"Han Nuannuan, his phone is just out of battery, that's why he can't receive your call!"
"Han Nuannuan, he just got caught up in work before he left. He will definitely come back after he takes care of it!"
"Han Nuannuan, you have to believe that he didn't break the appointment on purpose. No matter what the reason was, he was forced to do so!"
Every time she wanted to go into the arena alone, she didn't know how many times she had convinced herself in her heart, and then she would rekindle her expectations, be disappointed again, convince again, and wait again...
It was getting darker and darker, and the finale of the SRT band was already playing in the stadium. After an unprecedented sensation, the venue began to disperse.
Then Han Nuannuan stood stubbornly at the door for three hours. Her legs were sore and she was almost weak. But she still didn't leave even half a step, just because of her agreement with Ou Xiye, she was afraid that if he came later, she would
If she comes, she won't be found, and she must wait where she is.
The sky was overcast, and the moon hid in the clouds. Without any warning, it rained heavily, disrupting the pace of pedestrians, and the scene on the road suddenly became noisy. But Han Nuannuan was still so lost, and she felt
Standing on the ground like a stone statue.
"Nuan Nuan..." Accompanied by a gentle male voice full of magnetism, a blue umbrella was placed on Han Nuannuan's head, blocking her from the heavy raindrops.
Han Nuannuan's body trembled suddenly, and she immediately turned around happily. A face as handsome as a god appeared in front of her eyes, but it was not the one she had been waiting for.
Yue Te saw Han Nuannuan's originally bright eyes dimming instantly, and felt suffocated. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with some disappointment: "You don't seem to want to see me!"
"No, it's not. Don't get me wrong, Mr. Yuete!" Han Nuannuan waved her hands to clarify. As soon as she spoke, she found that she almost didn't have the strength to speak.
Yue Te looked at the concert ticket she was holding tightly in her hand, and his handsome face suddenly sank. He asked tentatively: "Are you waiting for Ou Xiye to watch the concert?"
Han Nuannuan lowered her eyes, but she acquiesced without speaking.
Yue Te's chest suddenly became angry, and he continued coldly: "You have been waiting for him, but he didn't come?"
Han Nuannuan bit her lower lip tightly, raised her head, trembling her lips, trying to force out a relaxed smile: "He is busy with work..."
"Are you so busy that you don't even have time to call you?" The folds between Yue Te's eyebrows deepened, and he looked at her who was soaked in the rain with distress, and there was a sinister look in his black eyes: "He really can't help it.
Come? Or he doesn’t want to come at all!”
The direct and realistic words immediately exposed Han Nuannuan's constant comforting assumptions, and her tears flowed down. She raised her head, looked at Yue through her misty eyes, and said faintly: "Yue
Mr. Te, am I stupid?"
Yue Te's eyes were full of pity, and he stretched out his slender fingers to gently wipe away her hot and crystal tears. His thin lips curved slightly, "Yes, you are very stupid and cutely stupid, but he is not worth it."
I started to be jealous of Ou Xiye and the girl named Han Nuannuan beside him.
Han Nuannuan wanted to say something, but her nose was stuffy and itchy, and she couldn't help but sneeze. Realizing her gaffe, she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."
Looking at her pale little face and wet body, Yue Te's face was stern. He grabbed Han Nuannuan's wrist, and his low words were filled with concern, "Let's go, I'll take you home, and you won't be here again."
You’ll definitely catch a cold if you stay here.”
"No, I have to wait for Ou Xiye here." Han Nuannuan still refused to give up and struggled to pull it out of Yue Te's hand, but unexpectedly the force of inertia made her stagger back.
Yue Te was startled, and immediately stretched out his long arms with quick eyesight and hands, and hugged her into his arms. However, Han Nuannuan collapsed in Yue Te's arms because she stood for too long.
"Stupid woman, do you have to destroy your body?" Although the words were sharp accusations, the words were filled with unconcealable concern and distress.
Han Nuannuan's heart suffocated slightly. She just glanced at him through blurred vision, letting her weak body lean on his strong and warm chest.
Yue Te hugged Han Nuannuan's body and walked slowly towards his silver guest. When his eyes noticed the familiar Bugatti Veyron across the road, the corners of his thin mouth raised a cold and evil smile.
radian.
When Ou Xiye in the Bugatti Veyron saw this scene, his deep black eyes suddenly turned sinister. His hands holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and veins popped out on the back of his hands.
It turns out that this is what she calls a date, because she can’t wait to choose another man before she can wait for him. Such a woman is not worth it at all...
Ou Xiye watched Yue Te help Han Nuannuan into his Bentley sports car, and then closed the door. His thick eyebrows were frowned tightly, with terrible anger burning in his brows. He started the engine and stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel and hurried in the opposite direction.
Drive away.
Yue Te looked at Han Nuannuan, the co-pilot, who closed his eyes slightly to rest, and smiled slightly. His deep black eyes became soft, and he stretched out his slender fingers to wipe away the tears that were stuck to his cheeks due to the rain.
hair, and then covered her slender body with her coat.
