Love strangers, refuse to love Mr. President

194 When the Respective Happiness Train stopped at Nancheng Station, it was already past ten o'clock at night. There were only a few people on the platform, and the lights shone on the tiled floor, showing mottled light and shadow.

During the time when the train slowed down before entering the station, Yan Haonan put away his computer and other office equipment, and just closed his eyes and leaned on his seat for a nap.

He still chose to ignore Luo Xiangyun who was diagonally behind him, including her crazy headache just now.

If he didn't ignore it, he was afraid that he would accidentally kill her.

As for Luo Xiangyun, he admitted that he had loved, but all that love was covered by deep-seated hatred.

Not to mention that he already has Lu Zimo and Nuonuo now, even without them, if he meets Luo Xiangyun again, it is impossible for him to rekindle his old relationship with Luo Xiangyun.

Some of the old feelings that I had had have already been burned by hatred in so many years of wastage, so where did the rekindling come from?

The train stopped at the station, and Yan Haonan waited for a while on his seat. He got up and picked up his luggage and planned to get off the train when the others in the carriage were almost gone. Luo Xiangyun just came out with his luggage.

The two met in the narrow aisle just like that. Yan Haonan glanced at Luo Xiangyun expressionlessly, then retracted the steps he took, and retreated to his seat again, with a polite and distant tone,

"Secretary Luo, please."

Luo Xiangyun just stood there looking at him, and it was his cold but beautiful side face that caught her eyes, just like in the past, making her obsessed.

But he just took out his mobile phone and bowed his head, not knowing whether he was sending a WeChat message or a text message, he gave him a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, without even thinking about it, he knew that he must be telling the woman that he was safe.

But in her impression, he has never been such a thoughtful and considerate man.

Perhaps it was because he lived in a very favorable environment since he was a child. Although he is an outstanding man on the whole, he also has some bad habits like a son.

And at that time, he was still young and vigorous, and they had many quarrels and breakups when they were together.

But every time there was a quarrel, most of the time it was she who first compromised and coaxed him. He almost never said a good word or a soft word.

She used to think that he had such a temperament, a little more arrogant, a little colder, a little less talkative.

But now, watching him become a mature, steady and considerate man, she just felt like a lifetime away.

In fact, for Yan Haonan, his maturity and stability may be the result of his many years of experience in life, but for behaviors such as being considerate or careful, he did it unconsciously when getting along with Lu Zimo.

He thought, maybe it was because she was so kind, she unconsciously wanted to do better after nurturing him.

Someone once said that the best relationship, the best lover, is when each other makes each other better and better.

For him, the current Lu Zimo is such a lover who can make him better.

Yan Haonan lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to Lu Zimo, telling her that he had arrived in Nancheng safely. He was afraid that if she fell asleep, he would wake her up if he called, so he chose to send a WeChat message.

But she didn't expect that she was still in bed, and immediately came back after receiving his WeChat message, asking him to send her another message after he arrived at the hotel.

"Ah."

Yan Haonan just bowed his head and answered Lu Zimo's WeChat.

It's not that Yan Haonan didn't notice Luo Xiangyun's gaze on him, he didn't want to talk to her.

Since he did that despicable thing back then, why should he appear in front of him with such a sad look, and still act like nothing happened?

After sending WeChat with Lu Zimo, Yan Haonan ignored Luo Xiangyun who was still standing there, picked up his luggage, squeezed past Luo Xiangyun sideways, and walked to the exit of the other carriage, as if Luo Xiangyun was wrong Clean things are average, lest I avoid them.

His naked disgusting behavior made Luo Xiangyun's face, which was already pale due to a headache, become even paler.

It was Zhou Mingxuan's faint voice reminding her beside her,

"Secretary Luo, it's time for us to get out of the car."

Only then did Luo Xiangyun come to his senses, and found that she and Zhou Mingxuan were the only ones left in the huge carriage, and the others had already left.

Zhou Mingxuan also carried his own luggage in his hands, and smiled when he passed by her,

"Secretary Luo, I think your current state is not good at all. You have developed an illness just at the beginning. I don't want your illness to worsen instead of alleviate by the time our plan is completed."

After Zhou Mingxuan finished speaking coolly, he took his luggage and strode away.

In fact, Zhou Mingxuan's most sincere thought at this moment is that he hopes that Luo Xiangyun's condition will worsen quickly, and it will be too serious to carry out Yan Lv's plan, and Yan Lv can only announce the cancellation of this plan.

And he was relieved, that would make his conscience feel better about Lu Zimo.

