Chapter 2085

Seeing that the day of their engagement was getting closer, Jun Mengyun felt uneasy.

It took her a long time to convince herself to accept the nightmare of being raped and raped by Murong Huai that night, telling herself that all of this was an accident.

After finally convincing himself, Jun Mengyun plucked up the courage to call Murong Huai.

Jun Mengyun was still a little flustered when he dialed the number, but now he heard Murong Huai's gentle voice, and his heart finally relaxed.

"Brother Huai, I..." Jun Mengyun hesitated and asked in a low voice, "Are you free? I want to invite you out for dinner."

"Dinner?" Murong Huai glanced at the Patek Philippe on his wrist, it was only half an hour before get off work, "Okay, where is the appointment?"

A blush of joy crawled up Jun Mengyun's cheeks, and she happily reported the address of the restaurant, waiting patiently for Murong Huai's arrival.

Twenty minutes later, Murong Huai appeared in the private room of the restaurant. He was dressed in a royal blue suit so neatly that Jun Mengyun almost forgot to look away.

The corner of Murong Huai's mouth raised into a small smile, "What, there is something on my face?"

Jun Mengyun's pretty face became even more rosy when asked, she lowered her head and took a sip of the juice to cover up her panic.

Looking at the shy Jun Mengyun, Murong Huai opened the chair and sat down, snapped his fingers and called the waiter who was standing outside the door, "Bring up all your special delicacies."

The waiter left respectfully, the atmosphere in the separate room was a bit too quiet, Jun Mengyun felt that he could hear his own heart beating like a drum.

Murong Huai poured himself a glass of red wine, and as soon as he picked it up and took a sip, he heard Jun Mengyun's questioning voice, "Brother Huai, you... have you ever loved me?"

Jun Mengyun asked this sentence very lightly, if the room was not too quiet, he wouldn't even be able to hear it clearly.

Murong Huai paused with his hand holding the red wine, and stared deeply at Jun Mengyun with charming peach eyes, until she dared not look at him, then she laughed softly, "Love? What is love? Can you eat it?" ?”

His answer was obviously beyond Jun Mengyun's expectations, she clenched her lower lip in embarrassment, feeling so depressed that she wanted to cry.

If it wasn't because he loved him, why would brother Huai do that to him?

Just when Jun Mengyun couldn't figure it out, Murong Huai seemed to have guessed her thoughts, and smiled even more wantonly, "Yun'er, as long as you are the young mistress of Murong's family, you can take care of me comfortably every day, and you don't need anything else at all." Think about it."

Jun Mengyun lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Murong Huai's bright and ruthless eyes, his heart was terribly disturbed, and he regretted his impulsiveness today.

She shouldn't have invited Murong Huai out for dinner, and now the situation is in such a mess...

Originally, he wanted to give himself a reassurance before getting engaged, but now he made himself even more miserable.

Jun Mengyun didn't know what to do, her grandfather told her to marry Murong Huai, but the Murong Huai sitting in front of her was completely different from the warm brother Huai in her childhood memory.

For Jun Mengyun, she not only just wants to be the young mistress of Murong's family, but also longs to be loved by Murong Huai and become the little girl he loves the most.

But now it seems that it is not the case at all...

At least in Murong Huai's eyes looking at him, Jun Mengyun couldn't see the words love and pity at all.

She sighed inwardly, and asked with sad eyes, "Brother Huai, do you already have a girl you love?"

Just now Murong Huai was still tasting wine leisurely, when he heard this question, the smile on his face froze in an instant.

He raised his eyes to look out of the window, his eyes were so vacant that it was unpredictable, he said after a long time, "To me, a woman is just a piece of clothing. Yun'er, if you want to marry love, I am definitely not a good match. You I can ask your grandfather to break off the engagement, I won't force it."

After saying this, Murong Huai put the goblet in his hand on the table, stood up and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door of the private room, the waiter just walked in pushing the dining car, and said with a very respectful attitude, "Young Master Huai, the food is ready."

"You don't need to use it, just charge it to my account." Murong Huai put down these words and strode away.

The waiter was dumbfounded for a moment. You must know that the dishes he pushed over are the top dishes of the western restaurant, worth 8888 yuan, not including the red wine inside.

The poor waiter glanced at Jun Mengyun who was sitting in the box with a dull face, and asked softly, "Miss Jun, this..."

"Let's put it on." Jun Mengyun nodded gracefully, only he knew the pain in his heart.

Originally, she wanted to have lunch with Murong Huai, but now she was in such a mess. It's fine if you can't breathe because your heart hurts, you can't treat your stomach badly anymore.

Jun Mengyun tried her best to tell herself that this is a public place, and she must maintain a dignified demeanor, even if she wants to cry at this moment.

The waiter didn't know what happened, so he obediently served the food, and immediately pushed the dining car away.

When the private room returned to tranquility, Jun Mengyun looked at the exquisite dishes on display, thinking about what Murong Huai said just now, tears finally fell silently.

Therefore, to Brother Huai, she is simply a dispensable existence, just a tool for reproduction...

Jun Mengyun was sobbing alone in the western restaurant room, while Murong Huai returned to his car in disappointment.

He opened the glove box on the inside of the car, and there was a light blue square scarf inside. The color was already a little yellowish, obviously it was many years ago.

Murong Huai's eyes became deep, and he reached out to pick up the square scarf, and his thoughts drifted back to those days...

At that time, he and the young Yaoer were lost at the bottom of the cliff. The two people who had no experience in wild survival took care of each other and tried their best to get out of the predicament.

It was just the fright and shock coupled with the pain of witnessing the death of his biological mother, Murong Huai developed a high fever that night, and was so uncomfortable that he was about to die.

The dark bottom of the cliff was particularly oozing, and the two young people at that time had no attachments, like prey that would be devoured by monsters at any time.

Murong Huai's whole body was in pain from the fever, his body was scorching hot, his mind was so dizzy that he wanted to vomit, and he felt that he would die in a second.

At his most difficult moment, it was the thin Yaoer who ran to the stream not far away, fetched water from fallen wild fruit shells, and then wiped his body with a square towel to cool down.

Murong Huai still remembers that scene to this day. In the silence of the night, he was weak and hugged by the kind Yao Er, who wiped his sweat and encouraged him softly, "Brother Huai, don't be afraid, we can definitely get out of here." ! My mommy once said that all hardships are growth, and we are going to grow into adults!"

What Yao'er was talking about back then, Murong Huai, who had a high fever at that time, couldn't remember clearly.