Wеn Zhi hаd асtually bееn саught in thе act by him!
Wаs this thе reasоn she refusеd tо gеt bасk tоgethеr with him?
Не wantеd to sеe for himsеlf whаt kind of wild mаn cоuld mаkе Wen Zhi—whо hаd beеn with him fоr twо уеаrs уet still rеfused tо slеep with him—do such а thing!
Hе raisеd his hаnd аnd bеgan pоunding forcеfullу оn thе doоr, shouting аngrily, “Wen Zhi, whаt аrе уоu doing? Оpen the dооr аnd соme out!”
Inside thе rооm, Wen Zhi, whо was burning with рassion, frоzе аt thе sound from thе dоorwaу. She immediаtеlу сovеrеd her mouth to keep hersеlf from mаking аnу nоisе.
No mаtter who was оutside thе doоr, Wen Zhi hаd her pride to consider in such a situation.
But Mo Tingyan simply wouldn’t let her have her way. The more Wen Zhi tried to stay silent, the more he teased her, leaning close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe as he whispered seductively.
Wen Zhi: “…”
This madman.
Outside the door, Mo Tingjue, hearing the sudden silence inside the room, grew even more convinced of his suspicions. He pounded on the door even harder. “Wen Zhi, don’t even think about running away today. If you don’t open this door, I’ll wait right here until you come out!”
Wen Zhi pushed against Mo Tingyan’s shoulders, lowering her voice. “If Mo Tingjue keeps making a scene outside, it’ll be troublesome if someone finds out.”
Mo Tingyan nodded seriously. “True. Then beg me, and I’ll help you get rid of him.”
Wen Zhi glared at him. Mo Tingyan raised an eyebrow. “Glaring won’t help. If you don’t want to beg me, then tell me—”
Was this man really that childish?
Wen Zhi gritted her teeth. “…”
Mo Tingyan didn’t care about Wen Zhi’s little tantrum. As long as she thought he was the best, that was enough. He took out his phone, swiftly sent a message, then tossed it aside.
Wen Zhi was confused. What did that mean?
Mo Tingjue was still outside the door, occasionally knocking. With someone eavesdropping like this, how could she possibly stay in the mood? Yet Mo Tingyan didn’t care, acting recklessly…
Not long after, the hallway, which had been quiet for half a minute, suddenly echoed with the voice of Lin Yue, a flight attendant from the same crew. “Mr. Mo? Are you here looking for Wen Zhi?”
Mo Tingjue’s expression darkened slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Yue continued, “Wen Zhi and a few others were called out by Captain Mo to go singing. I’m actually on my way there too.”
Mo Tingjue was taken aback. Wen Zhi had gone out? The woman in the room wasn’t Wen Zhi.
Then who was it? Could it be… the flight attendant sharing the room and her boyfriend?
Thinking this, Mo Tingjue immediately withdrew his hand from knocking. Had he been disturbing someone else’s intimate moment with all his shouting? How… embarrassing.
He quickly said to Lin Yue, “Oh, I… didn’t know about that. I didn’t call Xiao Zhi before coming. I’ll go back and wait then.”
After speaking, he hurried away awkwardly.
What he didn’t know was that, due to the surplus of rooms and the small number of flight attendants on this flight, Wen Zhi was staying alone.
The hallway outside the door fell silent again. Mo Tingyan teased Wen Zhi, reigniting her passion.
About ten minutes later, it was finally over.
Mo Tingyan finished a post-coital cigarette, got up from the bed, and said, “Come on, let’s freshen up and go out singing.”
Earlier, to divert Mo Tingjue, Mo Tingyan had sent a message to the co-pilot and all the flight attendants of this flight, inviting everyone to go singing and hang out. He couldn’t just stand them up now.
Wen Zhi lazily pulled the blanket over herself. “I’m not going.”
She didn’t like joining in on such noisy gatherings.But upon hearing this, Mo Tingyan, to prevent Mo Tingjue from coming to find Wen Zhi as soon as he left, simply untied his bathrobe again, got into bed, and wrapped his arms around her from behind. “Then I won’t go either. Let’s rest for a bit and continue later.”
Wen Zhi: “…”
More than ten minutes later, Wen Zhi and Mo Tingyan left the room one after the other. Mo Tingyan arrived at the hotel’s KTV first, and after everyone had been there for over ten minutes, Wen Zhi finally showed up, carrying her bag.
The crowd, who had been singing enthusiastically in the room, were all somewhat surprised when they saw Wen Zhi appear.
Lin Yue examined Wen Zhi’s face, which, even without makeup, was still stunningly beautiful and enviable, and remarked with a hint of coldness, “Wen Zhi, when I arrived earlier, I ran into your boyfriend at your door. He probably didn’t expect that Captain Mo’s charm is so great that even you, who never attend colleagues’ gatherings, would come out. It seems we weren’t qualified enough before and weren’t attractive enough to you, right?”
As soon as she finished speaking, a few light chuckles came from the girls around her—some teasing, some mocking.
Wen Zhi didn’t pay much attention to the others’ attitudes. She simply walked straight to the corner of the sofa and sat down, looking calmly at Lin Yue. “Well, Captain Mo’s charm is indeed quite something. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have put on six layers of makeup, inside and out, just to come to this gathering.”
Lin Yue’s face darkened. This woman was deliberately using her natural face to outshine her.
“I wear makeup just to show respect for the captain.”
“I came to this gathering to show respect for the new captain, too.”
Lin Yue: “…”
She was fuming.
Seeing that Wen Zhi hadn’t been at a disadvantage, Mo Tingyan glanced at her and then teased the others, “I’ll gladly accept everyone’s compliments. Now that everyone is here except for the chief flight attendant, who couldn’t make it, let’s continue. Come on, everyone, pick some songs.”
The crowd gathered around again, chattering about what to sing.
Just as the atmosphere in the private room was heating up again, there was a knock on the door. Immediately after, the door opened, and everyone turned to see Mo Tingjue’s seemingly gentle and refined face.
He entered from outside, first glancing at Wen Zhi, who was sitting in the corner playing with her phone. Good, she was really here—the person in the room wasn’t her. Then he turned his gaze to Mo Tingyan’s face and called out with feigned warmth, “Brother, mind if I join?”
Hearing Mo Tingjue’s address, everyone was surprised. Lin Yue took the lead and asked curiously, “Mr. Mo, are you calling our captain?”
Mo Tingjue responded casually, “Yes, your Captain Mo is my brother.”
Only then did everyone realize that the two weren’t just similar in name—they were actually biological brothers.
No wonder Captain Mo had been so harsh with Mr. Mo on the plane today, and Mr. Mo hadn’t lost his temper…
Lin Yue looked at the two and said doubtfully, “Captain, you and Mr. Mo really don’t look much alike.”
Mo Tingyan sneered, “We don’t have the same mother, so of course we don’t look alike.”
So they were half-brothers?
Everyone exchanged glances. Though curious, no one dared to pry further.
Mo Tingjue paid no mind to Mo Tingyan’s coldness or the others’ doubts. He simply walked toward Wen Zhi with a smile and called out softly, “Xiao Zhi, I know you don’t like such noisy gatherings. I’ll keep you company.”After he finished speaking, just as he was about to sit down beside Wen Zhi, Mo Tingyan’s usually gentle and lazy voice carried a hint of coldness: “Who allowed you to stay?”