Although it is immoral to hope that Luo Xiangyun's condition will worsen, but he has always been selfish, so he doesn't care what Luo Xiangyun does, as long as his conscience can get by, as long as his conscience is in Lu Zimo's place, he will no longer feel self-blame and embarrassment. Just feel guilty.

Luo Xiangyun, who was ridiculed by Zhou Mingxuan again, stood there very angry.

After she came back, she had heard more or less about Zhou Mingxuan, and heard that he had a bad reputation.

While engaged to marry the daughter of the Wu family, there was another woman outside, and she also made the woman's belly bigger, and that woman threw the child to him on his wedding day.

Moreover, he was ungrateful, and after using the daughter of the Wu family, he kicked the daughter of the Wu family away without hesitation.

Thinking about the past few days when she got along with him, he suppressed herself to no avail, and she couldn't help feeling a little bit more resentment in her heart. She really felt that Zhou Mingxuan, a man, was really selfish and indifferent.

But such a selfish and indifferent man has such a lovely son.

The child was born very well, with delicate features and bright black eyes.Although he is a boy, his skin is fair. According to her observation, Zhou Mingxuan himself is not white, probably like his mother.

Because Zhou Mingxuan took care of the child by himself, and only hired a middle-aged nursery teacher and child's nanny, sometimes Zhou Mingxuan would show up in the company's office directly with the child and the nanny.

But because he is covering the sky with only one hand in Zhou's now, no one dares to accuse him of wrong behavior.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with his behavior. He did not delay his work at all, but instead led the Zhou family to a better step by step. If the old bones of the board of directors dared to point fingers at him, he would probably be kicked out of the Zhou family.

Because she is nominally Zhou Mingxuan's secretary, she often sees Zhou Mingxuan taking care of his children in Zhou Mingxuan's office.

Wear clean and neat shirts and trousers, feed the child milk powder, change the diaper, burp the child, or stroll around the office with the child in his arms to put him to sleep.

Luo Xiangyun felt that Zhou Mingxuan was even more schizophrenic than her.

He can be a loving father when facing his children, or he can be indifferent and selfish when facing others.

Carrying the luggage like that, he got out of the car in a daze, and walked towards the exit with the crowd.

In a long corridor next to the exit, the man was wearing a neat suit, with his thick coat on his arm, carrying luggage in one hand, and smoking a cigarette in the other.

He just stood there puffing, he wasn't the only one there, there were also many people who had just got off the train smoking there, probably they had been suffocating all the way in the hall of the carriage, but he was tall and straight With his figure and outstanding temperament, she saw him right away among the motley crowd.

In my memory, he is a person who never leaves his cigarette.

When they were together, she often quarreled with him about his smoking.

After they entered Nanchen, perhaps because of too much work pressure, his addiction to cigarettes not only did not decrease, but became heavier. Every time she persuaded him, he always looked very impatient, and she couldn't help but cry. several times.

She didn't understand why he was so stubborn. Wasn't she thinking of his body when she was so earnest?

But this reunion, she felt that he didn't seem to smoke much, or it could be said that his addiction to smoking had lessened.

Is it the woman's fault?

But since that woman can relieve his addiction to smoking, why not just ask him to quit smoking?

What she doesn't understand is that when two people who love each other are together, they don't have to force each other in everything.

Lu Zimo did not force Yan Haonan to quit smoking, but hoped that he would smoke less, and Yan Haonan also took a step back from his position that he could not do without cigarettes. He could not quit but reduced the amount.

Both take a step back and give each other respect. This is the best state between lovers, not who must obey whom, and who must completely control whom.

Everyone is an independent individual with their own emotions and preferences. Even in love, you should not completely lose yourself.

You can't ask the other party that if you love me, you should do something for me. If you love someone, you have to change yourself for her or him, so what's the point of this kind of love?

Do you love someone wholeheartedly in order to transform yourself?

Yan Haonan finished smoking a cigarette, when a taxi came, he stopped it, bent down, got in and left, Luo Xiangyun and Zhou Mingxuan stopped the taxi and left after him.

When Yan Haonan was checking in at the front desk of the hotel, he unexpectedly ran into Zhou Mingxuan and Luo Xiangyun again, a trace of impatience flashed across his deep pool-like eyes.

The hotel that Lu Zimo booked for him was the best one in Nancheng, and it is understandable that Zhou Mingxuan and Luo Xiangyun chose to live here. After all, their identities are there. Presumably starting tomorrow, this hotel will successively stay in former guests sent by various companies. Come talk to the representative of the old city renovation project.

Without looking at them again, he took his room card and turned around to take the elevator upstairs.

On the way back to the room, he sent another WeChat message to Lu Zimo, telling her that he had arrived at the hotel and asked her to rest early.

