Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free
Chapter 52: Sleeping in His Bed (3)

Chapter 52: Chapter 52: Sleeping in His Bed (3)

Jing Hao, are you really unwilling to say a word to me even after our breakup?

You are so smart; you must have known long ago that I betrayed you.

Thinking of this, a trace of bitterness welled up in Qiao Mo’s eyes. Lightly flipping through the photos of them together from the past, her eyes were already moist.

She knew that since they had broken up, she shouldn’t linger any longer.

But she couldn’t bear it, couldn’t bring herself to delete those photos.

Every photo carried their memories, so vivid.

Finally, Qiao Mo saved all their past photos in an encrypted folder, along with his messages, setting a password as well.

Qiao Mo thought if she had no choice but to let go, then she would cherish these memories well.

Not long after organizing the photos and messages, the elderly man who went to the Qiao family today came with two servants to the bedroom door, knocked, and said, "Miss Qiao, these are your luggage."

Qiao Mo was sitting on the bed lost in thought at the time. Because the door was open, she quickly wiped her slightly wet eyes and got up, saying, "Thank you."

The elderly man nodded, "I am the butler here; you can call me Uncle Zhong."

Qiao Mo hesitated for a moment, then spoke again, "Uncle Zhong, may I ask where Mr. Fu is?"

"Sir went to the company after taking a shower."

"Is there any other room here? Like a guest room or something?" Qiao Mo asked tentatively, after all, staying in Fu Nancheng’s bedroom made her extremely uncomfortable, and she felt an eerie cold, even though the room temperature wasn’t low.

"I’m sorry, but you’ll need to ask the young master about that. Would you like me to inquire for you?"

Qiao Mo’s face froze slightly, asking Fu Nancheng?

Forget it then...

She didn’t want to say another word to him, fearing he would strangle her in displeasure.

After Uncle Zhong and the servants went downstairs, Qiao Mo pulled herself together and began organizing her luggage.

After about half an hour, Qiao Mo opened Fu Nancheng’s wardrobe and was stunned.

The wardrobe, over two meters wide, displayed more than a dozen no-crease dark suits, all neatly paired with matching trousers and white shirts. The pure black and white colors looked even more stringent than the wardrobes in a store, so neat it could be described as obsessive.

Looking at her colorful dresses and clothes, Qiao Mo felt a headache. After trying to hang up a couple of pieces, she felt utterly uneasy, as if disturbing a peaceful autumn lake.

After glancing around the room, she found there was really no other place to put clothes. And if she put them in the dressing room, she worried it would be inconvenient to take them out since this wasn’t her home either.

Gritting her teeth, she placed the clothes as best as she could, putting all her clothes on the left side, while his stayed on the right, leaving about a hand’s width between the two sides. It was hard enough to sort the clothes, but looking at her cosmetics, she realized there wasn’t even a dressing table in the bedroom.

There was only his desk, which was large and had several documents on it.

Feeling uneasy, Qiao Mo placed her things on a corner of the desk, trying not to take up too much space. The rest she placed in the small bathroom in the bedroom.

She was busy until after five in the afternoon before she finally finished tidying up.

Luckily, Fu Nancheng hadn’t returned, which allowed her to gradually relax a bit.

Letting out a light breath, Qiao Mo walked to the window and gazed into the distance for a while, but soon fell in love with it here.

One had to admit, the scenery at Nanshan Villa was truly breathtaking.

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