But who would have thought, Lin Qingyue shook her head, "Not going back, I'll stay at your place tonight. I've already told my grandpa I have urgent matters to handle, won't be back tonight."
Wu Mu was taken aback.
Although they stayed together every day in Cannes, it's still different at home.
And today, the atmosphere...
...
After coming over, Lin Qingyue didn't mention the matter from the call earlier, acting completely normal, leaning in and chatting, discussing various plans for the day.
Occasionally sharing a kiss, their hands wouldn't stay still.
Then at night, just like in Cannes, they simply slept on the same bed, with some small gestures but without crossing that final step.
But today...
As Wu Mu got under the covers, he touched Director Lin's smooth body.
He was stunned, then chuckled helplessly, "I said there's nothing to worry about."
Lin Qingyue gazed at him without speaking, her somewhat heated body nestled closer, her hand exploring lower.
