The most ruthless is her

Ruan Mohan walked out of the simple house, the heavy wooden door carved in German style slowly closed behind her.

It was already ten o'clock at this time, Ruan Mohan looked up, and saw that the sky was already a deep blue-purple, like a blur of ink.

No stars, not a single one.

With a "click", Ruan Mohan opened his handbag and took out a cigarette.

She exhaled a burst of light smoke into the night sky, the smoke was too light, and the thick blue-purple near-black night was used as the background, and the smoke dissipated quickly.

In the dense bushes next to him, there was a chuckle.

Seductive, naive, cunning.Like a fairy in the dark night, and like a charming mermaid.

The garden of Jian Zhai should be taken care of by someone. In addition to the old trees, tulips and lilacs in full bloom, there are also large areas of shrubs, dense cherry and elderberry.

The flowering period is approaching, but it hasn't arrived yet, and a gorgeous face appears from among the green leaves.

Her jet-black eyes were shining brightly, like the only starlight in the dark night.

The night was too deep, and I couldn't see clearly whether those eyes were pretending to be gentle, or whether they were cold and empty.

"You came out to look for me?" Jian Shuo grinned.

"No." Ruan Mohan said indifferently, "I'm just going to leave and finish smoking this cigarette standing at the door."

"Come here." Jian Shuo made her voice more seductive, more like a mermaid who tempted sailors to throw themselves into the net.

Ruan Mohan just stood quietly in front of the door, smoking the cigarette in his hand.

Jian Shuo let out a snort, and appeared from behind the bushes. Layers of bright pink gauze skirts were wrapped around her body, revealing her lustrous white collarbone and arms.

She was like a cat, moving quickly under the cover of night, appeared at the door of Jian's house for a moment, grabbed Ruan Mohan's arm, and pulled her behind the bushes where she was hiding just now.

Both were now under the cover of the bushes.

"Why are you here?" Ruan Mohan asked.

Jian Shuo held a pink lollipop in her mouth and sucked it loudly: "I'm passing by."

"Passing by here?" Ruan Mohan took a puff of cigarette and glanced at her: "Your friend's house doesn't seem to be near here."

"You don't know how many friends I have." Jian Shuo smiled lazily: "The friend's house I'm staying in today is nearby."

"Just a walk here."

"Really?" Ruan Mohan said indifferently, "Stretch out your hand."

Jian Shuo stared at her and snorted again.

Ruan Mohan: "If the soot falls into the bushes, it will catch fire."

Jian Shuo was astonishingly sensitive: "You don't like fire?"

The last time Jian Shuo didn't mean to mention Director Xu's wife, after seeing Director Xu and Zhong Yunli with his own eyes, he would definitely go crazy, maybe take a knife, maybe set fire.

At that time, Ruan Mohan's expression was also abnormal for a moment.

Ruan Mohan: "I don't dislike fire, I just ignited the bushes and need compensation."

"I don't like losing money."

"You're really greedy for money." Jian Shuo: "What's so good about money?" Looking at Ruan Mohan, with a lollipop in his mouth, the hand that was holding the lollipop stick lazily stretched out in front of Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan took the cigarette from his lips, lightly tapped his fingers, and flicked the gray ash into Jian Shuo's palm.

On Jian Shuo's face, the expression of innocent and villainous child appeared again, and he quickly raised his hand to Ruan Mohan, pouted and blew.

Gray soot was flying.

Ruan Mohan was already on guard, at the same time, he had already closed his eyes.

The soot dissipated in the light night wind.

In the next second, a lollipop was stuffed into Ruan Mohan's mouth.

Jian Shuo had been holding it in her mouth just now, and the candy was still warm after she sucked it.

There was a hint of sweetness, spreading in Ruan Mohan's freshly smoked mouth, colliding violently with the bitterness of tobacco.

The contrast is too obvious, and the tip of the tongue feels crisp and numb.

"Is it delicious?" Jian Shuo asked her with a coquettish smile, "I made it with Wuliangye and added strawberry jam."

"In this way, you can drink while climbing a tree, isn't it very clever?"

Extremely naive, like a young child who has done something good and is waiting for adults to praise him.

Ruan Mohan simply put out his cigarette and put Jian Shuo's lollipop in his mouth.

Jian Shuo looked at her slightly parted red lips, and licked the corners of her mouth.

"Why don't you go in?" Ruan Mohan asked.

"Go in?" Jian Shuo smiled disdainfully: "It's so boring, why don't you come out? Who would find it interesting?"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Bai Jingxian will."

