After Time Traveling, I was Forced to Marry a Wealthy Family

Mu Ci was rushing to get the picture done.

He couldn’t do it without sitting down. He sat down next to Gu Huai, deliberately leaving some distance, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the camera. Just when he raised his mobile phone to take a picture, his hand suddenly shook. He turned to glare at Gu Huai angrily.

Gu Huai still looked innocent, “What’s wrong? Don’t want to take a picture?”

Mu Ci was so angry; he gritted his teeth. ‘You asked me what’s wrong? Where did you put your hand?!’

Just now, with the lights in the box dimmed, Gu Huai, an old gangster, actually stretched out his poisonous hand to Mu Ci’s butt and touched it, rubbing, it was a complete indecency!

The two of them were so close, and Gu Huai’s movements were so small that even the little female model next to him didn’t notice anything was wrong.

“Aren’t you going to take a photo? Is the light too dim?” Not only did Gu Huai not stop, but he even got braver. He opened up the hem of Mu Ci’s shirt tucked into his pants with his fingers and inserted half of his hand into it. Mu Ci’s face turned red instantly, and he could almost feel Gu Huai hooking him with his fingers. The edge of his underwear was still stretched inside.

Gu Huai felt Mu Ci’s smooth and delicate skin with his fingers and pinched his lower waist gently. Mu Ci almost screamed out with a “no.”.

He pressed the shutter button and hurriedly got up, “I, I’m going to the bathroom.”

Gu Huai didn’t stop him and watched him run away in shame and annoyance, unable to help but laugh.

The little female model took the opportunity to approach him again and said flatteringly, “Mr. Gu is in a good mood?”

Gu Huai ignored her and took out a cigarette. The little female model quickly lit it for him with a lighter. Only then did Gu Huai opened his mouth, with a thick smile on his handsome face, “That’s right.”

The little female model was stunned for a moment. This man had a special charm even when he smoked, and there was a smile on his lips. In his youth, he looked free and unrestrained, very manly and handsome, making people fell in love with him involuntarily.

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Mu Ci was in the bathroom, arranging the shirt that Gu Huai had pulled out and washing his face. The hair on his forehead was wet and stuck a little to his face, making him look even more charming.

This word was obviously not used to describe men, but Mu Ci’s light brown eyes, soft black hair, and fair face made people think of this word inexplicably.

He took out a tissue, wiped his hands and face, and planned to go out.

As soon as he turned around, he almost bumped into someone. Mu Ci couldn’t help but take a step back, and his lower back touched the cold sink.

The man in front of him was nearly middle-aged and a little overweight. Mu Ci recalled his identity in his mind and nodded politely, “Hello, Director Zhao.”

Director Zhao squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Ci, suddenly grinning, “Oh, I remember your name is Mu Ci, right?”

“…Yes.” The look in this man’s eyes made him uncomfortable, and Mu Ci turned away and wanted to leave.

Director Zhao stretched out his hand to stop him, “Wait a minute, it’s quiet here, I want to talk to you.”

He glanced up and down at Mu Ci without restraint, “Do you want to go into the entertainment industry and make movies? It would be better than modeling. There are so many models trying movies and they become famous quickly. If you want, I will set up a line for you.”

Mu Ci didn’t understand what he was implying, but he instinctively felt disgusted. He pushed Director Zhao’s hand away, “I’m sorry, I want to go back.”

“Why are you pretending to be so aloof?” Director Zhao grabbed Mu Ci’s arm and pressed him against the sink. He chuckled, “There are so many people trying to curry favor with me. Now is the chance, it’s right in front of you, why don’t you want it?”

Mu Ci frowned, and he subconsciously remembered that Gu Huai had said similar words a long time ago. He said: ‘There are many people outside who want to marry into the Gu family, but they can’t. You marry me, how many people envy you.’

But perhaps it was because Gu Huai was better-looking than this man, or because his voice sounded better, so Mu Ci’s dislike for Director Zhao was much greater at this time than at Gu Huai.

Director Zhao was still pouring stupid lies into him, “I won’t lie to you, as long as you sleep with me for one night, all the good resources will be yours in the future. It will only take a few months for you to become famous. Think about it carefully and don’t suffer any loss.”

Mu Ci pushed him in annoyance, “No! I’m not interested!”

“How come you are throwing away the good wine? Do you think I can’t do anything to you?” Director Zhao probably had never been rejected like this. He became so angry that he held Mu Ci tightly, tearing off his clothes while leaning forward and kissing him on the face.

“Ugh! Get out of here! Let me go!” Mu Ci almost went crazy. His fingers touched the disposable comb next to him, and he immediately grabbed it.

This kind of small comb was similar to the one in the hotel. It was very thin and had a pointed handle. Mu Ci held it with his backhand, raised his wrist neatly, and scratched Director Zhao’s neck hard.

If he had taken a knife, Director Zhao’s veins would have burst with blood at this moment, but it was a comb after all, so there was only a deep red mark on his thick neck.

But this already made the man angry. Director Zhao raised his hand high, spread his rough fingers, and slapped Mu Ci hard in the face!