931 couldn't hold back any longer?
931 couldn't hold back any longer?
In this situation, the most regretful people are undoubtedly the other girl group members who also met Chen Mo.
For example, Xiuyan, who was standing in the corner, watched Chen Mo and Li Fuzhen walk away side by side, her eyes filled with unconcealed regret.
Such a good opportunity, but I still missed it.
Even if I don't win Chen Mo's favor, it would be fine to be like Yoona.
Their status within the industry will definitely rise rapidly.
From now on, Yoona will definitely be the center of the group.
No one else can compete with this.
Yoona watched Chen Mo's retreating figure, her eyes full of smiles.
She had indeed lost her balance when she fell into Chen Mo's arms, and there was that kiss when she fell into his arms.
That was her improvisation on the spot.
In an instant, she made her choice.
Now it seems, that was absolutely right!
Especially Chen Mo's line, "Remember her words."
This filled her with hope for the future...
Xiuyan, standing next to her, was filled with jealousy.
His eyes were fixed on Chen Mo's back.
Most of the other celebrities also looked regretful, but also hopeful and expectant.
Everyone has heard from the bosses that the reason they invited Chen Mo here is to discuss cooperation.
If the deal is reached, there will definitely be more opportunities in the future.
When the time comes, we can't afford to miss this opportunity again...
Chen Mo held Li Fuzhen's hand and walked forward with steady steps.
The warm yellow light shone on the two of them, outlining their figures leaning against each other, while the noise and anticipation behind them became insignificant background.
Li Fuzhen gently shook his hand and chuckled softly:
"Honey, you've invested in South Korea's entertainment industry. Does that mean we'll be able to see these girl groups perform more often in the future?"
Chen Mo glanced at her sideways, a hint of amusement in his eyes: "What? Jealous?"
"Not at all."
Li Fu stuck out her tongue:
"I just feel like Sister Pei Yu is going to be busy again."
Chen Mo chuckled and squeezed her hand: "She's capable of handling it, no need to worry."
"Know it."
Li Fuzhen nodded obediently, but a sly smile flickered in her eyes. She was already plotting in her mind whether she could get T-ara to dance that dance again when Pei Yu consolidated resources in the entertainment industry next time.
Bringing it to their own territory, they no longer had any worries.
She wanted to see if Chen Mo could still be so "reserved" next time.
The two walked out of the club side by side. A black van was already waiting at the door, and a waiter respectfully opened the car door.
Chen Mo bent down to let Li Fuzhen get into the car first, and then followed. The moment the car door closed, he shut out all the gazes and noise behind him.
The car slowly started and headed towards the manor.
Li Fuzhen leaned on Chen Mo's shoulder, watching the streetlights flash by outside the window, a satisfied smile on her lips.
Chen Mo closed his eyes to rest, gently stroking her hair with his fingertips.
He then put his arm around her waist and pulled her onto his lap.
"Ah~"
Li Fuzhen gasped softly, looking at Chen Mo with seductive eyes.
"Honey, you really couldn't resist after all?"
"You must have had a hard time holding it in just now, right?"
Chen Mo raised an eyebrow slightly: "Yes, it's going to be hard work for my Princess Sanxing next..."
As the car entered the estate, the manor was brightly lit under the night sky, yet so quiet that only the faint sound of tires rolling over gravel could be heard.
The car door opened, and Chen Mo got out first, then turned around and reached out his hand to Li Fuzhen.
Li Fuzhen's pretty face was flushed.
She placed her hand in his palm, and the moment their fingertips touched, it felt as if a tiny electric current surged through her.
As her high heels touched the ground, she steadied herself but did not let go of his hand. Instead, she took a step forward, almost pressing herself into his arms, using the pull of his hand.
A night breeze swept by, lifting a few strands of hair from her temples and making her faint fragrance linger even more clearly.
Chen Mo looked down at her in the dim light of the corridor lamp by the door.
The fitted long dress hugged her body, outlining her breathtaking curves.
Her shoulders and neck were gracefully curved, her collarbones were deep, and her waist was cinched down to a very slender waist. Then, a full and rounded curve appeared at her hips and legs, and a slit in the skirt revealed a glimpse of porcelain white in the night.
The two exchanged a glance, said nothing, and quickened their pace in unison, passing through the high-ceilinged foyer.
The heavy solid wood door closed behind me, completely isolating me from the cool night air and the hustle and bustle of the world.
The soft click of the door lock closing was like the sound of a switch being turned on.
Only one wall lamp was lit in the entryway, casting an ambiguous light.
Li Fuzhen was leaning against the cold door panel. Before she could even change her shoes, Chen Mo's arm wrapped around her, his warm hand firmly holding her lower back, pulling her into his embrace.
"Um……"
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