Even tonight, the pregnant Bai Jingxian can only serve a glass of blueberry juice, but she still drinks with the guests and fully enjoys the joy of being a hostess.

"Her belly is so big." Jian Shuo curled her lips and exaggeratedly drew a balloon in front of her belly: "People are also fat."

She shrank her neck back, trying to squeeze out her double chin: "So fat, so ugly."

Ruan Mohan took the lollipop in his mouth, sucked the last bite, and returned the stick to Jian Shuo, who casually threw it into the bushes.

Ruan Mohan turned around.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm leaving."

Jian Shuo jumped up to Ruan Mohan, "Don't leave."

Inside the house, the melody of "Vienna Woods Waltz" sounded through the thick wooden door, as if it came from another world far away.

"You can only leave after dancing with me."

"You want to dance?" Ruan Mohan glanced at her: "It seems that you think Bai Jingxian's party is very interesting."

"You might as well jump in."

The tone was indifferent, but provocative.

The corner of Jian Shuo's mouth twitched: "I want to go in and dance, but..."

She tugged at the intricately folded tulle on her chest: "Look, whose lipstick stained my skirt?"

It was this afternoon at W Hotel, the two were entangled on the velvet bed, Ruan Mohan's lipstick rubbed against Jian Shuo's gauze skirt.

"I'm the eldest lady, how can I show up at the party in a dirty dress?" Jian Shuo smiled coquettishly.

"Whose people did you lose?" Ruan Mohan asked her, "Your people? Or the people who lost Jian Ming and Bai Jingxian?"

"If you go in now, they will just pretend that they don't know you, right?"

"You fart." Jian Shuo stretched out his hand, with a little hesitation at a fast speed, as if he was thinking whether to pull Ruan Mohan's hair or pinch Ruan Mohan's ear.

Like a child who has been bullied, he is too eager to take revenge.Instead, it messed up the rules.

Ruan Mohan snapped Jian Shuo's hand firmly and surely.

"You!" Jian Shuo was even more anxious, biting the corner of his lower lip hard, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Her hand was ready to attack like Ruan Mohan for the second time, but before she had time to raise it high, she was grabbed by Ruan Mohan in mid-air.

Jian Shuo was taken aback.

"Just one song." Ruan Mohan said indifferently.

"Ha." Jian Shuo reacted and smiled: "You want to dance with me, don't you?"

Ruan Mohan didn't answer, but raised his hand, took Jian Shuo's arm, and gently stroked her back.

Jian Shuo trembled slightly, and soon her eyes returned to normal.

Charming and empty, empty and innocent.

The melody of "Vienna Woods Waltz" keeps pouring out from the old house with overgrown branches.Jian Shuo's pair of ten-centimeter lake-blue high-heeled shoes were thrown near the bushes just before climbing the tree. At this time, they were eerily blue in the night.

Jian Shuo was originally a little taller than Ruan Mohan, but when he stepped on the dirt with bare feet, he was a little shorter than Ruan Mohan who was wearing high heels.

Ruan Mohan led the dance, taking the absolute initiative.They hid behind the bushes and couldn't dance, they just slapped the ground and spun back and forth.

Jian Shuo is like a noisy parrot:

"You just wanna dance with me, don't you? Don't you? Don't you?"

Ruan Mohan felt noisy: "I said earlier, I don't like to owe people."

Being indebted is also one of the ways to create an emotional connection with others, and Ruan Mohan hates it.So if you stain Jian Shuo's skirt and prevent her from going in to dance, you have to pay it back.

When she lowered her head, she could see Jian Shuoying's white ankles, naked and smooth, on the dark brown soil, as if they were shining.

Suddenly, the heavy wooden door was pushed open from inside.

A light golden figure appeared.

Thinking of those sable eyes, Ruan Mohan panicked for no reason.

She grabbed Jian Shuo and led her to squat behind the dense bushes.

"what?"

Ruan Mo said coldly, "Don't you want to be seen?"

"Bang, it will disappear."

Jiang Karen came out to smoke. She actually smoked a cigar, a thick cigarette, biting between her thin red lips. The flame from the cigarette butt was extra large, illuminating her eyes in the dark night.

Ruan Mohan stared into Jiang Kailun's eyes through the leaves of the bushes.

It's really nothingness, nothing.

Jian Shuo hugged her knees and squatted beside Ruan Mohan, asking her like a parrot: "You just want to dance with me, don't you? Don't you? Don't you?"

Although it was an angry voice, but she squatted very close, Ruan Mohan also felt that the noise was unbearable: "Shut up."

"Isn't it, isn't it, isn't it?"

