Chapter 341

Will return to the quiet city, become noisy again.

The endless stream of people and cars, reflecting the colorful neon, shows another kind of vitality.

Black Rolls Royce phantom, through the rush of people, galloping on the brightly lit road.

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"Mom, it's a pity that you didn't watch transformers. It's amazing. Especially when they fight, the dust and debris splashed up almost like hitting themselves. Doodle doodle... " Yang Yang said excitedly while dancing.

Different from Yang Yang, Cheng Cheng sits beside Gu Huan but says nothing.

Since the end of the movie, he saw his father and mother standing quietly at the door waiting for him and Yangyang.

No longer smile on their faces like in the amusement park, but now they become quite silent.

It made him frown to himself.

Xing Huo drove very smoothly. After more than an hour, the car slowly drove up the mountain and stopped in front of the villa that was supposed to be given to Gu Huan.

Gu Huan looked at the children around him, it seems that they are too tired to play, this meeting has been a big sleep.

Looking at their sweet appearance, Gu Huan couldn't help smiling.

Gu Huan holds Yang Yang, while Beiming Mo gets out of the car with Cheng Cheng.

Xinghuoda quickly opened the door and took them to the second floor.

Beiming Mo and Gu Huan carefully put the children on the small bed in the children's room, and then gently close the door.

When they returned to the first floor, they saw that the fire had set a rectangular dining table in the open space beside the sofa in the hall.

At both ends of the dining table, there is a high back seat made of fine mahogany.

The white tablecloth covered the whole dining table, and a dark tablecloth was spread from one end of the dining table to the other, which connected the two seats into a whole.

Two sets of white tableware are placed at both ends of the table, and a silver candlestick with exquisite workmanship is placed in the middle of the table, on which the lighted candle is flickering.

At the two ends of the candlestick, along the two ends of the center of the candlestick cloth, there are three transparent flaring cups from high to low, in which there are red candles, and the little candles are burning inside.

"Please take your seat."

With a greeting from Xinghuo, Beiming Mo and Gu Huan sit opposite each other.

At this time, with the sound of melodious music.

Gradually, the lights of the whole hall were dim, only the little light on the dining table lit up the whole room.

So that this cold hall filled with a warm atmosphere.

Xinghuo took a bottle of wine that Beiming ink had collected for many years and poured it into the goblet in front of them. Then he put the bottle on the table.

Then he served two more roast steaks he had just made.

Later, he nodded slightly to Beiming Mo and Gu Huan: "please use it slowly. I'll leave first."

With that, he turned away from the hall and closed the door tightly.

Gu Huan looked down at the steak made by Xinghuo. He didn't expect that he could have such exquisite craftsmanship. The color of the steak was just right, and with the black pepper sprinkled on it, a unique aroma of barbecue wafted away.

On the edge of the steak, the cherry fruit, purple cabbage and a small broccoli are also elaborately decorated, and the various colors are very pleasing to the eye.

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Beiming Mo slowly spins his wine cup and looks up at the person sitting opposite. Although it is very close, it feels far away.

There is a lot to say to her, but it seems that nothing can be said.

After a little silence, he still spoke. There was no ice in his voice, but some regret and helplessness: "huan'er, this is the last dinner we have together. In two hours, our contract will expire. Maybe you already wish the time would come soon. Looking back on this period of time, I still want to thank you for bringing me a sense of home. "

With that, he held the glass, and the liquid in it was tempting dark red, so pure and transparent.

After shaking the wine cup a few times, put the mouth of the cup into the nose, and let the unique aroma of grape enter the heart.

A head will drink this cup of wine dry, but the residual taste in the mouth is only bitter.

Gu Huan also raised his glass: "no matter how you were before, at least today you can do a father's responsibility, I still thank you for the children. But as their mother, I still hope that you will be good to your children in the future. I don't want their childhood to be like you or me. "

With that, she also drank the cup of mixed wine.

Gu Huan is right. To some extent, she and Beiming ink have a childhood that she does not want to look back, but the scar of childhood is deeply imprinted in Beiming ink's heart.

She didn't want to let Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang no longer have the past that her father didn't want to look back on.Two empty wine glasses were put on the table.

Beiming ink picked up the wine bottle and filled the two cups.

Beiming Mo picks up the wine cup again. Gu Huan's words are heard in his heart.

But he didn't say anything at the moment. What else can he say? Will you see me later or regret it forever?

