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Chapter 98 You bastard! You don't know how to cherish a woman! (Please subscribe!)

While Cai Yanyan was waiting for Chen Mo, Chen Mo was in the mall with Lin Wei, picking out bracelets in a jewelry store.

He knew nothing about gold jewelry, only his mother's wrist size, but had no idea about the style or craftsmanship.

So after picking Lin Wei up from get off work and having dinner together in the afternoon, he brought her along to help him choose.

Women have a natural advantage in this regard.

After Lin Wei learned that Chen Mo had bought the bracelets for her aunt, she didn't dare to be too casual. She looked at them carefully, comparing several solid bracelets back and forth, and asking the shop assistant about the weight and labor cost.

Seeing Lin Wei's earnest expression, Chen Mo felt a warmth in his heart.

In the end, she helped her choose a simple, smooth garlic-shaped bangle. The sales assistant also said that this style was more suitable for middle-aged women and would not easily get snagged on during daily wear.

Chen Mo readily swiped his card and paid over 30,000 yuan.

When the two walked out of the jewelry store, it was already dark and the streetlights were just coming on.

Lin Wei took his arm and suggested they go see a newly released romance movie.

It's not that it's particularly beautiful, but that I want to see it.

Chen Mo naturally agreed.

The two bought popcorn and Coke at the cinema and snuggled up in their seats like any ordinary couple.

The movie was a clichéd urban romance, and neither of them really got into it.

After the event ended at 9:30, Lin Wei said she was hungry, so the two of them went for a stroll around the food street.

While she was eating takoyaki, Chen Mo held up his milk tea. Seeing that she had sauce on the corners of her mouth, he naturally reached out and wiped it off for her.

Lin Wei felt a warm feeling in her heart as she noticed the other person's attention to detail.

The two are not a couple now, but their relationship is sweeter than that of a couple.

After shopping until after 10 p.m., Chen Mo escorted Lin Wei back to her residence.

When they arrived at her building, Lin Wei turned around and hugged him, whispering in his ear, "Actually, I really wanted you to stay tonight."

"Great, that's exactly what I was thinking."

Chen Mo's heart stirred slightly, and he was about to respond when she took a step back and revealed a mischievous smile.

"Unfortunately, my period is coming, so it's inconvenient."

Chen Mo was taken aback for a moment, then realized what was going on and chuckled speechlessly, "What a coincidence?"

"Yes, it starts this afternoon."

Lin Wei tiptoed and kissed his cheek, saying apologetically, "So I can only let you go back today, and I'll make it up to you another day."

""

"All right."

Although Chen Mo was disappointed, he understood and ruffled her hair, saying, "Then you should get some rest and don't stay up late."

"Okay, go back now and be careful on the road."

Lin Wei waved her hand, turned around and went upstairs.

Chen Mo stood downstairs and watched her enter the residential area before turning around and walking towards his own place.

It was nearly midnight when I got home.

He unlocked the door with his key. The living room light was off, with only the streetlights from outside shining through the window.

Through the blur, I could see a figure curled up on the sofa.

"???"

Chen Mo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously moved quietly as he approached for a closer look.

It was a woman, lying on her side on the sofa, her long hair loose, revealing the thin straps of her slip dress.

Further down, a pair of long, slender, fair legs were exposed, glistening with a lustrous sheen in the dim light.

"Where did this woman come from? Did I wander into the wrong house?"

Chen Mo frowned, bent down and got closer before he could see the face clearly.

It's Cai Yanyan.

He sighed silently. This woman was getting more and more outrageous, taking advantage of her status as the landlord to come in and sleep without even saying hello.

Standing up straight, Chen Mo looked around and noticed several empty beer cans and a plastic bag containing unopened beer on the coffee table.

Looks like they're not new here.

He turned on the light, walked to the sofa, sat down gently, and nudged Cai Yanyan's exposed calves.

"Feed".

Cai Yanyan did not react; her breathing was even.

Chen Mo pushed him a little harder and raised his voice, saying, "Wake up, go home and sleep if you want to."