Jiang Karen, who was smoking a cigar, seemed to glance towards the bushes.

Ruan Mohan has always been good at knowing people, but when facing Jiang Kailun, she has no confidence at all.Who the hell is Jiang Karen?she does not know.

She wouldn't be surprised if Jiang Karen had a pair of sensitive ears like hers.

Will Jiang Kailun hear Jian Shuo's voice?Ruan Mohan held the back of Jian Shuo's head and kissed her directly.

She planned to bite Jian Shuo's tongue hard.

but.At this time.

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and the blue-purple clouds receded, revealing a full moon that had always been hidden behind the thick clouds.

The moonlight is shining brightly, pouring down.

Ruan Mohan's eyes were also sensitive, and he was taken aback by the sudden moonlight.

The biting posture that he had prepared just now was exhausted for some reason.

A vicious kiss suddenly became extremely light and soft.

The four soft lips are like the petals of newly bloomed flowers in spring not far from them, and like the softest feathers under the belly of a nightingale.

With incense, with the melody of moonlight.

The tip of the tongue slides slightly, bringing tremors.

Jian Shuo was taken aback by the sudden kiss.

There was a burst of whispers in English. It was a young British man who opened the door and asked Karen Jiang to come in if he had something to do.

Jiang Karen put out his cigar, and disappeared with the sound of light high-heeled footsteps.

Outside the wooden door of Jian's house, in the darkness of night, only Ruan Mohan and Jian Shuo were left.

The thick clouds gathered again, and the moonlight, which was so crystal clear just now, suddenly disappeared in an instant.

Jian Shuo pushed Ruan Mohan away, with such force that she sat down on the dirt.

"Are you sick?" She viciously raised her hand to wipe her mouth, spit on the ground, got up, turned and ran away.

The pair of lake blue high heels were left near the bushes just like that.

Want to help Jian Shuo clean up the mess?Ruan Mohan decided not to.She stood up from behind the bushes and straightened her windbreaker.

He took out his mobile phone: "Hello, is it a driver company?"

she left.Behind the bushes under the blue and purple night, there is no trace of anyone coming.

******

When Ruan Mohan met Jiang Kailun at the company on Monday, Jiang Kailun's face was as usual, with an elegant smile.

On Saturday night, the conversation between her and Ruan Mohan on the second floor of Jian Zhai was like a human illusion.

Their only communication in the company happened when the listening team and the GS team met for a meeting.

Jiang Kailun asked Ruan Mohan: "Director Ruan, what do you think?"

It was a question about marketing. Within Ruan Mohan's professional scope, Ruan Mohan expressed his views with a calm expression.

Jiang Kailun nodded, his eyes drifted away from Ruan Mohan again.

Nothing else.

At six o'clock, Ruan Mohan left work on time and took the rest of the work home to do.

Instead of going directly to the underground parking lot, she took the elevator to the company lobby first.

Wang Nuo was waiting for her with a bag of vegetables, and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

Ruan Mohan nodded: "Indeed, after entering the job to listen to music, many things have not been straightened out, and I am too busy."

Wang Nuo: "Then going to your house tonight to discuss Xiaoyan, will it delay your time?"

"I'll just work an extra hour of overtime after you leave." Ruan Mohan said lightly, "I want to help a little more with Xiaoyan."

Wang Nuo said softly, "Yes, I understand."

Today, she happened to be in a bookstore near Lingyin, buying picture books and stationery for Xiaoyan’s deaf-mute children. The things she bought were directly driven back to Xiaoyan by her colleagues. go back to her house.

Ruan Mohan waited for the elevator with Wang Nuo and went to the underground parking lot.She looked at the bag of vegetables in Wang Nuo's hand; "I bought so many."

Wang Nuo smiled: "Doesn't Yinyin like my cooking?"

Wang Nuo's craftsmanship was inherited from her mother, so it's really rare to be able to match Ruan Qingyin's taste.

Ruan Mohan: "Thank you for your hard work."

Wang Nuo looked at her: "Mo Han, you are always so polite."

"If this is the case, every time you help Xiaoyan so much, do I have to thank you a thousand times?"

"I wish you wouldn't be so polite...to me."

Ruan Mohan stared at the elevator's floor indicator light and did not speak.

Wang Nuo sighed slightly and looked away.

The two came to the underground parking lot together. Ruan Mohan saw an orange figure squatting on the ground at first glance.

It's Jian Shuo.

She was wearing an orange windbreaker and a fluffy gauze skirt of the same color. The whole person looked like an orange and a sun, which was too bright and dazzling in the dim underground parking lot.

