Chapter 552

At night, ye Mianmian suddenly wakes up.

There are two rooms in the presidential suite. She and Murong Hao sleep in one room.

Before dawn, she looked out through the window and could see the light outside.

She got up and lifted the curtain.

Overlooking the lights of the whole city.

Familiar, but strange.

After standing at the window for a while, she put on her shoes and clothes and came out.

Murong Hao is sleeping in another room. At this time, the room is quiet. He should be sleeping soundly.

Ye mianmianmian opened the door of the room and came out.

The long corridor was lined with wall lamps.

As she walked on, countless pieces of memory flashed through her mind.

It was as if she saw herself stumble along the corridor one day.

The feeling of heartbreak wrapped her like the sea, as if there was a dark cloud behind her.

She hated the feeling and began to walk fast.

The faster you walk, the faster you run.

Just as the elevator arrived, she rushed into the elevator with her back against the wall. As the elevator went down, her back was sweating.

Why does this memory make her feel so much?

After the elevator door opened, she ran out in a hurry.

At this time, outside is the bright lights of the whole city.

Breathing the fresh air, she felt much better.

Standing in the street, after a moment of confusion, she went on in one direction.

At this time, Mu family!

During the day, Mu Hanchuan took Mu Chenxing to the amusement park for a whole day.

At this time, the tired little guy had curled up in bed and fell asleep.

The light in the bedroom turned to the darkest. Mu Hanchuan stood in the shadow, looking at the lovely little guy lying on the bed.

His little face is really like Ye Mianmian.

Looking at Mu Chenxing, he misses Ye Mianmian more and more in his heart.

After a long time, he opened the door and went out.

In the moonlight, he stood under the porch and smoked a cigarette.

After his grandfather's funeral, he stood up again and shouldered heavy responsibilities. He could not fall down casually.

For the whole Mu family, for the son.

He has to be a strong man.

During the day, in front of people, he can still be vigorous and resolute.

However, at night, his heart was still filled with that terrible emptiness.

He missed her so much!

Without her life, he felt like walking in a dark world, never seeing light and hope.

After smoking a cigarette, he still felt uneasy.

He went to the kitchen and took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.

Behind him came a low voice, "brother, do you want Morningstar to see your drunken side? Do you want him to lose his father's image? "

Mu Hanchuan's hand holding the red wine bottle was slightly stunned.

For a long time, he put the bottle back, turned his head and looked at Musi Hao standing in the dark.

Just a light glance, he picked up the suit coat on his shoulder, opened the door and went out.

Yes, he can't be drunk at home.

At least can't let Mu Chenxing see his decadent and frustrated appearance.

It's dark outside.

He reached for a taxi.

He knew he would be drunk tonight, so he didn't drive.

Half an hour later, he walked into a noisy bar.

"Wine... Ten first!"

Without too many words, he just swiped his card to pay. Tonight, he just came to buy wine.

The strange lights in the bar and the noisy electronic music are full of eardrums. People have a low sense of existence here.

All the nerves seem to be paralyzed.

Cup after cup of wine poured into his mouth, he gradually slightly smoked.

Looking up, there was a heavily makeup woman drilling into his arms, "handsome guy, do you want to have some fun tonight? I can make it cheaper for you! "

Mu Hanchuan said coldly, "go away!"

"Oh, my little brother is still shy! Hee hee, the first time I came to a bar? You have a lot on your mind, or I'll drink with you? "

The coquettish woman's clothes are very sexy, and her chest almost hangs on Mu Hanchuan's arm.

Her hands were still uneasily touching Mu Hanchuan's body.

Mu Hanchuan was furious and pushed out.

The woman was thrown far away like a toad.

"Hey, little brother, why are you so heartless..."

This woman does not give up, but also want to entangle.

Mu Hanchuan directly took the wine cup and left.

It seems that I can't have a good drink.

After walking out of the bar, he walked along the road alone.

At this time, he was very drunk. When he walked, he saw that the shadows on the roadside were blurred.

Finally, I couldn't walk any more, so I fell on the grass.

Ye mianmianmian turns around outside.

As he was about to go back, he suddenly saw a man lying on the grass in the distance. Then a tramp passed by. He wanted to steal something and look for something in the man's pocket

Seeing this, ye Mianmian quickly drank, "what are you doing? No stealing. "

The tramp didn't expect that there was someone else at this time, so he grabbed Mu Hanchuan's suit and ran away.

I ran so fast that I could cross the road in the blink of an eye.

Ye mianmianmian shakes his head and turns back.

Step by step, she walked along the grass to the man who was drunk

It was meant to remind him that his things had been stolen.

But when I came closer, I found something unusual.

Under the dim yellow road light, the man's cheek is red, he lies on his side, and his pretty eyebrows are covered with a bit of red after drunk.

He didn't seem to realize that it was grass. Instead, he took it as his big bed. He slept soundly.

Ye mianmianmian takes out his mobile phone and takes a photo. This face looks like Murong Hao.

For a moment, she almost thought that Murong Hao had drunk too much.

But when you look at it, it's not.

The man's brow is thicker, and there is a scar in the center of the brow

The facial features are deeper in outline, and the skin tends to be wheat colored.

It's more manly than Murong Hao.

"Hey, wake up

Ye mianmianmian patted Mu Hanchuan's face.

Mu Hanchuan opened his eyes vaguely.

Looking up, he saw clearly the figure under the dim light, the familiar face, and immediately sat up from the ground.

He reached for his cheek and said to himself, "am I dreaming?"

Yes, he has had such a dream countless times.

Every time he dreamed of her in his dream, he held her tightly.

Unfortunately, no matter how tightly he hugs her, she will disappear when she wakes up.

Maybe because he was drunk, he pinched his cheek and didn't feel any obvious pain.

So he muttered, "another dream!"