The Problem with Marrying Rich Out of the Way ExThe Problem with Marrying Rich Out of the Way Ex
He Xiyan rested her head against his shoulder. His broad shoulders made her feel very safe and comforted.
She wanted to ask if she was his first girlfriend but she decided not to pose this question after giving this some thought. He was such an outstanding man that she was sure that he must have had many admirers. Why should she make things difficult for herself by asking him that question?
She would definitely feel jealous if she knew about his ex-girlfriends.
“Yan Yan…I’ll stay over at your place tonight,” Mo Yixuan said as his thin lips curved into a small smile. He let go of her hand and stared deep into her eyes.
He Xiyan’s heart skipped a beat and her heart started to race again.
She bit her lips and blinked rapidly up at him. She didn’t even dare to meet his gaze.
He said that he would stay over at her place that night but…
She didn’t know how to turn him down, so she didn’t speak for some time. Meanwhile, he started the car and drove back in the direction that they had come from.
He put on a relaxing classical piano piece in the car and gently took her hand that was slightly warm to the touch because of her nervousness.
He took her silence for consent.
This was great. He loved being together with her.
He parked in the underground parking of her student apartment.
He Xiyan finally shook herself out of her reverie.
She opened the car door and watched as he hopped out of his car.
Then, she took a deep breath and struggled to calm herself down.
They were already a couple and had already slept together, so there was no reason for her to be so cautious and act as though she was wary of him. Moreover, he didn’t look like someone who harbored ill intentions.
She dug out her keys from her bag. This was her first time dating anyone, so she decided to follow her heart since she didn’t have any prior dating experience.
She opened the door and switched on the lights in her room and completely opened up her room to him.
Mo Yixuan walked into her room with a happy smile on his face.
He looked around and realized that it was an extremely small flat that was not even as big as his bathroom. He estimated that it was probably 20 or 30 square meters. The furnishings in her house were also very average and simple. There was a bed that was not even 1.5 meters wide, a simple three-paneled wardrobe, a tiny desk, a wooden four-layered shoe rack. Her apartment was simply decorated but it was clean, neat, and tidy.
He looked around and saw a tiny kitchen that was probably 2 or 3 square meters. There were several cooking utensils and condiments in the kitchen.
This was probably how she lived.
He could tell that she led a quiet and simple life.
He Xiyan pursed her lips in embarrassment.
She felt very embarrassed the moment he had walked into her apartment even though he wasn’t her first visitor because she guessed that he probably thought that it was very simply decorated.
She went to boil some hot water and made some tea for him.
He accepted her cup of tea and reached out to caress her face.
“Are you used to living here?” he asked.
This room didn’t seem like a suitable place to stay in and he thought that it seemed more like a storeroom than a flat.
She nodded and said, “It’s alright. It’s relatively quieter since I’m living alone.”
She liked living in this flat more than sharing a hostel room because she wouldn’t be disturbing anyone and it was a better environment for her to work on her late-night part-time jobs.