Shen Huan's heart beat missed a beat for no reason, and the hand holding the railing was also tight. Looking down at the brilliant lights below, she lost her eyes in the dizzy street view. She didn't know how to react at all.
At this time, Fu Zhongqian held her hand. Her fingertips were cold, but his palm was warm and generous, which made people want to hold it tighter. Her finger was slightly shaking, and he said: "Shen Huan, as you can see, I'm not a man who can talk about love. I can't learn much about romance, and I don't have much to spend. I've already learned At this age, I will not decide my marriage at will. I think you are very good. If you think I can, please go back with me. "
This man, the heat of his body seems to pass through the palm of his hand, continuously passing to Shen Huan's four limbs and then to his heart.
He said that he could not talk about love, but did he know that sometimes his casual words, actions and even eyes were full of awe inspiring power. In the emotional world, she was just like the one on white paper.
For example, the current situation makes her feel weak, unable to say a word, and: "what's good? I think there are many good people in the world. Do I want to go home with them?"
Shen Huan shamefully pulls out her hand, and then takes a small step to the side, away from him, and escapes from his encirclement. Then she feels that the air around her flows out again, and takes two deep breaths.
The cool air penetrates the heart and slightly presses the restlessness of the heart, and the thinking turns with it.
This person, speaking romantic words is very smooth, but it's really not romantic, it's not romantic, this kind of words are so straightforward, she promised to go.
"If you just think that you are getting old and want to find a similar person to marry, I think that Miss Ye is more suitable for you than me last time."
For a moment, she felt that the line of sight fell on her, like two icicles, and the air around her seemed to drop several degrees.
It's very hurtful, hurtful and self hurtful to say this, so Shen Huan's heart also has a trace of pain spreading. Her hand once again grabbed the cold railing, and her breath condensed into a white circle in the air. This day, it's really cold.
She forced herself to be hard hearted: "I admit that you are really attractive to me, mature, steady, successful in business and outstanding in appearance. Although I am a little older, I believe that this point can definitely add points for you. However, the gap between me and you is more than the problem of age. I don't care about this, can you? If criticized, how do you deal with yourself? Besides, I'm not prepared to face your family at all. If Ran Ran is you Even though, the question is whether she is, you and I know that this is enough for me to face your family frankly, so I'm sorry, in this case, I really can't go back with you. "
Shen Huan turns around, and the bustling night scene makes her more slender. The cold wind blows the hair behind her, like a ribbon, flying in the air. Her eyes are bright and lustrous, but also full of panic and helplessness. She is just a girl in her twenties. Even though she is a mother, she can't change the status quo. Fu Zhongqian looks at her and finds that She was stronger and calmer than he thought, and could not help but take a few steps towards her.
Shen Huan was frightened and stepped back two steps, but there was already a ladder going down behind her. She forgot and didn't notice. She almost fell into the air. Fortunately, Fu Zhongqian grabbed her waist in time and pulled her back from the edge of danger. The black green silk drew a beautiful arc line in the air. He held ran in one hand and held her in the other. Under the bright light of the sky, he But they see themselves in each other's eyes, and only themselves.
Shen Huan's heart and mouth jumped uncontrollably. At last, the picture was fixed. She was half waist down, while Fu Zhongqian was looking down at her. Her dark eyes, clear eyes, and full of charm. She felt that her heart was too fast and her lips were dry. She reached out her tongue and licked the dry lips. But she didn't know that her action, coupled with the misty and moist eyes, was right Men have deadly attraction.
Therefore, the lighting of the overpass, interweaved with a moving and beautiful picture.
Shen Huan dare not move, because if she goes down one more point, she will feel that her body will lose balance and fall down.
But her hands also have no place to focus, can only let him hold, become dependent.
At this time, the small voice of exhortation came: "Mom..." It was Ranran who had been sleeping that woke up.
Shen Huan is frightened and subconsciously tries to push Fu Zhongqian away, but he moves faster. He has fished up and straightened her body.
Ran Ran Ran rubbed his bleary eyes and turned his head to look at Shen Huan: "Mom, why are you so red? Is it very hot?"
"Ah, well, it's hot. Ran Ran, we're back." Shen Huan did not dare to look into Fu Zhongqian's eyes and hurriedly tried to hold ran ran over. However, Fu Zhongqian reached out and clasped her wrist: "let's go. I'll take you back."
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He walked ahead with Ran Ran in his arms. They had a misplacement of their bodies. Shen Huan looked down at each other's hands. His heart was shaking uncontrollably.Fu Zhongqian very gentlemanly sent them to the door, but also get off to send them in, Shen Huan stopped him: "no, it's just a little way, we can go in by ourselves, you go back earlier, good night."
Fu Zhongqian wants to say something else, but Shen Huan has run with Ran Ran in his arms, as if there are beasts chasing her.
Fu Zhongqian smiles, but the corners of his mouth affect more and deeper smile.
At this time, the old lady's phone also arrived: "Mom."
When the old lady heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows: "Zhong Qian, I'm in a good mood." His intonation is slightly high, and you can feel his pleasure when you listen to it.
Fu Zhongqian gently pulled at the corner of his mouth: "is there any?"