But he didn't say that Zhou Mingxuan and Luo Xiangyun also lived here, he didn't think it was necessary, and he wouldn't have any interaction with them anyway.

After Lu Zimo received the WeChat message that Yan Haonan had finally arrived at the hotel, he put away his mobile phone and prepared to go to bed in peace.

The autumn night was a bit cold, and the heating hadn't started yet. Lu Zimo was lying on the big bed alone, and suddenly felt a little chilly.

Why didn't she feel cold when he was around?

Then I thought, when he was around, either he came up first and warmed the bed, or the two of them were lingering and would only feel hot, how could they feel cold.

Just like that, she turned over and rolled up the quilt tightly, and the words he said biting her earlobe before leaving rang in her ears, are you sure you don't want it for a week?

Her face and body became hot all of a sudden, and she didn't feel cold anymore. She pulled up the quilt to cover herself slightly annoyed.

Really.

If she really thought about it, it would be his fault.

Blame him for pestering her all day long when he's not on business. Some things are like drugs. Once infected, you can't quit.

After Yan Haonan came out of the shower, he stood on the balcony like that, smoking a cigarette.

The male body just after taking a shower, wrapped under the hotel's white bathrobe, exudes a strong and rich male hormone atmosphere, which makes women.

Nancheng is an inland city. Compared with Wencheng's oceanic climate, it is much drier, and it is also much colder in autumn.

Although the two cities are only a few hundred kilometers apart, because one city is near the sea and the other is located in a basin, they have two completely different climates.

Fortunately, the little woman kindly helped him bring a coat. She checked the weather forecast in advance and said that the temperature in Nancheng was low.

Thinking of Lu Zimo, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and his body couldn't help getting a little hot.

For people who are used to eating meat, it is really a torment to suddenly have to eat vegetarian for a week.

However, he was looking forward to the gluttonous meal when he returned a week later.

On the same night, some people fall asleep sweetly, some people feel warm, some people feel sad, and some people get drunk.

In an exquisitely decorated and lovely single-family villa, the people in the villa had already fallen asleep, but they were suddenly startled by a knock on the door.

"Bo Qingdai!"

A drunken roar came from outside the door, causing the startled girl on the big bed to fall down on the big bed again, and pulled up the quilt to cover herself, ignoring the shout of the person outside the door.

She's so annoying, outside the door is her second brother Bo Scrophulariae.

"Bo Qingdai, get out!"

"I know you're inside, don't play dead for me there."

The people outside the door were still shouting and kicking her door angrily. Some neighbors had already protested against such disturbing behavior in the middle of the night, opened the window and cursed a few words.

The person on the bed got up angrily again, and went downstairs to open the door resignedly. How did she know that he would make such a fuss.

She just said that when she went back to the old house for dinner last time, she deliberately said that a friend who was studying in the United States was going to get married and she had to attend something, so he missed it.

She deliberately misled her second brother that the friend who was getting married was Ji Rujin, but it was not at all.

She and Ji Rujin are classmates in the university, and they also live in the same dormitory. They have a very good relationship.

She likes Ji Rujin's temperament very much. He looks cool and cold on the surface, but he treats others very gently.You are good at studying, a beautiful schoolmaster.

It was at her birthday party that her second brother fell in love with Rujin, and then tried every means to get him. She was very optimistic about them and liked Rujin as her second sister-in-law very much, but who knew that her second brother Where did my brother make a mistake and suddenly married another woman.

She couldn't be angry, that's why she provoked him like that that day.

After that day, he looked for her many times, insisting on asking her who the friend who was going to get married was, but she just didn't tell him, just to make him scratch his head.

Hmph, since you are thinking about him, why did you give up on him in the first place?

He went downstairs and opened the door, and the drunken person rushed in, grabbed her by the collar of her pajamas, and picked her up.

"Bo Qingdai, I think you are getting impatient."

Bo Qingdai didn't care about his ferocity, and unceremoniously slapped his hand off,

"What are you drinking crazy!"

Then, without waiting for him to say anything, he took the initiative to confess,

"All right, all right, let me tell you the truth, the friend who is going to get married is not her."

"Since she went to the United States, she has cut off contact with me directly. I still want to know how she is doing."

Bo Qingdai complained,

"They didn't tell me their contact information in the United States. They made it clear that they didn't want to talk to you. They wanted to get in touch with our Bo family again."

Bo Qingdai's words made Bo Scrophulariae half sober.

He was relieved when he heard that Bo Qingdai said that the person who was going to get married was not her, but when he heard that she had simply cut off contact with her good friend Bo Qingdai, his chest felt uncomfortable again.

What a cruel and determined woman.