""

"Um?

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Cai Yanyan finally stirred, gave a muffled hum, and slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were hazy as she looked at Chen Mo, then at her surroundings, as if trying to figure out where she was.

A few seconds later, she sat up, rubbing her eyes.

"Huh, how did I fall asleep?"

Her voice still carried the soft, sweet quality of someone who had just woken up.

Chen Mo looked at her irritably and said, "I'd like to ask you the same thing. What are you doing at my house again?"

Cai Yanyan scratched her hair, yawned, and gradually came to her senses, a sly smile appearing on her face.

"What kind of talk is that?"

She adjusted the neckline of her long dress.

Although her movements were casual, they carried an inexplicable flirtatious undertone as she said, "I heard you lost your job, so I came to comfort you. I was worried you might be feeling down at home all alone."

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Chen Mo remained silent.

These two are truly best friends; Shen Qingyue told her so quickly.

"By the way, would you like some drinks?"

Cai Yanyan pointed to the plastic bag on the coffee table and said with a smile, "I also brought some wine today. If you're in a bad mood, I can drink with you until you're satisfied."

Chen Mo glanced at the beer jug, then looked at her.

Do I look sad to you?

Cai Yanyan carefully examined him and saw that he had a calm expression and even a faint smile on his lips, so he did not seem like a disappointed person.

She tilted her head and smiled, "It really doesn't look like it."

"You don't need to worry about me."

Chen Mo casually said, "As for Shen Qingyue, you should spend more time with her. She seems quite depressed."

"You know that too?"

Cai Yanyan said, "She's upset because of you."

Actually, your job issue isn't Shen Qingyue's fault at all; it was all her father's idea. She even tried her best to fight for it for you, but unfortunately, she didn't succeed.

"I don't blame her."

Chen Mo said calmly, "I just feel that there's no point in staying with her any longer."

"Then you shouldn't have been so blunt with her."

Cai Yanyan's tone carried a sense of indignation on behalf of her best friend.

"Even if we can't be colleagues, we can still be friends. She didn't say it, but I could tell that she actually cares a lot about her friendship with you."

Chen Mo remained silent for a moment.

"The arguments are all correct, but I don't accept them."

He turned to Cai Yanyan and said, "Don't bring this up again. I have my own ideas."

Cai Yanyan stared at him for a few seconds, then finally shrugged.

"Okay, I'm just helping my best friend explain things to you, that's all."

She leaned back on the sofa and pointed to the beer.

"Drinking? Since I've already brought it, you can't expect me to carry it back again."

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Chen Mo checked the time; it was almost midnight. But judging from her attitude, she wouldn't leave without drinking a few cans.

"Let's drink."

He got up and went to the kitchen to get a bottle opener and a glass, saying, "I'm just afraid you'll drink too much and stay here to sleep, and that you'll have ulterior motives."

Cai Yanyan sneered behind him.

"You wish! With your alcohol tolerance, I don't even know if you can outdrink me."

Chen Mo returned with a cup and a bottle opener, raising an eyebrow upon hearing this.

"Shall we have a competition?"

He opened two cans of beer, handed her one, and said, "Whoever loses has to grant the other one a request."

Cai Yanyan took the beer, and upon hearing this, she suddenly leaned forward, almost touching him, her eyes fixed on him.

The neckline of her long dress dropped even lower with her movements.

A pair of snow-white skin were about to burst forth.

She lowered her voice, her tone tentative and slightly playful: "You wouldn't be trying to take this opportunity to make some unreasonable demands of me, would you?"

"Who knows?"

Chen Mo remained unfazed, met her gaze, raised his beer can, and asked, "So, tell me, do you dare or not?"

Cai Yanyan stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed and raised her wine jug as well.

"What wouldn't I dare to do?"

She clinked her tongue against Chen Mo's, making a crisp sound, and said confidently, "If you can outdrink me, I'll accept it."

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Chen Mo didn't reply, but instead tilted his head back and took a big gulp.

Cai Yanyan was not to be outdone and started drinking as well.

