Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1285 - 1263: Chen, Is That All There Is to Our Relationship?

Chapter 1285: Chapter 1263: Chen, Is That All There Is to Our Relationship?

Chu Xinyue bit her lip, her ten fingers slowly curling inward, pressing against her palms.

Yes, Xiaotao was right. If she didn’t know, it would be alright, but now that she knows Lan Yurou is about to make a move on her man, can she really sleep tonight?

After hesitating for over ten seconds, finally, she made up her mind, grabbing Xiaotao and heading towards the door.

Because it was a matter of catching someone in the act, Chu Xinyue felt awkward and didn’t want to be noticed. She didn’t call the Ya Family’s driver but instead quietly hailed a car with Xiaotao and rushed to the Tiss Hotel.

***

Tiss Hotel.

Twenty-third floor, presidential suite.

Under the splendid and luxurious crystal chandelier, on the leather sofa.

Ya Chen was sprawled with both arms over the armrests, one leg crossed over the other, his expression as cold as the depth of winter.

Lan Yurou stood beside him, her long curly hair draped down, her silk nightgown as one with her skin, exuding a faint scent, clearly dressed carefully.

Facing the angry man at this moment, she bit her tender lip, on the verge of tears: "I’m sorry, I know I worried you, I shouldn’t have suddenly run out without telling you and not answering calls... Last night, I went out for a drive and somehow ended up at the hotel entrance. You didn’t want to see me, and I missed you so much, so I could only find a place where you have stayed to be quiet. My phone died without me knowing, which worried you all..."

Ya Chen’s expression remained dark.

Although he was startled by Lan Yurou’s sudden disappearance, making him sweat, he was very angry, yet seeing her safe and sound, he sighed with relief.

Not in the mood to listen to her apologies, he stood up: "As long as you’re fine. I’ll call a guard to take you back. From today onwards, I don’t want this kind of thing to happen again."

Lan Yurou saw him about to leave and blocked his way: "Are you still mad at me?"

"No." He smelled the suddenly alluring fragrance of perfume on her and frowned.

Lan Yurou said with trepidation: "You are clearly angry with me. Now that I’m here, can’t you sit with me for a little while? I know you’ve been busy with government affairs recently, but since you’ve taken the time off from the army, can’t you spare me just a small moment?"

He didn’t want to listen to her nagging and opened his mouth, "Ten minutes."

One way or another, he had to give the woman a little taste of sweetness.

Even though she was only given ten minutes, Lan Yurou was overjoyed, wiped her tears, and looked around: "You’ve been here so long and haven’t had a drink of water."

She said as she ran to the liquor cabinet, took out a bottle of 1998 red wine, and two wine glasses, gently saying: "How about we have a little wine and talk? It’s been a long time since we drank together."

He raised an eyebrow and didn’t refuse, wanting only to quickly get it over with.

Lan Yurou poured 1/3 of the red wine into two glasses and suddenly, there was a small pill between her fingers.

Not hiding it at all, she casually dropped it into one of the wine glasses right in front of him.

And he didn’t notice at all.

She held her breath slightly, handed the drugged glass of red wine to the man, and said tenderly: "Chen~"

Ya Chen took the wine but didn’t drink, just waiting for time to pass.

Lan Yurou’s eyes flickered, raising her glass of wine towards him: "Don’t you want to toast with me?"

His brows furrowed, forming a not-so-pleased arc, but he still clinked glasses lightly with her and took a sip.

"Drink deeply, down in one. Chen, is this all the depth of our relationship?" Lan Yurou persisted, snuggling closer to him.

Ya Chen impatiently drank the wine in one go, with a bang, placing the glass on the coffee table with a cold face.

Lan Yurou then broke into a smile, took a gentle sip of red wine, gazed at him affectionately, and said emotionally:

"Chen, we’ve been together for two years now. In these two years, you always said I was too obsessed with my work in the entertainment industry and was unwilling to leave it. We’ve even quarreled several times over this. Actually, you don’t know, what I want most isn’t a diva’s status but to be your wife. It’s just that you’ve never given me the chance..."

Ya Chen’s lips curled into a cold gleam.

Lan Yurou bit her lower lip as she reached this point: "You’ve always maintained that last bit of distance from me. Sometimes, I keep thinking, did I do something wrong that made you unhappy, or is there something about me that doesn’t meet your standards? Maybe my figure isn’t voluptuous enough, or my skin isn’t smooth enough to interest you... But no matter how much I think, I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m not inferior, I’m really not worse than Chu Xinyue, so why are you..."

Saying this, overcome by emotion, her slender arms stretched out like vines, wrapping around his neck.

Thinking of such a strong and agile body possibly galloping fiercely upon her soon made her heart pound uncontrollably. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Ya Chen’s body shudded as his gaze turned cold. He grabbed her jade-like arm, neither gently nor harshly tugged it away: "Time’s up."

In a swipe, he stood up, but before he steadied himself, he heavily fell back onto the sofa!

A wave of dizziness struck, accompanied by a burning sensation from his feet to his lower abdomen and then to his mind.

Lan Yurou was knocked aside by him just now, her breathing rapid, but seeing the drug kick in, her cheeks flushed with inexplicable redness, holding back her inner excitement: "You’re drunk, let me help you to bed to rest."

Saying this, she propped up his slender arm, assisting him to the king-size bed.

****

Tiss Hotel.

Chu Xinyue and Xiaotao got out of the taxi under the night sky.

At the hotel entrance, there was a familiar car, his dedicated vehicle from the army.

There were also several guards keeping watch, his close and trusted aides, none of whom followed him in.

It appears that in the suite, it is now just him and Lan Yurou.

Chu Xinyue’s breath caught for a moment. Does she really want to go in, to really stop him and Lan Yurou’s good time?

Even though tonight Lan Yurou was the one who seduced him, he might be more than willing.

If she saw him and Lan Yurou doing something disgusting, she wouldn’t know what to do.

Until Xiaotao gave her a push in secret, did she come back to her senses, and while the guards weren’t paying attention, she and Xiaotao swiftly slipped into the hotel.

Over the years, Ya Chen had booked several long-term suites in hotels for convenience in staying outside, she had heard but never been.

The hotel’s lobby was as luxurious as a palace, the complex carved spiral staircase, the high-quality service staff in black vests and white shirts...

Everything indicated that this was one of the most luxurious places in the Capital.

She remembered hearing from the guards about his room number, so without asking the front desk, she took Xiaotao along, riding the elevator straight to the twenty-third floor.

The enclosed floor was very quiet, the floor covered with a thick scarlet carpet.

Perhaps too nervous, Chu Xinyue could hear her own heartbeat as she walked to the door of room 2305, staring at the room number, unable to press the doorbell.

Afraid.

She was still afraid.