C67

The hotel booked by Su Changming was at the summit of Moon Villa. Wu Chiang and Su Changming were leading the way at the front.

As the car climbed higher, the air grew fresher and the temperature dropped. On both sides were verdant wutong trees, and the scattered sunlight shone down from the leaves like sparkling diamonds.

Wu Dai sat in the car, his mind full of thoughts. The matter between her and Ning Yan was like a secret sealed at the bottom of a lake, nobody knew.

It was almost noon when they arrived at the top of the mountain. Su Changming's car was driving at the front, and when they reached the top, Ning Yan suddenly sped up, leaving them far behind in the blink of an eye.

On one side of the road was a steep mountain, and on the other was a deep abyss.

Su Changming was driving a SUV. As he got off the SUV, he went around the front of the SUV and helped Wu Chiang off. She smiled and nodded at him. Su Changming once again reached out his hand and placed the hair in front of her forehead behind her ears.

It was a natural action, but he suddenly stopped in the middle of it. Wu Dai followed his gaze and looked back, but Ning Yan just stood there quietly and didn't say a word. She began to panic, and he looked at her like a thorn, deep in his heart.

Ning Yan didn't say anything. He turned around and walked in by himself.

The dishes were prepared beforehand by Mingliang. The white and tender tofu, green vegetables with a spoonful of light chicken soup, all the dishes followed a light one.

Wu Chiang was still in low spirits. He picked up a few chopsticks of fern and gave it to Su Changming with a spoon, "This fish is wild in the mountains, it's very nutritious. You're not in good health, drink more."

Mingliang also picked up a spoon of fish soup and scooped a spoonful for herself. She looked at Wu Chiang with an unfathomable expression: "Changming, you're really considerate and take care of Wu Chiang everywhere, but I say you really hid it really well. If I didn't ask the reporters to ask you about it, how long would your underground relationship last?"

Everything was arranged clearly. Even her wedding could be used as an excuse, what else could she not do?

Su Changming lowered his head and smiled. It was as if he had tacitly agreed, which made his imagination run wild.

Wu Chi picked up his bowl and took a sip of the fish soup. Suddenly, he remembered the fish porridge that Ning Yan once took her to eat late one night.

"Harmless? "Little Hun."

Su Changming called out to her a few times before she came back to her senses. When she raised her head, she found that Ning Yan had already left some time ago.

Zhao Jia Jia Jia was wearing a white dress. The wind blew her skirt, making her look like she just walked out of a painting. She smiled at Wu Chi and said, "Ah Yan said it's a bit uncomfortable, so I'll go back to my room to rest first."

From the start until now, Ning Yan's mood had been a little strange. She couldn't sit still any longer, so it was better to clarify some things as soon as possible. She put down her chopsticks and said to Su Changming, "Changming, I have something to say to you. Let's go to the room."

The two of them strolled along the corridor, one following the other. Wu Chiang stopped and sighed deeply, "Changming, you should understand my feelings. I don't know why things have turned out like this."

A gust of wind blew past, causing the camphor tree in the corridor to rustle. A few leaves fell from the tree. Su Changming reached out to catch it, but they failed.

It was as if there was some sort of affection between them. No matter how hard you tried, it wouldn't stop for you.

He walked up to her and shielded her from the sun. "I thought I had a place in your heart, more or less."

She took his hand, her eyes steady. "Of course I have your place in my heart, but you know, it's not love. "From beginning to end, don't you understand my feelings for Ning Yan?"

She took a deep breath, since she said so, she had to explain, "Last time at Mingliang's wedding, I was questioned by the reporters. I was worried about your reputation, and I didn't have the chance to make the reporters misunderstand. But that's not true, you know! "

Su Changming's palm was a little hot. He looked at Wu Chi, who was standing right in front of him.

He was suddenly envious of the Ning Yan she deeply loved. Ning Yan didn't need to do anything to easily win her heart. Jealousy tickled him like a demon's pawns.

Su Changming suddenly took hold of her hand and asked, "Little Huan, do you really have a place for me in your heart?"

She was baffled by his words, but she still replied, "Of course, I said it once. You are very important to me, you are my most... "

The words' best friend 'was lost in Su Changming's gentle, watery kiss. He tightly held her head, allowing her to move even closer to him.

Her lips were covered with a thin layer of cool lips. He quickly changed from his usual tender and gentle self to being focused on taking advantage of her. His tongue was like a nimble little snake, wantonly moving back and forth between her lips.

Such a warm kiss suffocated her. She clenched her fists and pounded on his chest, but no matter how hard she tried to resist, she could not move against him.

Breathing became more and more difficult. She hardened her heart and fiercely bit down on his lips. Immediately, the sweet taste of blood came from the tip of her tongue. Only when Su Changming felt pain did he finally let go of her.

"Little Huan, I'm sorry!"

He covered his bleeding lips in apology. The sunlight was reflecting off his eyes, and the outline before his eyes was blurry and indistinct. The corridor was very dark and silent.

This Su Changming was so unfamiliar! She wanted to say something, but the moment she opened her mouth, she realized that tears were streaming down her face. Her throat was choked with sobs and she could not speak. She turned around and left.

Before she could put her luggage away, she heard Ning Yan calling her to go down the mountain. They had only been up here for half a day, why were they in such a hurry to go back?

However, she saw that Ning Yan's expression wasn't too good, so she didn't dare to ask too much. She just quietly sat in the front seat, waiting for him to start the car.

Ning Yan inserted the key, ignited the ignition, and pressed down on the clutch. But the car died.

The engine began to rumble with a faint frequency. Suddenly it stopped and turned off again.

He started it up again, just stepped on the gas, turned it off again, and turned it off for the third time.

Zhao Jia finally could not hold it in anymore and asked, "Yan, what's wrong?"

He did not answer her. He just sat there, wiping his forehead with his hands, as if he wanted to wipe something away. He only felt that his fingers and forehead were cold, as if they were covered in cold sweat.

Wu Chi's line, you are very important in my heart, and it has been lingering in my mind ever since. The scene of her and Su Changming embracing and kissing seemed to be played in a loop, reminding him again and again, Ning Yan, she doesn't love you.