The two sat on the sofa and began drinking one can of alcohol after another.

At first, they just drank silently, but by the third can, Cai Yanyan suggested playing some games.

"Just drinking isn't fun, let's play truth or dare."

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, but her eyes were clear.

"The rules are simple: if one party doesn't want to drink this glass, they can choose to answer one question to offset the cost of the glass."

"OK."

Chen Mo thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

So the drinking contest turned into a game that was half drinking and half questioning.

At first, both of them could still drink, and the problem was relatively mild.

Cai Yanyan asked Chen Mo why he didn't seem anxious at all after resigning.

Chen Mo replied that it was because he had savings and other ways to make money.

Chen Mo asked Cai Yanyan why she always came into his house without saying hello.

Cai Yanyan asserted that she was the landlord, had a spare key, and always had a legitimate reason for coming.

The wine was finished very quickly.

However, since there was a delivery service available, I had another box delivered.

After drinking the fifteenth can, Cai Yanyan began to tactically conserve her strength.

When Chen Mo opened another can and handed it to her, she waved her hand and said, "I'll answer the questions with this one."

Chen Mo didn't stand on ceremony. After thinking for a moment, he went straight for the intensity.

Have you slept with other men?

The question was so straightforward that even Cai Yanyan was taken aback.

She then laughed, her eyes sparkling with a slightly tipsy allure, and asked in return, "You care about this a lot, huh?"

"No, it's just pure curiosity."

Cai Yanyan leaned closer and said in a low voice, "No."

However, she deliberately added, half-jokingly, "But if you win tonight and then make a request of me, you might be the first one."

Chen Mo: "————"

He was speechless for a moment, unsure how to respond.

Seeing his reaction, Cai Yanyan smiled even more smugly and took another sip of her beer.

And so, the two drank several more rounds.

This time, it was Chen Mo's turn to be unable to hold out any longer.

He actually has a good alcohol tolerance, but he was already a bit tired today, and the bloating from drinking too much beer made him really not want to drink any more.

When Cai Yanyan opened another jar and handed it to him, he also chose to answer the question.

Seeing this, Cai Yanyan put down the wine jar, rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment, a mischievous smile on her face, clearly pondering some tricky question to ask.

"Hmm—let me think about it."

She tapped her knee lightly with her fingers as the line of fire swept across Chen Mo.

"Got it."

She stared intently at him, her voice full of curiosity, and asked, "So, how did you manage to stay single all these years?"

Chen Mo:

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Cai Yanyan didn't urge him, but just smiled and looked at him, waiting for him to speak.

Having no other choice, Chen Mo could only bite the bullet and reply, "Working people, of course, are self-sufficient with their own hands."

"Zi Zi Zi—what a pitiful fellow."

Upon hearing this, Cai Yanyan's attendant laughed and teased, "Then your hand speed must be very fast."

Chen Mo's face flushed from her laughter, so he went all out and retorted directly, "What are you laughing at? I don't believe you haven't done it before."

"(o)——"

Upon hearing this, Cai Yanyan's laughter abruptly stopped.

Her face flushed instantly. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but in the end, she just glared at him and took a big gulp of beer.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

They were both silent for a while, each drinking their own wine, their eyes occasionally meeting before quickly looking away.

After drinking two more cans, Cai Yanyan put down the empty can and waved her hand.

"Forget it, forget it, let's call it a draw today."

She discovered that Chen Mo could really drink; if Jing drank more, she might lose.

Chen Mo felt uneasy at this moment.

He hadn't expected Cai Yanyan to have such a high alcohol tolerance. The two of them drank almost two dozen beers, and apart from her face turning red and her eyes looking a little dazed, she remained sober throughout.

Even if Jing drinks it, he might not be able to win.

So he took the opportunity to go down the steps.

"Alright, a draw it is."

The drinking contest may be over, but the question of who gets to drink first has arrived.

Chen Mo was really worried about letting Cai Yanyan go home alone after she had drunk so much.

Let her stay overnight.

Chen Mo glanced at the sofa, then at Cai Yanyan.

