Listening to the pendulum in the living room ticking past midnight, it was one o'clock in the morning, and he hadn't come back yet.

Su Wanwan leaned tiredly on the sofa, her hands drooping weakly, while the TV broadcast the news that a strong typhoon would land in the near future.

It was June, the breeze gently blew the curtains, and the moonlight in the night sky shone in. Su Wanwan got up and walked to the window.

Looking at the grandly blooming eustoma in the distance, it seems to be able to understand the artistic conception of the ancients that "the spring is annoying and sleepless, and the moon moves and the shadow of the flowers is on the railing".

Su Wanwan stared blankly at the two people under the tree. Although she couldn't see the appearance, the man was wearing a black shirt and was putting his coat on the woman in front of him.

In the evening of this season, wearing a tube top dress is somewhat colder.

Su Wanwan smiled and closed the window.

You don't need to look to know what will happen next, the man will hold the woman's face in his hands after the usual sweet words.

Said to her: "You are so beautiful tonight, like a gift from heaven." If this kind of cliché is put on a normal day, no one will buy it.

But if it is such a night intoxicated by the spring breeze, anyone is willing to sink.

A man will kiss a woman the moment she is about to speak after she smiles coquettishly, at first it is just a tentative kiss.

After the woman stood firm, the two would stare at each other affectionately, and then, as if they had received an order, their lips pressed together, and the man gently pried open her teeth, stirring the hormones in her body.

The woman's breathing became short of breath, and she moaned slowly, but the man continued to attack and plunder, not allowing the other party to hesitate or slack off.

A quarter of an hour later, the sound of opening the door came.

Xiao Yanchen saw the woman sleeping on the sofa by the faint light of the TV, and walked over gently.

Slowly squatting down, Su Wanwan felt his extended and retracted hands, and after hearing a few skin frictions, a pair of big, kind hands covered her face.

His breath was slowly approaching, tickling with lust.

"Take your hand away." A trace of surprise flashed across Xiao Yanchen's face, but it was not easy to be caught in the night, "You met another woman just now."

"I'll carry you back to the room." She waited for this hug all night, but she still didn't express her grievance.

"Since you are so reluctant to part with her, why do you still come to see me?" The little man in his arms struggled to kiss her, but was subtly avoided.

"I'll come to accompany you." The man's tone was less than one-third of the gentleness he showed when facing Mo Zirou.

"Do you love her?" Su Wanwan wished that the distance between the living room and the bedroom was farther than ever before.

"Do not."

"Then you love me? You said you would stay with me all the time. It doesn't matter if you let me live here alone, as long as you come to see me from time to time." Even though he tried hard to suppress it, he still had a bit of a crying voice, Xiao Yanchen took her Putting it on the bed and turning to leave, the black shirt was firmly grabbed by a pair of small hands.

"I'll take a shower first."

"Anyway, you're going back later, so don't you have anything to say to me now? I've given you up to her, and now you're the one who wants to come back to me? Don't you have anything to regret about me? ?" Su Wanwan sat up with his strength, as if she couldn't finish talking at the moment.

In the darkness, she poked her head hard to see his expression, even if there was a little bit of reluctance, she was willing.

"I will come to see you often." Xiao Yanchen's heart was cold after all.

"Then I'll wait for you." With tears in her eyes, she replied obediently.

"Go to sleep first."

After Su Wanwan woke up, it was already slightly bright, and Su Qingyu lay beside her pillow, "Mommy is staying in bed again."

"Mummy had a long dream, so she woke up a bit late." She gently propped herself up, "Did our little treasure sleep well on the first day we moved to the new house?"

Su Qingyu nodded heavily, "Mum, you were talking in your sleep last night." Su Qingyu put a blue sweater on himself, "I was calling someone's name in my dream."

She poked her head in surprise, and stretched out her hand to scratch Xiaobao's stomach, "Really? Then tell Mommy if it was our Xiaobao's name that was called last night!"

Su Qingyu's well-timed silence added a delicate atmosphere to the air.

After a simple breakfast, Su Wanwan sent Xiaobao to school.

