Ye Huanyan walked along the street for a long time, until the cold wind poured through her coat, and a little bit of coolness ran into her skin. Then she reflected that she had not taken a taxi.
In the night, she laughed at herself.
It's at least five kilometers away from the hotel. Are you going to walk back? Ye Huanyan?
Just hit the car, a familiar bell rings, someone's own ring.
She was stunned, scrambling to find a mobile phone from her bag.
"Hello?"
The voice on the other end of the phone is a little heavy. The strong breath sounds like a precursor to a cold,
"The address has been sent to you. Take a taxi to pick me up."
Ye Huanyan Leng Leng, "meet you?"
Isn't he supposed to have a spring night in a hotel with his new sweetheart? Why should she pick it up?
"Well, wait at the gate of the park when you get there."
park?
Without waiting for her to ask, the phone was cut off inexplicably.
She flashed a fierce segment in her brain, and a sense of shame rushed to her forehead, which made her feel like a surge of Qi and blood.
Is he crazy? Do that kind of thing in that place, and plan to let her pick it up?
"Girl, where are you going? I'm not going to pull any more. "
The driver urged impatiently.
"Oh... Wait a minute, let me see..." ye Huanyan quickly read the message, "master... South gate of Central Park."
"To central park so late?"
In the rearview mirror is the driver's strange look.
Ye Huanyan wants to find a way to get in. She is so innocent that she is locked up by Ling Han. Looking at the driver's eyes, she thinks that she is not serious.
Ten minutes later, at the South Gate of the Central Park, ye Huanyan wrapped up her coat and got out of the car. In the cold wind, she looked around carefully with anger and grievance.
The moon is dark and the wind is high. Except for a light on at the gate of the park, there is no lighting. The south gate is close to the Shanghai river. The river is surging and the wind blows at night.
The place Ling Han picked is really a good place for field operations. When ye Huanyan thought about what they might do, his nose was sour and his eyes were hot.
She would have to wait for a while. She stood at the south gate and stamped her feet in the cold wind, but she could rationally calculate the time it would take for Linghan to finish the work. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. There were some broken stones beside her feet that she kicked close to the ground and rolled away.
"When you come, don't look for anyone, play with stones?"
At night, from the riverside out of a familiar figure, a black short hair by the wind of messy, but still does not affect his handsome facial features.
Ye Huanyan froze, "are you over? You... "
"What's the end?" Ling Han frowned at her, puzzled.
"Where's Yin Guo?"
Hearing these words, Ling Han reacted slightly, his face changed slightly, and a trace of banter flashed in his eyes. "Dress by the river, do you want to have a look?"
Ye Huanyan's face suddenly turned white and her lips trembled,
"You really..."
Before she had finished speaking, she turned around abruptly, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she didn't have to think that she was crying.
Ling Han's face froze in a moment. He was stunned. Looking at his back, he suddenly got a lump in his throat and yelled hoarsely,
"Hello..."
The thin figure twitched a little fiercely. The woman's lotus root pink woollen clothes looked tender and pitiful under the only street lamp in the south gate.
"You don't have to worry about me... Anyway... It's not the first time you've been with those women... I'll be fine in a minute..."
That's what I said, but the cry didn't stop.
There was a trace of regret in Ling Han's eyes. He couldn't help reaching out and holding her in his arms from behind. His chin was against her head and he sighed helplessly,
"Why do you believe what others say?"
The cry in his arms suddenly stopped, leaving only the twitch that had not yet had time to restrain. Against his chin, he felt a little uncomfortable. Ye Huanyan raised his head in surprise, "what do you say?"
"What month is it? Is it so windy by the river? Do you think you can spend a night here? What do you think? I'm not afraid of freezing. "
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned, thought carefully, it seemed impossible, and now did not see Yin Guoguo's figure.
After returning to his mind, he suddenly found himself in Ling Han's arms. He held himself from behind. Although he couldn't see his face, he felt his heart beating on his back, and his even breathing came from his head.
The body is stiff and unresponsive.
Ling Han obviously also felt her stiffness. He let her go, coughed, and walked toward the river without looking back. "Come on, it's not far from the hotel."
The hotel they stayed in was on the riverside. It was not far from the riverside.
She stood in the same place for a while and saw that her back was gradually submerged in the night, so she quickly followed up.
"What about Yin Guoguo?"“ I told him to ask her something and he was taken away“ So what's going on tonight is your plan? "“ There's no plan. These people of Yuxin media think they are the senior members of the company. They are used to relying on the old and selling the old. They don't intend to hide anything from anyone. I just intend to let them relax their vigilance and have a carnival at last. "Oh, I thought... I thought..." "why do you want to do that?" Ling Han looked at her jokingly, "it's just a play at the right time. Aren't you jealous?" The night is heavy, but ye Huanyan feels that she has seen the cunning in Linghan's eyes, as if she had succeeded in teasing her many years ago. She blushed and murmured wrongly, "I'm not qualified to be jealous of what I eat." Ling Han was slightly stunned, and his eyes became dim“ And then, what are you going to do? " Ye Huanyan feels that the atmosphere is not right, and tries to pull the topic back to the original track, "and then, tomorrow..." Ling Han suddenly stops, covers his mouth and stands in the same place with a stiff appearance. Ye Huanyan also stops“ Ah... Ah Qiu... "A loud sneeze exploded in the air. Ye Huanyan face a Leng, "you... You have a cold?"“ It's nothing, "said Ling Han, whose face was covered in the night. As if nothing had happened, he took out his pocket handkerchief, wiped his nose, and then threw the expensive Burberry handkerchief into the garbage can by the river. Ye Huanyan looks in the eye, slightly speechless. Back to the hotel suite and back to each room, ye Huanyan comes out after taking a bath and pours hot water. She finds that the light in Linghan's room is still on, so she pours a cup of hot water and knocks on the door. As soon as the finger knocked, the door opened by itself, showing light. The door is open. She slightly a Leng, "Ling Han?" There was no response. In the room, the chandelier was on and the heat was hot. Ling Han was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and his brows slightly wrinkled. It seemed that he had a nightmare. As soon as you enter the door, ye Huanyan feels that the temperature is not right. There's no need to open such a high temperature when you sleep. You can catch up with the sauna“ How cold is it She tried to shout several times, but the people on the bed didn't respond at all. There was a rush under her feet. There was a burning temperature in the palm of her hand, and her hand jerked back from his forehead. Why is it so hot? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.