She was rubbing her temples, and seemed a little dizzy.

Don't go back tonight.

Chen Mo spoke calmly, "Let's sleep on the sofa tonight. We'll leave tomorrow after we've sobered up."

Cai Yanyan looked up at him, her eyes playful: "And what about you?"

"I sleep in the bedroom."

Chen Mo got up, and Zhun Fu went to get her a blanket.

Cai Yanyan called out to him.

"etc."

Chen Mo turned around.

"I smell of alcohol on me, I want to take a shower."

She stood up, swaying slightly, and Chen Mo instinctively steadied her.

Do you have any clothes here that I can wear? Pajamas or T-shirts are fine.

Chen Mo thought for a moment, then went to the bedroom, found one of his old shirts, and handed it to her.

"This is all you have, you'll have to make do."

Cai Yanyan took the shirt, looked at it, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"OK."

She took the shirt and walked towards the dormitory. When she reached the door, she turned back and suddenly laughed, "Don't peek!"

"Only a dog would look at that. Hurry up and wash yours."

Chen Mo waved his hand dismissively.

Soon, the sound of water could be heard from the bathroom.

Chen Mo wasn't idle either; he started tidying up the empty wine cans on the coffee table.

He collected the trash, wiped the coffee table, and opened the windows to ventilate the room.

Even after the trap was made, the sound of water continued.

He sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV, randomly selected a late-night tune, and lowered the volume.

Twenty minutes later, the sound of water stopped.

After a while, the bathroom door opened.

Chen Mo subconsciously looked up, and then froze.

Cai Yanyan walked out wearing his white shirt.

Her shirt was too big for her; the hem reached mid-thigh, and the sleeves were rolled up several times.

The key point is that she seemed to be wearing only a shirt.

Her long, slender, fair legs were completely exposed, gleaming with a lustrous sheen under the light.

Her long, wet hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her shirt was slightly see-through from the moisture, revealing glimpses of her inner figure.

She walked out with her feet, her ankles slender, and her toes painted with red nail polish.

The scene was so impactful that Chen Mo momentarily forgot to move away from the front line.

Cai Yanyan seemed oblivious to his lapse in composure, and walked to the sofa while drying her hair with a towel.

"Your shampoo smells really nice."

She sat down next to Chen Mo, and as she moved, the hem of her shirt rode up, revealing more of her thighs.

Chen Mo snapped back to reality and quickly turned to look at Dian Feng.

"Go and rest after you're done washing up."

His voice sounded dry and hoarse.

Cai Yanyan glanced at him, a slight smile playing on her lips, and deliberately moved closer to him again.

"What's the rush? Your hair isn't dry yet."

She sat sideways, one leg bent and resting on the sofa, the hem of her shirt slipping down to her upper thigh.

Chen Mo caught a glimpse of that patch of white skin out of the corner of his eye, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he moved aside, saying, "Go to the bedroom and get a hairdryer to dry yourself."

"Too lazy to move."

Cai Yanyan tilted her head and dried her hair. As she did so, the collar of her shirt opened, revealing her collarbone and a patch of snow-white skin.

She seemed completely unconcerned, and even adjusted her posture to make her curves more pronounced.

Chen Mo took a deep breath and stood up.

"Okay, I'll go get it for you."

He strode into the bedroom, took out a hairdryer from the drawer, and then grabbed a clean towel.

When she returned to the living room, Cai Yanyan had already changed her posture.

She lay on her side on the sofa, propping her head up with one hand. The hem of her shirt was completely rolled up, revealing her entire thigh, and even a glimpse of her genitals.

Its edge.

Chen Mo paused, then placed the hairdryer and towel on the coffee table.

"He brags about it himself."

He was about to go back to his bedroom after he finished speaking.

"Feed".

Cai Yanyan called out to him, her voice soft and sweet, "Could you blow on it for me? My hand is sore."

Chen Mo turned around and saw the cunning glint in her eyes, realizing that she was doing it on purpose.

"He brags about it himself."

His tone was resolute as he turned and walked towards the bedroom.