Today she found the cat, holding a chicken sausage in her hand, teasing the cat: "Meow."

She heard Ruan Mohan's footsteps wearing high heels, she turned around with a lazy smile, "Meow."

charming.Naive.Like a stray cat with no relatives, it can easily penetrate the psychological defense of a person by only showing its soft belly to one person.

In the next second, Jian Shuo's face changed.

Because she saw that there was another person standing beside Ruan Mohan.

Wang Nuo was carrying a bag of vegetables, and looked at Jian Shuo in surprise.Jian Shuo didn't hear her just now because she was wearing flat shoes and her steps were not audible.

"Who is she?" Jian Shuo's voice was as cold as ice, and he withdrew the hand that offered the chicken sausage to the cat.

The cat just ate half of it, and was very dissatisfied. It grinned at Jian Shuo with a bad temper: "Meow!"

Jian Shuo waved the chicken sausage impatiently, and even grinned at the cat with an even bigger temper: "Meow!"

Not knowing what Jian Shuo's sound meant in the cat language world, the cat was taken aback, feeling that he couldn't quarrel with Jian Shuo, turned and ran away.

Ruan Mohan didn't answer, but just looked at Jian Shuo indifferently: "There is still half of the chicken sausage left, I don't like wasting food."

Jian Shuo rolled her eyes, tore off the packaging of the chicken sausage to the end, and stuffed half of it into her mouth.

While chewing ferociously, she stood up and walked towards Ruan Mohan and Wang Nuo, narrowing her eyes like a cat: "Who is she?"

Ruan Mohan stood in front of Wang Nuo calmly: "What are you doing here?"

"It's not two to four on a Saturday afternoon."

"Oh?" One corner of Jian Shuo's lips twitched: "But on Saturday night, it's not between two o'clock in the afternoon and four o'clock in the afternoon. Why did you kiss me?"

Ruan Mo said coldly, "That's just to make you shut up."

Wang Nuo stood aside with a calm expression.

Jian Shuo asked her very rudely: "Hey, glasses girl, who are you?"

Wang Nuo had a somewhat angular appearance, with long straight black hair that was simply tied behind his head, two strands of hair that were not long enough, hanging down from both sides of his cheeks, and a pair of light silver framed glasses, which made the whole person It looks a lot softer.

She was wearing a long white trench coat, she was tall, she was wearing a pair of flat shoes and standing beside Ruan Mohan who was wearing high heels, the two looked about the same.

Wang Nuo: "My name is Wang Nuo, and I am a friend of Mo Han."

Jian Shuo was taken aback.

Immediately, the smile deepened, flirtatious and evil.

Wang Nuo stared at Jian Shuo's dark pupils, which shone strangely in the dark underground parking lot, like a cat that could take people's souls away.

Jian Shuo licked the corners of her mouth: "Then Wang Jingwang, do you know that your friend..."

"Mohan." When she said these two words, she had a strange ambiguity, she deliberately added the accent, and cast a glance at Ruan Mohan with flying eyes.

"Is it my canary?"

"Do you know what she was like when she was a relative? What was she like when she was hugging someone? What was she like when she was in bed?"

Wang Nuo lowered his eyes and replied decently: "I don't need to judge Mo Han's private life."

"Really?" Jian Shuo licked her teeth with the tip of her tongue, and Wang Nuo saw the one protruding from the corner of her lips, with sharp and sharp tips.

Jian Shuo smiled and said, "Why don't I tell you more details, and then you can tell me if you want to comment."

Jian Shuo approached Wang Nuo.

Ruan Mohan said, "What are you doing here?"

"Because I kissed you, are you tempted? Thinking about it, you can't wait to come to me on Monday?"

"You fart!" Jian Shuo took a step back and stared at Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan: "You won't be reluctant to part with me, and you will be like a stray cat that no one wants. Come home with me?"

Jian Shuo directly spat at Ruan Mohan, Ruan Mohan was already prepared and blocked the computer bag in front of him.

A little spit from Jian Shuo only splashed on the waterproof computer bag.

"Why is it so lively here?" An elegant voice sounded.

Ruan Mohan didn't turn her head, she knew who it was.

She didn't want to meet those sable eyes.There was an inexplicable attraction, but it made her feel scared.

A trembling deep in the soul.

Jian Shuo stared at Jiang Kailun, and took a step back vigilantly: "Who are you?"

"I'm Director Ruan's temporary boss, Jiang Kailun." She smiled and asked Jian Shuo, "Little girl, who are you?"

