The time of the city

Chapter 213 Finding the ID

Inside the gift box were her ID documents. She never imagined that Ni Jiamu would hide them here.

"It seems that God is helping me." Mo Yu murmured to herself, and was full of hope for the next escape plan.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little unusual. Mo Yu ate a lot for the first time ever.

Ni Jiamu looked at her, unable to hide the smile on his face, "Why do you have such a good appetite today?" His tone was full of joy.

Mo Yu just smiled and didn't answer. After dinner, she didn't go back to her room immediately as usual, but sat in the living room. This made Ni Jiamu feel confused and happy. He secretly thought that this was a sign that she wanted to live a good life with him.

After much hesitation, Mo Yu finally spoke: "I met Chen Xiangqin at the bridal shop today. There's a class reunion next Tuesday, and I want to go."

When Ni Jiamu heard this, he instantly understood the reason for her series of changes. He paused, still with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "I'll take you there, and I'll pick you up after it's over."

Seeing that he agreed so readily, Mo Yu made up her mind and said, "I want a phone so I can log in to WeChat and check the address of the class reunion."

Upon hearing this, Ni Jiamu thought silently for a while, uttered two words: "Wait a minute." Then he turned and left the living room.

Not long after, Ni Jiamu returned and handed his phone directly to Mo Yu. Mo Yu looked puzzled, thinking he wanted her to log into WeChat on his phone.

But Ni Jiamu opened WeChat and clicked on a group chat. Mo Yu looked closely and found that it was her class group. Her eyes widened and she blurted out: "Why are you adding me to my class group? There will be people who don't want to join."

Ni Jiamu, however, acted oblivious, tapping his fingers rapidly across the screen. Soon, notifications popped up in the class group chat for incoming payments—he had sent red envelopes of 10,000 yuan to everyone in the group. Instantly, the group was flooded with messages welcoming him.

"They all thanked me, no one was unwilling."

After a while, when the group had quieted down, Chen Xiangqin posted the time and place of the class reunion next Tuesday in the group, and added a sentence: "Classmates who want to go, deduct 1."

Ni Jiamu was quick-witted and quick-handed. He tapped his finger and immediately pressed 1, leaving Mo Yu stunned in place, feeling helpless and shocked, but unable to do anything.

At night, soft light streamed into the bedroom. Mo Yu leaned against the headboard, a book in her hands, her eyes constantly glancing toward the drawer, fearing her ID would slip away if she wasn't careful. But she didn't dare move it for fear of arousing Ni Jiamu's suspicion.

At this time, Ni Jiamu walked in in pajamas. Just as Mo Yu was surprised, he walked to the bed and sat down, his arms naturally around Mo Yu's waist.

"Xiaoyu," his voice was soft, with a hint of anticipation, "After your period is over, let's go try on wedding dresses and pick out rings, okay? Let's get married soon, okay? I'm really afraid you'll leave."

Mo Yu's body froze slightly, not knowing how to answer for a moment. Seeing that she didn't speak, Ni Jiamu leaned his head against her body and rubbed it, like a helpless child.

"I know I'm old and have a bad temper, and you may not like me. But Xiaoyu, don't leave me, we can slowly cultivate our feelings. If you leave me, I will really go crazy."

Mo Yu felt a mixture of emotions. She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. The room fell into a brief silence, broken only by the occasional chirping of insects outside the window.

"Your birthday is coming soon, and I want to get married on your birthday. I won't touch you before we get married. Good night."

After saying that, Ni Jiamu kissed Mo Yu on the forehead and left.