Ou Xiye drove a silver Bugatti Veyron for 160 yards and returned to Ouzhai in a rage. Sister VI was originally surprised that he came back alone, but when she saw his terrifying and gloomy face like Satan, she spoke forcefully.
Hold it back.
There was no light on in the study, only a little light from the burning cigar, flickering on and off. Ou Xiye's arrogant body was full of sinister birds, standing straight in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He held the crystal cup tightly with his fingers, and his nails dug deeply into it.
The anger in his flesh had already made him unable to feel any pain, and his mind was filled with images of Han Nuannuan being hugged by Yue Te and getting into the car.
Such an ambiguous and affectionate scene was like a thorn, piercing the apex of his heart with determination, making him unable to breathe in pain.
Suddenly, he squeezed the crystal cup into powder with a strong force of his big hand. The shards of glass pierced his palm, causing blood to drip from his hand, and a smell of destruction filled the air.
He tried hard not to think about her anymore, but her intimate behavior with Yue Te always lingered in his mind. Finally, he turned around, picked up the sports car keys on the table and walked out.
There was another roar of a sports car in the yard, and then the silver Bugatti Veyron sped away like an arrow. From the window of the guest room on the second floor, An Caijia looked at the sports car roaring away, sneered, and then took out her hand.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers: "Mr. Yuete, Ou Xiye is out and should be at your house soon!"
At twelve o'clock in the evening, the noisy city gradually becomes quiet.
A seaside villa lives independently with a nobility that is proud of the world. The bright lights are like a morning star piercing the darkness and loneliness.
In the master bedroom on the second floor, the goose-yellow light casts a dim glow, and a petite woman lies on the luxurious European-style bed. Her face is quiet and soft, her beautiful eyes are slightly closed, and her gentle breathing comes out evenly.
When the maid standing by the bed saw her sleeping soundly, in order not to disturb her, her hands that were changing her clothes became extra careful and gentle.
After a while, the maid took off her wet clothes and put on a clean and close-fitting nightgown for her. She got up and walked respectfully not far away, standing behind Yue Te who stood in front of the window with her hands behind her hands and looked into the distance.
He said: "Earl, I have changed the young lady's clothes. Do you have any other instructions?"
"Go down." Yue Te waved his hand gently, then turned his tall body.
The person on the bed was put on a white lace suspender nightgown. The exposed shoulders and the looming small ravine of the V-neck were so temptingly displayed in front of Yue Te's eyes. His handsome thick eyebrows were slightly twisted, slowly.
Slowly walked to the bed.
After more than three hours of standing and being drenched by heavy rain, Han Nuannuan was already so tired that she fell unconscious. But she seemed uneasy even in her sleep. Her beautiful eyebrows were always furrowed, indicating that she was disappointed that she could not wait for Ou Xiye.
Sad?
When he thought of this, Yue Te felt extremely irritable and unwilling. He suddenly leaned down, placed his arms on both sides of her body, and looked at her with a complicated expression.
He vowed to take away everything from Ou Xiye. At this moment, he could invade the woman he loved and make him suffer for the rest of his life. However, when facing this pure and flawless face, he hesitated.
He admitted that his desire had been aroused by the hot little woman in front of him, but he did not want to invade her without her realizing it.
Suddenly, a huge roar of a sports car sounded outside the villa. Ou Xiye turned off the engine and got out of the car. He walked straight to the gate with his arrogant and arrogant body. Just as he was about to go in, he was stopped by the guard.
"I'm sorry, sir, but the count won't visit you late at night."
"Get out of the way." Ou Xiye's cold black eyes stared at the guard who was blocking him in front of him, and his gloomy tone made the other party startled.
From his conversation, Weimon realized that the identity of the man in front of him was unusual, and his Bugatti sports car was even more valuable. When he was hesitating whether to go in and announce something, he saw a tall figure already walking to the door.
Yue Te was wrapped in a brown nightgown and walked lazily to Ou Xiye. A distant and indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Ou, why do you want me to come so late?"
Ou Xiye half-squinted his cold eyes, glanced at him who seemed to be awake, and snorted coldly: "I'll take my fiancée home."
"Young Master Ou came to my place to find his fiancée? You must have come to the wrong place." Yue Te met his eyes calmly, with a gentle smile on the surface that actually concealed a terrifying coldness.
Ou Xiye's hands clenched into fists, he sneered coldly, and said sinisterly: "Mr. Earl, if I remember correctly, it's almost time to pick up the goods you withheld from Haiers two years ago. Coincidentally, I
We are close friends of life and death. Maybe I can tell you and ask him to keep it for you for a while.
"Ou Xiye!" Sure enough, Yue Te's face froze, and a hint of forbearance appeared on his stern face. Suddenly, he took a breath and said with a faint smile: "Nuan Nuan is here with me, but she is here at this time.
Go to sleep, I’m afraid I won’t be able to go back with you.”
The affectionate names and ambiguous words made Ou Xiye even more angry. Without saying a word, he passed by Yue Te and walked towards the villa.
The guards on both sides were about to step forward to stop him, but they stepped back respectfully after being signaled by Yue Te's eyes.