She looked Jian Shuo up and down: "You don't know your last name is Jane?"

Ruan Mohan's sensitive ears heard it, and Jian Shuo's breathing became chaotic for a moment.

Suddenly turned around and ran away.

Like the stray cat that couldn't quarrel with Jian Shuo just now, turned and ran away.Only this time, it was Jian Shuo who was defeated.

Ruan Mohan was a little surprised.

Jiang Kailun asked Wang Nuo with a smile, "Excuse me?"

"Wang Nuo, friend Mo Han."

Jiang Kailun smiled decently: "Ms. Wang, hello."

Ruan Mohan said lightly: "Mr. Jiang, I remember that your car doesn't stop here."

"Yes, I just heard that it's very lively here, so come and take a look." Jiang Kailun smiled naturally: "Director Ruan, you seemed to be in trouble just now, thank you for helping me out?"

Ruan Mohan never looked at Jiang Kailun, and lowered his eyes, staring at the chicken sausage package that Jian Shuo threw on the ground just now: "Actually, don't bother, I have my own solution."

"Of course I know you have a solution." Jiang Karen smiled: "It's just that I'm here, so it's easier to solve it, isn't it?"

"I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." She nodded to Wang Nuo: "Miss Wang, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After Jiang Kailun disappeared, Ruan Mohan walked over, picked up the chicken sausage package that Jian Shuo threw on the ground, threw it into the trash can, and took Wang Nuo to his car.

******

The road home was very congested on Monday.

Ruan Mohan noticed that Wang Nuo, who was sitting in the co-driver, glanced at her from time to time, hesitant to speak.

Ruan Mohan turned the steering wheel, and took the initiative to speak, his tone was light: "What the man said just now is true."

"I'm her canary."

Wang Nuo lowered his head, was silent for a moment, then looked up at Ruan Mohan again: "Is it for money?"

Her ears were a little red, but she didn't comment on anything, obviously trying to digest the incident herself.

She asked: "Is it to save money for Yinyin? Is it to sponsor Xiaoyan's money?"

"No." Ruan Mohan denied, "It's actually for myself."

"I hate the feeling of not having money. The more money I have, the more secure I feel."

Wang Nuo let out a breath and stopped talking.

"Mohan." After a long time, she called out, cautiously probing.

Ruan Mohan spoke suddenly, his tone still indifferent: "Wang Nuo, you know everything about me."

"You also know that what I want most is money, and what I don't want most is feelings."

Wang Nuo lowered his head again and gave a low "hmm".

******

Arriving at Ruan Mohan's house, Ruan Mohan turned on the computer and helped Wang Nuo straighten out Xiaoyan's recent operating situation, and Wang Nuo went to the kitchen to cook.

Soon, a table full of home-cooked dishes was served on the dining table.

The three washed their hands and sat down at the table together.

Ruan Mohan's cooking skills are mediocre, and she doesn't have much appetite. She cooks very simple dishes. Her family only gives off the fireworks of ordinary people when Wang Nuo comes over to cook occasionally.

Wang Nuo asked Ruan Qingyin: "Is it delicious?"

Ruan Qingyin: "General."

It is clear that one chopstick and one chopstick are very happy.

Wang Nuo smiled: "Little liar."

Ruan Qingyin was expressionless: "You can call me a liar, but please remove that small word."

Can't wait to grow into an adult.

Wang Nuo laughed, and Ruan Mohan couldn't help pursing his lips.

After the meal, Ruan Mohan told Wang Nuo: "Turn on my computer and take a look at the operation plan for the second quarter of Xiaoyan that I just drew up. I'll go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette."

Wang Nuo nodded.

She sat on the sofa, bent slightly, and looked at it seriously.

Because they got closer, they could smell the faint, fir-tree fragrance from Ruan Mohan's fingertips on the keyboard of the laptop.

Wang Nuo couldn't help looking out the window.

As April approaches, it gets dark a lot later.It was almost eight o'clock, and there was still a little bit of light in the sky, so that it would not be a thick black, like a smudged ink painting.

Ruan Mohan stood under such a night, holding a hand on the balcony railing, smoking a cigarette.

The white shirt is light white, the black narrow skirt is jet black, and long light brown hair hangs down.The faint cigarette smoke lingered around her, making her whole body seem to blend into the ink painting, as if it was one of the strokes.

It seems that it is not a real existence in the world.

Wang Nuo panicked for no reason, for some reason, he stood up, opened the soundproof door of the balcony and walked out.

"Mohan." She called softly.

Ruan Mohan turned his head and looked at her, those light brown eyes were also indifferent.