The black car was like a leopard. The smooth and elegant body was set off by the street lights, and the speed was astonishing. The cool breeze came in through the half-opened window. Lin Chunchen's wet little face was so painful that she curled up on the seat cushion.
, eyes empty, dumbfounded.
The interior of the car was like after a storm, the low air pressure made people breathless, and the only sound left in the silence was the sound of the wind pouring in.
Hou Yaoning felt like a fire was burning in his heart. He was inexplicably irritated. He controlled the steering wheel, but his mind was too much on the silent woman next to him. After several dangers, he found that he could not concentrate on driving at all. As soon as the steering wheel turned
, parked in front of a park.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the entrance to the park was deserted. Occasionally, a couple would emerge from the dense woods and quickly disappear into the darkness.
Lin Chunchen reached out to open the door, but Hou Yaoning opened the door and got out of the car without stopping her.
After crying, Lin Chunchun felt much better. When the cool night breeze blew, she became more awake and understood that her unrequited love would come to an end tonight. She sat on the cold marble chair and lowered her eyes speechlessly.
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Hou Yaoning leaned against the car, looking coldly at her sad shadow being lengthened by the moonlight. Her sadness at this time was like a fire, boiling in his heart. She was dying because of a man who was about to get married.
To live, the flame of jealousy burned more and more fiercely in his heart, and he suddenly had evil thoughts. Since Chu Ning caused her so much pain, how could he let him go?
I originally thought that by transferring him out of the headquarters and letting them stop seeing each other, they would be able to cut off their relationship. Now it seems that he thought too simply. To make her forget Chu Ning completely, the only way is to destroy Chu Ning and force her to forget.
Hou Yaoning, who had lost his mind, smiled coldly like a devil. If he wasn't happy, no one would be happy.
Lin Chunchun breathed a sigh of relief. After letting go of her persistence, she felt relieved. She stood up, walked to Hou Yaoning, and said lightly: "I'm going home."
Hou Yaoning turned around and got into the car, but Lin Chunchen turned towards the roadside and reached out to hail a taxi. She quickly got in before Hou Yaoning had time to carry her away.
Hou Yaoning's face was gloomy, and he punched the steering wheel hard, causing him heartbreaking pain.
This night, seemingly restless, was a new beginning for Lin Chunchen.
Arriving at the office on time at 8:30 the next morning, Lin Chunchen was puzzled by the large bouquet of roses on the table. She walked over and took a look, and saw a card on it with ambiguous words: For
My beloved, I hope you can accept it and be happy every day.
Lin Chunchun wrinkled her nose, who was this given to? Could it be that someone gave it to the wrong person?
Lin Chunchen glanced at Kang Qin's office. She hadn't come yet. Lin Chunchen thought for a moment that it should be given to Kang Qin, and then ignored the bouquet of roses. However, the fragrance of the roses made her look refreshed.
At half past ten, Lin Chunchen saw Hou Yaoning striding forward in a dazzling black suit, followed by Kang Qin. The two of them were walking in a hurry, and it looked like they had just walked out of the conference room.
"Wow, what a big bouquet of roses." Kang Qin pointed at the roses on Lin Chunchen's table and exclaimed.
Black eyes swept over coldly, Hou Yaoning was shocked, someone actually gave her flowers?
"It must be a gift from my boyfriend." Kang Qin had already noticed that he was always interested in Lin Chunchen, so he deliberately added fuel to the fire and said with a smile.
The gloom in Hou Yaoning's eyes became more intense. He walked into Lin Chunchen's office without saying a word, and picked up the card under Lin Chunchen's surprised gaze.
