When Yang Mufan came out to look for her, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. She looked at him with tears in his eyes, wearing black cold-proof clothes, standing in the thick fog of winter night, looking unusually tall and straight...
At the same time, his chest was heaving violently and he was breathing heavily. The hot breath exhaled from his mouth quickly froze into white smoke in the air, and he seemed to be running wildly for a long, long time.
However, no matter how hard he panted, his handsome and unusually handsome face did not have much emotion, and his deep black eyes were so gloomy and forbidding that it was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate.
He said to her: "Mu Wanqing, let me ask you one last time, do you want to go back with me?! Since you like to sit here, just sit here, and no one will frown even if you die here.
"
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.
Mu Wanqing cried hard. When she was wailing and almost breathless, the thick and heavy white mist was violently split open by a tall and upright figure.
Before Mu Wanqing could see who that person was, she was already being carried forcefully on his shoulders and hugged back...
When Mu Wanqing woke up from her dream, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
In the bedroom, the curtains with excellent light-blocking effect were tightly drawn, and the room was as dark as night.
She felt extremely uncomfortable, her temples felt like they were being pricked with needles, deeper and deeper. Her headache felt like it was going to explode. At the same time, she felt so sick that she wanted to vomit.
I don't know if it was influenced by dreams or other reasons.
Mu Wanqing struggled to reach for the bag thrown aside, took out the mobile phone inside, and dialed a number in a daze. When the call was connected, she choked hysterically and shouted: "Little devil, tell me, we
Is there really no future?! Little devil, I have been waiting for you to come back to me, I have been waiting for you, but this time, why don’t you come back?! Little devil, I feel so uncomfortable, my head hurts so much, I really
When Yang Mufan received Mu Wanqing's call, he had just boarded a private plane and wanted to go to D city.
The moment he handed the phone to Tianhu and asked him to turn it off, the phone buzzed and vibrated.
Seeing Mu Wanqing's name flashing on it, Yang Mufan frowned deeply and tightly. He hesitated for a while before he answered the call.
And the moment he heard "little devil", his brows furrowed even more.
…
The moment they hung up the phone, Tianhu and Tianbao, who were standing respectfully aside, first looked at each other, then looked straight at Yang Mufan.
After swallowing, Tianhu asked cautiously: "Second brother, are you going to City D?! The departure time has been delayed by five minutes."
Yang Mufan didn't express his position, but silently turned off his phone.
When Tianbao saw Yang Mufan's action, he immediately understood. He directly picked up the walkie-talkie on his collar and whispered: "Take off on time in five minutes."
At nine o'clock sharp, the private plane passed through the thick clouds and flew smoothly and rapidly at an altitude of 30,000 feet.
When Tianhu and Tianbao were so bored that they wanted to pass the time with cards, Admiral Fan, who had been sitting on the chair with a layer of ice condensed around his body, suddenly said coldly without warning: "Go back to City A.