It's strange to say, there will always be this kind of fantasy, as long as he is still alive, even if he has no thoughts and nostalgia for her, he will always feel a little bit reluctant to part with Xiaobao.

Perhaps, is it possible that out of a father's instinct, he couldn't help but miss him so he came to school to watch the children?
"Mum, can I bring Xiaobao to Uncle Zhan's concert tonight?" Qing Yu asked curiously, holding her hand, blinking his big eyes.

"Of course! Uncle Zhan specially invited you over, how could Mommy agree?" She gently squatted down and pinched the pink fat on Xiaobao's face.

Seeing him walking into the campus with a happy and satisfied back, and then laughing and joking with other children, Su Wanwan suddenly missed Xiao Yanchen very much.

And this yearning continued until she was sitting in Miao Miao's car studying the script, and the dream night last night was still lingering.

So she thought again, perhaps the last sentence Xiao Yanchen said in the dream had already proved everything.

When a person doesn't give you a clear answer, what he originally wanted to say in his heart is usually negative.

Perhaps, he was telling her in this way: don't wait.

Even though she knew that all of this was just a means she used to deceive herself, and this was the only way she wanted to escape from the kiss and the words Jiang Yubai left last night.

She didn't want to, and didn't dare to sink in love anymore.

Even if, just once.

"Sister, look, they are all reporters!" Finally, a Miao Miao voice brought her back from her memory to reality.

"Hey, our Second Young Master Rong did a good job again." She sighed, "Let's go from the underground garage."

Reporters from major entertainment media had blocked the entrances and exits of the Lu Xing Media Building at some point, quietly waiting for today's two protagonists to appear.

After going to the office, Su Wanwan looked at Rong Baifei who was frowning tightly, and walked forward with a sudden heart.

"Otherwise, I'll marry you." If she wanted to resolve the immediate crisis, she could only think of this method.

"An Sheng stay here." Rong Baifei gave her a cold look.

"Fortunately, fortunately." She patted herself on the chest lightly. Although it was unfair to say so, she still breathed a sigh of relief, and she was grateful that Second Young Master Rong was willing to let her live.

"If you want to marry, you don't want to marry now."

"..." It's really fun to talk and pant, isn't it?
Xiao Lengyi's assistant Demi pulled Su Wanwan to a corner and sat down.

"Don't you think Lu Qiu's matter is a bit strange?" Demi deliberately lowered her voice, seeing that Su Wanwan didn't respond, she continued, "I asked someone to ask one of her assistants yesterday. I don't know if the pregnancy is true or not, but she recently It is true that she often goes to the hospital. But if she really intends to oppose us, why is she evasive when interviewed by reporters?"

"Actually, it's easy to deal with, but a small [-]th-line model, find a few paparazzi to secretly take pictures, and the company will issue a lawyer's letter at the right time. She can attract media attention, but it is only because the company is using her now..." Su Wanwan He paused and didn't continue talking.

"I'm afraid that someone with a heart will deliberately make a fuss about her this time." Demi said that several people were worried at the same time.

"The net we borrowed from her can't be moved yet?" Su Wanwan turned her head to the silent man while speaking.

Lin Lezheng, who didn't say a word, raised his eyes to meet her gaze generously, and shook his head: "It's still too early."

Xiao Lengyi stood up and walked towards Rong Baifei: "I shouldn't have to deal with this matter, since it involves foster father, let me do it."

He nodded dejectedly, "It's really inappropriate for me to come forward this time."

Su Wanwan suddenly thought of the arrogance of Young Master Rong who was still omnipotent a year ago and hardly put others in his eyes.

"From now on, let me protect you, and if there is any problem, I will settle it for you. If there is anything that I find troublesome, then I can only rely on the police uncle."

The wandering thoughts were pulled back by Rong Baifei's powerful voice, and when he left the office, he said: "Lu Qiu must give up, and it will be useless to waste it any longer."

And everyone knew that this sentence was said to Lin Lezheng who was on the phone right now.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Rong Baifei who had already left suddenly retreated to the office, his eyes resting heavily on Su Wanwan.

"We have joined a new ally, and everyone here knows it too. Jiang Yubai, the current CEO of VNO International Business China, will meet you at God E's birthday party the day after tomorrow."

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