Slowly being grasped by a pair of strong arms, her shoulders hurt slightly. She stared at him with her watery eyes. Those deep black eyes revealed a cold and arrogant light, and her unfathomable gaze captured her face.
Her eyes, every subtle change in her expression.
She almost thought she had seen it wrong. There was a slight tremor in her questioning voice that even she could hardly detect, "Madman, why are you here?"
Suddenly, his arms exerted force again, tightening her in his arms, and she inevitably bumped into his familiar chest...
After so many days, each other's bodies touched each other again. I thought that the lingering love that night was just a wrong dream, but the skin was pressed together through two layers of thin clothing, feeling each other's warmth...
...The scene from that night reappeared before my eyes again.
"Why did you leave that day?" His mellow voice was hoarse, and his hands unconsciously used more force, grabbing her soft white arms until it hurt.
She stared into his black eyes, a pair of eyes dyed extremely dark with anger, pointed at her like a falcon.
She smiled softly and replied nonchalantly, "Have you forgotten the agreement between us? After you brought me to that hotel, there should be no relationship between us. We were strangers before, we are now, and we will be in the future.
yes……"
"No!" He interrupted her, his deep eyes showed strange tenderness, but his expression was very painful. He didn't know that the woman he was facing at this moment had been lingering in his heart for so many years, and she was so uneasy about her.
Tong's emotional sustenance, or a woman who truly moved his true feelings.
"We can't be strangers, because that night..."
Qingwu's face was startled, and she felt her cheeks burning. She bit her teeth and stretched out her hand to lower her hat.
"We are all adults, let's just pretend that everyone was drunk that night and did something wrong." Her words sounded cold and nonchalant, but her palms tightly holding the brim of her hat were already sweating.
The emotions in my heart are completely betrayed.
His eyes became deeper, as deep as the sea. He was tall, looking down at her, with that beautiful hat covering most of her beautiful face, and her lying eyes.
suddenly--
His hand lifted her hood.
"Ah, my hat..." She reached out to grab it, but his wrist was twisted by him. She glared at him angrily and gritted her teeth, "Can you be reasonable? After that time, we should pretend that we don't know each other!"
"
"Don't you know her?" He narrowed his black eyes tightly and shot out two cold rays of light, as if he wanted to tear off her mask of disguise.
"If you don't know me, why was it you who called me first! If you weren't scared, why did you hold your hat down so low just now! Because you didn't dare to face me! Because you were actually still looking forward to that night
After that, our relationship!"
expect……
The relationship between them?
She was completely shocked and looked at him with unreasonable anger. Was all this her fault?
Such a mistake was made by two people together. Why should he be angry at her for no reason?
"I didn't expect it!" She calmed down, "If I expected it, why would I choose to leave? On the contrary, you, a grown man, have repeatedly pestered me and are not cool at all!"
Chic?
He smiled bitterly inwardly.
She asked him to be more chic!?
What kind of woman is she? Is that kind of thing normal for her? Could it be that as long as she drinks, she can sleep with other men casually?
The pain of being pierced in his chest made his breathing heavy. He was physically weak and could not withstand such strong emotional fluctuations. Every time he saw this woman, his heart and brain would be pierced by needles.
It hurts...
Her breathing became more and more rapid, and the big hands that originally held her tightly became colder.
"Okay, I should be smarter and not come here to find you, let alone pester such a casual and smart woman like you!"
He shook off her hand and turned to leave.
She saw his ruthless side face when he turned around, but she couldn't see his face that was so weak and pale when his back was turned to her. He was such a person, domineering and indifferent, which was his mask. There once was a woman,
Layer by layer, he peeled off his mask and his heart. Unfortunately, she has left.
Now, he is willing to tear off the mask that disguises himself, but this woman doesn't even bother to give him a look.
Qingwu stood there, holding the envelope that had just been picked up in her hand, with sour feelings swirling in her heart. She didn't know what she was trapped in. She couldn't see clearly or remember. There should be tears in the corners of her eyes now.
Still smiling...
Huo Chengxi walked for a long time, and she stood there for a long time, completely forgetting that the injury on her leg had not healed yet.
At this time, the door of the conference room suddenly opened. She hid the letter in panic and blinked away the inexplicable moisture in her eyes.
"Master Huo, I look forward to our cooperation."
Han Shikai held a beautiful woman in his arms. The woman turned her face and smiled at Qingwu outside the door. Qingwu avoided her cold smile and focused her eyes on Huo Wenxuan again.
Huo Wenxuan's face was extremely ugly. He walked quickly towards Qing Wu, put her hat on, and then looked around cautiously, thinking that no one was passing by and it was impossible to see Qing Wu's face. In fact, he felt that he was worrying too much.
Xia Zhitong died three years ago, and Qingwu's appearance has also changed. No one will remember the past person anymore.
"I will instruct my subordinates to handle the cooperation matters, but don't forget what you promised me just now."
Huo Wenxuan said seriously, his tone no longer as gentle as before, he grabbed Qing Wu's hand and left quickly.
I don't want to stay even for a moment.
…
After returning to the villa, Huo Wenxuan was in a very bad mood and rushed directly into the bathroom to take a shower.
And Qingwu was in the bedroom, patting Xiaojie to sleep, listening to the sound of rushing water, her thoughts were also a little intermittent.
Seeing that Xiaojie was asleep, she got up, took out the envelope hidden in her bag, then took out the letter paper and opened it gently——
When she saw the words at the bottom of the letter, she almost fainted.
Why--
Why did Wenxuan treat her like this!
Could it be that his so-called love was actually deception?
Looking at Xiaojie sleeping peacefully on the bed, her heart ached, and tears fell one by one on the beautiful pink-blue quilt...
With a click, the bathroom door opened.
Qing Wu hid the letter, then wiped away her tears. With her red eyes, she stared at Huo Wenxuan who had just come out of the bath. She held her hand on the edge of the baby's bed. Because of her anger, the joints of her delicate hands began to turn white...