Mo Chi Wei leans in front of the car with his long finger holding a cigarette. He doesn't smoke. The smoke rises and blurs his handsome outline.
There was a drizzle in the sky, and his short black hair was covered with a bright mist.
Tang Xinyan thought of the phone call she made with him in the afternoon, and the sense of embarrassment spread from the bottom of her heart.
She took a deep breath as her hand clasped the bag strap. As she was about to pass him, she suddenly had an umbrella on her head.
Looking at Fu sichen who came after her, she twisted Xiumei, "how did you come?"
"It's raining. I'll take you to the door."
Tang Xinyan thought of last night's promise to her mother, she hesitated for a moment, did not refuse Fu sichen.
When Fu sichen came to her with an umbrella, he looked at the distance all the time. Mo Chiwei, who had a long and deep vision, looked at her.
In winter, the sky darkened early. Under the shadowy light, his facial features became more and more profound and three-dimensional, but also covered with a layer of cold.
She knew that he didn't like that she had any more contact with Fu sichen.
But also, she didn't want to have any more contact with him.
The more reluctant you are, the more you want to break your mind.
She didn't have the courage to look at him as she passed him.
Nevertheless, she could feel his burning eyes on her.
It's like a flame that's going to burn her.
It only took a few short steps for Mingming to pass by him, but every step was like walking on a blade, very heavy and difficult.
Finally to the door of the unit, Tang Xinyan said to Fu sichen, "thank you, I can go up by myself."
Fu sichen didn't understand that she just used him as a shield. She didn't let him go or regard him as a friend.
"Xinyan, I think captain Mo Chi will keep pestering you. If I can, I'm willing to help you..."
Tang Xinyan's face is not very good to interrupt Fu sichen, "no, I say again, no matter how he and I are, you and I can't go back to the past. I hate him, but I love him, too. And to you, I don't have much resentment any more. I just can't let go of the past hurt when I think of it! "
When Fu sichen heard that she loved Mo Chi Wei, he was shocked both physically and mentally.
In his shocked eyes, she turned upstairs.
Has been watching her into the elevator, he turned around.
Just, just walked a few steps, saw Mo Chi Wei to walk toward him.
He unbuttoned the only button of his black suit, took off his coat and threw it into the car.
His eyebrows and eyes are silent, his facial features are deep and handsome, and the light falling on his face is so cold and charming.
Fu sichen has always been full of confidence in himself. If his rival is another man, he still has some assurance to recover Tang Xinyan.
But it was captain Mo Chi.
From his hair to his toes, he wrote the word exquisite.
Seeing that Mo Chi Wei was walking and pulling his sleeves, Fu sichen frowned, "what are you doing? Do you want to fight? "
Mo Chi Wei's eyes were like a cold pool, dangerous and cold, and her thin lips were provoked with a smile, "did you send the roses she received today?"
Fu sichen saw that he was gloomy, as if he was going to break him up. His pupils shrank, and his face was provoked and contemptuous. "I sent him. She's going to divorce you. Is it useful to fight every day? I knew that you didn't marry her with good intentions. She has been hurt enough. If you still have a little conscience, don't disturb her life any more - "
Fu sichen got a hard blow on his face before he finished his words.
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