"You're so stingy. I'll blow it for you later."

"no."

"What a heartless man!"

Cai Yanyan muttered to herself, then sat up and picked up the hair dryer herself.

Chen Mo returned to his bedroom, closed the door, and stood with his back against the door panel for a while.

The buzzing sound of a hairdryer could be heard coming from the living room.

He walked to the bedside, sat down, and rubbed his temples.

This woman is truly—torturous!

He regretted keeping the other person.

A few minutes later, the hair dryer stopped.

A while later, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Mo went over and opened the door.

Cai Yanyan stood outside the door, her hair already dried and hanging loosely over her shoulders.

She looked at Chen Mo and blinked.

"I can't sleep, shall we chat for a bit?"

"It's late, let's chat in Beijing tomorrow."

Chen Mo was about to close the door when he said that.

Cai Yanyan reached out and braced herself against the door.

"etc."

She looked at him and smiled, "I want to talk to you about something."

"you say."

"Look, I've had some alcohol, I'm a little dizzy, and it's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa."

She pointed to the sofa in the living room.

"Can you give me your bed?"

Chen Mo refused without even thinking.

"no."

Why?

Cai Yanyan took a step forward, almost touching him, and said, "Give me your bed tonight, and I'll waive three months' rent for you."

"————" Chen Mo.

Seeing his hesitation, Cai Yanyan pressed her advantage.

"How about it? Pretty good deal, just for one night."

Chen Mo was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Cai Yanyan's wrist.

Before she could react, the other hand grabbed the air conditioning blanket from the bed and quickly wrapped it around her.

Cai Yanyan was wrapped up like a silkworm cocoon, with only her head sticking out, and stood there dumbfounded.

What are you doing?

Chen Mo didn't answer, but picked her up and carried her to the living room, placing her on the sofa.

"Sleep on your sofa."

He knocked her hand away and watched her struggle on the sofa to get out of bed.

"Hurry up and pay rent ————"

Chen Mo turned and walked towards the bedroom, turning back at the door.

"I don't need that little bit of money. You can raise the price if you want, and I can move out if I don't want to rent anymore."

After saying that, he went into the bedroom and closed the door.

"Chen Mo!"

Cai Yanyan called from the living room.

"You bastard! You don't know how to be gentle with a woman!"

Chen Mo stood behind the door, listening to her cursing outside, but a smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

After a while of cursing, the outside gradually quieted down.

Chen Mo waited for a few hours, then quietly opened the door a crack and peeked out.

Cai Yanyan was already wrapped in a blanket and lying down on the sofa, her back to the bedroom, motionless, seemingly asleep.

He gently closed the door and went back to bed.

The lights were turned off, and the room was completely dark.

Chen Mo stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, but the scene from earlier kept flashing through his mind.

Cai Yanyan wearing his shirt.

Wet hair.

Bare, long legs.

And the scent of her shower gel when she got close.

He turned over, forcing himself not to think about it.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint sound came from outside.

Chen Mo listened intently, holding his breath. It was Cai Yanyan who got up.

Then came the sound of footsteps heading towards the bathroom.

The sound of water started, then quickly stopped.

Footsteps returned to the living room, the sofa creaked slightly, and then everything fell silent.

Chen Mo closed his eyes and finally felt sleepy.

Just before going to bed, he decided that he would have to get a new key made tomorrow to replace the one that Cai Yanyan had the key for.

Otherwise, this woman would really treat this place as her own home.

In the living room, Cai Yanyan lay awake, staring at the blurry ceiling in the darkness; she wasn't actually asleep.

She reached out and touched the blanket wrapped around her; it smelled of Chen Mo.

The scent is a light, fresh fragrance of laundry detergent, mixed with a hint of masculinity.

She quietly buried her face in the blanket and took a deep breath.

Then he turned over and faced the bedroom.

She closed her eyes, but couldn't help but smile.

Although I was put to sleep on the sofa, but—

Tonight doesn't seem like a complete loss.

She refused to believe that someone could actually fall asleep in the face of such a great temptation!

You can just suffer, Zizi.