Thousands of thoughts were dissolved in the dark red liquid. He looked up and drank it again

Gu Huan looks at Beiming Mo, she knows that he is not happy at the moment, maybe with a trace of sadness.

But she soon thought that she would lose a child again. As a mother, she was also very tender, and then she drank up the glass of wine in front of her.

Wine is not only a poison to pierce the intestines, but also a good prescription to let oneself forget the pain temporarily.

After two cups of wine, Beiming Mo put down his glass and walked slowly to Gu Huan. He elegantly stretched out his right hand: "huan'er, can you please dance?"

Gu Huan nodded and slowly handed his hand over to the hand that the North Ming ink stretched out.

The most delicious dinner, the last drink, the last dance

I really haven't danced with Gu Huan for a long time. In retrospect, it seems to be a very distant thing.

Their ten fingers crisscross, and when Beiming Mo gently encircles Gu Huan's soft and slender waist, she can't help feeling a slight tremor of her body.

Two people like this, along with the soothing music dancing.

Under the flickering candlelight, Gu Huan's white cheek had a shallow blush, which made him more charming.

Beiming ink slightly lowered his head, forced to absorb the fragrance from Gu Huan.

The cold eyes send out warm light, he wants to engrave the soft and beautiful person in his heart.

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Beiming Mo and Gu Huan dance in the hall. In their eyes, except for each other in front of them, everything around them is spinning.

One song followed by another.

Until later, Gu Huan gently put his hands around Beiming Mo's neck and put his head on his chest, listening to his heavy and powerful heartbeat.

Beiming Mo also put his hands tightly around Gu Huan's waist, chin gently against Gu Huan's head, smelling the faint aroma of her hair.

They seem to have reached a tacit agreement, not to say goodbye, not to cherish, not to say anything more. Time may also slow down at this moment.

In this way, the pace also slowed down, they are no longer dancing, but have stayed in front of the color mottled picture.

They hugged each other tightly

At this moment, the sky outside the villa is shining with stars, the bright moon is in the sky, and the tired birds are homing. Everything is quiet. Only the city not far from the foot of the mountain still exudes eternal vitality.

In the flickering candlelight, two people have fallen on the wide soft sofa.

The soothing music is still going on. Gu Huan is lying on the sofa and has no strength.

Maybe she was tired, or maybe it was the effect of alcohol. She closed her eyes slightly, opened her lips gently, breathed evenly and slowly with the smell of red wine, and gently pressed her beautiful face on her body.

At the moment, every nerve in his body has been affected by the woman under him.

After hesitating for a moment, he still bent down and wrapped her lips tightly

Gu Huan didn't feel strange, let alone resist.

Perhaps she already had such in the mind preparation, also perhaps she also felt at this moment some not to give up.

This is like the Stockholm effect: the victims have feelings for the perpetrators, causing the victims to have good feelings and dependence on the perpetrators

People are so strange, when all have, will not cherish, also do not understand the treasure, and even may have some dislike or tired. But once you lose it, you begin to feel pity and regret. You can remember all the good things you once had.

This villa, built in the middle of the mountain and devoted all the thoughts of Beiming Mo, was not accepted by its owner.

But on this warm night, its designer and the owner who didn't accept it became one.

This may be a way to say goodbye, to say goodbye to yourself in the past, to say goodbye to an unforgettable experience in the past.

That night, she had a long, long dream, met a lot of people and things. There is pain and there is joy.

Gu Huan slowly opened his eyes, to meet her is the beginning of a new day, but the face is the mottled color of the wall.

She vaguely remembers the candlelight dinner last night, the dance with a few tunes, and even

"Hoo..." As if she had come to the surface from the deep sea, she let out a long breath.

Lift the blanket on your body, sit up and look at the dining table not far away. The candle on the luxurious candlestick has burned out, and what you left has turned into red tears.On the tea table, a brown envelope lay on it.

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when Gu Huan got up early in the morning, he saw a letter lying quietly on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

He bent down to pick it up and gently pulled out a piece of writing paper with a faint smell of Beiming ink:

huan'er, now the contract between us is over. Thank you for giving me a feeling of home. In the future, you don't have to come to me, and I won't disturb your life any more.

As for the terms of the agreement, I will give you a child. As for Cheng or yang, it's up to you or them to decide.

There's a card in the envelope. I know you won't take it, but it's the alimony I left for my child. As a father, maybe there's only so much I can do.

If you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to Xinghuo as long as you like. He will try his best to help you.