow the power in F state and willingly go from a countess and princess to someone homeless?”

Wen Yunuo sat in the car, watching the back of Mu Chengxi carrying Wen Xin as he left, not forgetting to harshly prod the girl beside him in the heart, enjoying the sight of a woman losing her senses out of jealousy.

“There’s no use in you trying to instigate here. Mu Chengxi’s power in F state is stronger than you think. If you came to me in hopes of toppling Mu Chengxi, then you are mistaken. Mu Chengxi doesn’t care about me. He deems it beneath him to deal with me.”

The girl sat in the car, her brown eyes expressing a sad look. If only Mu Chengxi would glance at her more, she too would believe that Mu Chengxi would fancy her.

But reality is harsh. In Mu Chengxi’s eyes, she doesn’t exist; even if she was not afraid of offending him, drugging him, the result was that he overpoweringly resisted, and she fell into an abyss.

After so much, she was no longer that love-stricken young girl, and her cooperation with the Wen family was merely for the covetable gains in Beijing.