The Time-Limited Love and Marriage -
Chapter 112
Chapter 112: Chapter 112
"Who the hell is that? Who dares to mess around in my private room?"
The beer-bellied man felt his good time hadn’t even started before someone disrupted it; he was full of rage and didn’t even clearly see who was at the door as he shouted.
But as his shouting rang out, everyone only saw a tall and upright silhouette standing against the light at the entrance, and the whole space became oppressively tense because of his presence.
As the few people inside the room felt too intimidated by the man’s powerful aura to move, Ye Chen had already noticed that Yu Dingding’s dress was torn to shreds.
He quickly took off his suit jacket and strode inside the room.
Soon, he draped the jacket over Yu Dingding.
Yu Dingding had just had her clothes ripped and was terrified out of her wits.
Even when the door to the room was kicked open, she didn’t have the luxury to be curious about who was at the door, only focusing on clutching the few pitiful strips of fabric left to cover herself, tightly wrapping her arms around her body.
But even so, she felt no sense of security, keeping her head down and curling up into a ball, as if she could hide inside a shell and protect herself from harm.
Only when a suit jacket was placed on her and a familiar, refreshing scent wafted into her nostrils did she dare to raise her head, feeling a strange sense of safety.
It was Ye Chen!
His face was as handsome as always, that inherent wicked smile on his face, but for some reason, it felt chillingly cold.
"Don’t be afraid, I’m here!"
He had placed her in such a dangerous situation, yet when she was most helpless and lost, he held her tightly in his embrace.
Yu Dingding hated him to the bone, but she had to admit his timely arrival broke through her defenses once again.
Yu Dingding could only helplessly clutch at the man’s shirt, her helpless tears silently falling.
Seeing her cry, the man’s anger became more evident, making him look somewhat sinister and intimidating.
"Who the hell are you? Put her down! She’s ours tonight!"
Those people, having heard of Ye Chen and knowing that Night Color belonged to him, had never met him in person.
Now, seeing Ye Chen suddenly intruding and taking Yu Dingding away, they didn’t connect him to the owner of Night Color and were defiant.
It wasn’t until the manager hurriedly led the staff over, treating the man with great deference, that they realized something was amiss. "Manager, didn’t you say that as long as we could offer ten million tonight, we could taste Young Master Ye’s beloved? But what’s going on here?"
The manager spoke bluntly: "Why don’t you ask Young Master Ye?"
Now, the people inside the room were stunned.
So the person who barged in was Young Master Ye?
But wasn’t he tired of Yu Dingding, having sent her to the fourth floor?
Regardless, Ye Chen personally came to the room to take back Yu Dingding, indicating he still had feelings for her.
And they had just let Ye Chen witness them laying hands on Yu Dingding, which was very bad news.
The beer-bellied man, versed in the ways of the business world and with a strong survival instinct, quickly spoke up: "So this is Young Master Ye’s, no wonder she looks so precious, elegant, outstanding..."
But before he could finish kissing up, Ye Chen coldly interrupted him.
"Return the money to their accounts, and then... Blind them all, and break their hands too! You dared to lay eyes on and touch my treasure, you’re going to pay a price."
Ye Chen’s moods were unpredictable when it came to matters concerning Yu Dingding, and now the manager truly understood this.
But even if he had hundreds of guts, he wouldn’t dare to defy Ye Chen’s orders at this moment.
So, the manager immediately called in Night Color’s special handling team to carry out Ye Chen’s orders.
As for Ye Chen, he left carrying a still trembling Yu Dingding.
From then on, all of Night Color’s other customers knew, Yu Dingding was not someone you could just look at!
Seeing that, one might even risk their life...
*
Yu Dingding’s situation was something Jiang Moxi was unaware of for the time being.
When she returned to the private room, she saw that both Fu Youhan and Ye Chen had already left, so after cleaning up the table, she went back to Tianqin Bay.
She originally thought that after the unpleasantness of the day, Fu Youhan would not return to Tianqin Bay that evening.
But to her surprise, upon pushing the door open, Fu Youhan was already home.
He must have taken a shower already, wearing a black bathrobe with the collar slightly open, revealing a segment of his collarbone.
Perhaps it was because he had just showered, or maybe because he was drinking, his body was tense, with his sleeves rolled up showing off a portion of his solid arms—all of it had an extraordinary visual impact.
To put it bluntly, it was both desirous and tempting.
Because the man was on the phone, Jiang Moxi took the liberty to take a few extra glances at him.
"She still wants to take Master Jhiang as her mentor? To perform at his piano concert?"
Fu Youhan had just finished discussing some matters with Chi Jing when Chi Jing suddenly brought up that An Xueluo had contacted him that day and made a request.
Fu Youhan actually felt that An Xueluo was asking for something quite difficult.
When he had found An Xueluo that day, she was playing the piano in a café, so Fu Youhan also heard her performance.
If regarded as amateur level, it was still passable to listen to.
But to want to become a disciple of the piano master Jhiang Heting, and to perform at his piano concert, that was a bit too much.
Fu Youhan originally wanted to refuse, but when he turned his head, he saw that Jiang Moxi was looking at him...
Maybe out of guilt and wanting to end the phone call quickly, or perhaps wanting to retaliate against Jiang Moxi, he quickly replied, "Alright, you handle it."
"You can’t be serious, you’re really agreeing to her? Her playing is getting worse, how am I supposed to approach Master Jhiang?"
On the other side of the phone, Chi Jing was still complaining dissatisfiedly.
But Fu Youhan said, "How you approach him is your problem now."
After dropping that statement, Fu Youhan directly hung up the phone.
However, when he put away his phone, he saw that Jiang Moxi had already averted her gaze and was walking towards her room.
"You want to have class?"
Fu Youhan’s words made Jiang Moxi pause, "I thought you might not be in the mood!"
"I’m quite in the mood, actually."
Fu Youhan said this, seeing Jiang Moxi looking at him in astonishment, and continued, "Nothing unpleasant happened today, why wouldn’t I be in the mood?"
Jiang Moxi had already understood her position after hearing the conversation between Fu Youhan and Ye Chen earlier in the private room.
Now hearing Fu Youhan frankly state that he did not take today’s events to heart, she didn’t have any more significant highs and lows in her mood, just some faint discomfort in her heart.
Therefore, she also replied very indifferently, "Wait for me to take a shower."
Then she turned around toward the direction of the bathroom.
But she had only taken a few steps when she was suddenly scooped up sideways.
In her ear, she also heard the man’s voice, now much more hoarse, saying, "Let’s take a shower together."
Later, they were still as pleased as every other night before.
Only it was unknown whether it was Jiang Moxi’s misconception, but she always felt that Fu Youhan’s touch today was much heavier than before, as if he was punishing her.
But he had said, he doesn’t mind what happened today, so what punishment?
Hmm, it must be just her misconception...
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