After Shen Huaian finished dealing with the matters in the studio, he came to find Jiang Ruoli and found her leaning against the small pillar of the pavilion, holding her forehead, her cheeks as red as if she was drunk.

He walked over with his long legs, leaned down, and asked her softly, "Why are you drinking alone here?"

Jiang Ruoli opened her hazy eyes and found someone approaching. She subconsciously took a half step back. When she saw clearly that the man in front of her looked like Huo Xingzhou, she blinked hard.

"You...why are you here? Isn't today your engagement day with Fu Yao?"

Shen Huaian was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly and reached out to help her, "It seems that you are in a bad mood."

Jiang Ruoli shook her head, her mind in a mess.

She vaguely realized that something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on what was wrong, and she couldn't speak.

I must be dreaming, right?

Otherwise, how would he meet Huo Xingzhou?

Seeing her so drunk, Shen Huaian felt helpless but also found it cute, so he helped her up from her seat. Fortunately, Jiang Ruoli did not do anything strange after getting drunk this time. She just leaned quietly in Shen Huaian's arms, without moving or talking nonsense.

"I'll take her back."

The cleaning attendant knew Shen Huaian and nodded, "Okay, thank you Mr. Shen."

Shen Huaian helped Jiang Ruoli out of the small pavilion.

There were not many people along the way.

The bluestone road under the setting sun was dyed with a layer of golden afterglow, stretching the figures of the two people into long lines.

Shen Huaian supported her with one hand, took out his cell phone with the other hand to make a call, and asked the servants at home to prepare sobering soup. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruoli seemed to have lost strength and her whole body slid down involuntarily.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, holding her slender waist and pulling her close to his arms.

Jiang Ruoli was also frightened. After she came to her senses a little, she put her arm on his chest, raised her confused eyes, and looked at her without blinking.

Her face is like a peach blossom, her smile is like a dimple, her eyes are like autumn water and her eyebrows are like willows.

Shen Huaian was stunned.

The two of them stared at each other silently, as if time had stood still.

half an hour.

"Is it really... you?" Jiang Ruoli asked suddenly.

Shen Huaian was silent.

Jiang Ruoli half-closed her eyes, the man's blurry face in front of her. She muttered, "Huo Xingzhou...you are such a scumbag..."

"His wife just died, and he's already in a hurry to marry another woman..."

"I must be sick... to like someone like you..."

Just a few sentences.

The air suddenly became stagnant.

Shen Huaian's pupils shrank slightly, and his arms tightened around her. When Jiang Ruoli felt uncomfortable and twisted her body, he leaned over and kissed her open lips without paying attention to anyone else...

"Ari, are you telling the truth?"

......

"OMG! It's over! It's over! I'm dirty!"

Jiang Ruoli held her head in frustration and looked at Tang Jiujiu who was sitting across the sofa with a look of despair.

"Dirty? What's dirty?" Tang Jiujiu raised her eyes, her large, watery eyes blinking. She took the melon seeds from the plate with her slender white fingers and popped them into her mouth. Suddenly, she thought of something, "Holy shit! You weren't doing that with eight abs models at the same time, were you?"

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! Am I such a woman?"

"Then what happened?" Tang Jiujiu asked puzzledly.

Jiang Ruoli pursed her lips, jumped off the sofa, rushed to Tang Jiujiu, hugged her, and rubbed her shoulders.

Tang Jiujiu looked disgusted and said, "Miss Jiang, can you please speak frankly instead of making me guess like this?"

Jiang Ruoli looked at her best friend, "Can't you guess?"

Tang Jiujiu was bewildered. "There's no clue at all. What do you want me to guess?"

Jiang Ruoli sat up straight and moved closer to her. There was a faint smell of alcohol on her breath. Tang Jiujiu pushed her away with disdain and frowned, saying, "Oh my God, how many times have I told you not to drink? Drinking can easily cause trouble, don't you know? Have you forgotten the embarrassing incident when we spent the whole night catching chickens on the set last time?"

"That's not the point!"

"The point?"

Tang Jiujiu then noticed that Jiang Ruoli's cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of her lips were a little swollen and broken, as if she had been sucked by a man...

Looking at my best friend's face, the words were about to come out of my mouth.

Jiang Ruoli nodded: "Yes, I just kissed Shen Huaian."

Tang Jiujiu: “???”

"I was a little confused from drinking, and when I saw his face, I thought it was Huo Xingzhou. I was upset and started to curse him. I didn't expect him to...he actually kissed me...I was so weak at the time that I didn't resist, and then..."

As he spoke, his voice grew weaker.

Clearly lacking momentum.

Tang Jiujiu tried hard to digest this horrific news. Looking at her bestie's swollen lips, she clicked her tongue twice, "So it seems like you two are still quite passionate? Never mind. If you like someone, then you like them. Don't use Huo Xingzhou as an excuse. I feel bad for him."

"Really? I swear." Jiang Ruoli held up three fingers. "I was really confused. I thought everything that happened was a dream."

"You're dreaming, aren't you?" Tang Jiujiu took a deep breath, raised her sandbag-sized fist, and punched her bestie in the face. "Okay, are you awake now?"

"pain!"

Jiang Ruoli covered her cheek and rubbed it.

In fact, she was a little sober at that time, but the feeling Shen Huaian gave her was too familiar, so familiar that she couldn't bear to push away that warm embrace, especially when she heard him say "Ali, are you telling the truth?" Jiang Ruoli was completely stunned.

She wanted to struggle, but the man not only held her hand tightly, but also forced his fingers to intertwine with hers.

This was the first time she felt Shen Huaian's dominance and tyranny.

It's exactly the same as Huo Xingzhou.

Tang Jiujiu glanced at her, her eyes filled with disappointment. "Oh! I never thought that our cabbage would be taken away by that pig Shen Huaian!"

"You're talking as if you didn't do anything." Jiang Ruoli refused to give in. "Who was that person who went out with last night and came back in the early hours of the morning?"

Tang Jiujiu paused while cracking melon seeds. "Rong Qi just came to watch the sunrise with me. Don't get the wrong idea!"

"Yeah, yeah, you two are just friends. It's me who has impure thoughts, okay?"

The two looked at each other.

They could see disgust in each other's eyes.

what happened?

I didn't do anything, so why do I feel like I'm cheating on my husband?

It’s obvious that they don’t love each other!

The two best friends sighed sadly, feeling that they were all unclean!

Jiang Ruoli simply collapsed on the sofa, stroking the apple pendant on her neck with her fingers. Faintly, her aching head began to have new memories. She seemed to have fallen into a man's bathtub. Was that man Huo Xingzhou?

Did she really date Huo Xingzhou?

Are these dreams or real memories?

Jiang Ruoli's heart felt like it was being pulled together, tightening inch by inch. She suddenly realized that since the necklace was found, the fragmented fragments in her mind began to form a complete picture. She silently clenched her fingers and thought of that picture...

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