Unless what?

After finally escaping from the banquet hall, she found a quiet place herself, jumped up to the window, sat with her shoulders, and lit a fine cigarette for herself.

Her figure is beautiful, or her appearance is beautiful, except for the heart!

Xiang Li said that she was cold and ruthless, and she was a woman who was not worthy of pity. She listened to her heart, so even though she felt a little inferior in her heart, she had been living alone. She thought that when she met Wen Zhihe, it was already spring, but God made her meet Huo Che again.

Flowers will always lose, what about Huo Che?

They were mutually exclusive when they met for the first time. No one wanted to be disturbed by the other party. Just like when she first heard Zhou Nuo and Xiang Qing say that she wanted to say it was nice to chase the young east of the Huo family, she felt it was like a joke.

However, Huo Che asked Xiang Qing to chase him, but...

She occasionally looked up and looked at the sea and sky outside. The bright starlight was floating on the sea, making the originally lonely night more beautiful.

She was still wearing Huo Che's coat on her shoulders, heavy and warm, and this warm feeling made her confused.

Her hand unconsciously held her chin and looked at the cigarette in her other hand. She felt that she might be lonely, and her heart suddenly became so empty that she needed comfort.

It's like this heart has been thrown into a mass grave for several years and has been ignored. It seems to be alive, but in fact, the inside is already going to be ashes.

When tears were about to emerge, she opened her mouth, pondered, and laughed, telling herself that people really cannot be idle. Once they are idle, they are prone to random thoughts. What a waste of emptiness?

When she heard the footsteps, she looked over and saw Wen Zhihe walking towards her from afar. She didn't move, took another breath of cigarette, immediately calmed down, and planned to jump down.

"Don't jump, wear high heels!"

Wen Zhihe quickly stepped forward and hugged her when she was about to jump down.

Xiang Nuan looked at him in surprise and couldn't speak for a long time.

Once she wore high heels and he sprained his ankle to participate in an event. Later, he joked that she was stupid, but now...

Soon, Xiang Nuan put aside the past that was easy to recall.

His mouth was full of alcohol, and Xiang Nuan frowned unconsciously: "How much have you drunk?"

"A little unhappy, drink more!"

Wen Zhihe put her down, raised his eyes, and saw that her face had a heavy shadow, but the more he did this, the more he felt the pain. He couldn't help but stroke her shoulders, and his hands were still a little shaking.

Xiang Nuan found his strangeness and felt a little nervous: "Wen Zhihe, please be awake!"

Her voice was very light and quiet. After dating for so long, how could she not know that he was sad?

"Sobert? A Nuan, this makes me feel more painful than killing me!"

He put his forehead on her shoulder. Now that she no longer belongs to him, how should he accept this? Only through such a quiet night can he dare to express such sadness.

Xiang Nuan also wanted to cry, but she felt that she shouldn't cry. Should both of them hold their heads and cry for a while? To commemorate their youth they worked together?

Or mourn their lost relationship?

"Give me another chance, just once! OK?"

Wen Zhihe was praying in a low voice, the feeling that he could no longer hold her, and even a hug could no longer have as he once had, made him regret it. Whenever he dreamed of it at midnight, he only regretted that he was useless.

Xiang Nuan couldn't help but lift her hand and gently stroked his back, "Zhihe, stand!"

They can't be so close anymore, never again!

But Wen Zhihe raised his eyes hard but couldn't stand up because he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Xiang Nuan was stunned when he pressed his lips on, but the next second he unconsciously stretched out his hand, and after pushing him away, he slapped loudly in the face.

"I said we're over!"

After Xiang Nuan finished speaking, she raised her hand to press her lips. After the one who had just pushed away and slapped her in one go, she stood against the window and yelled at him with tears in her eyes.

The black coat on her body fell to the ground, and a gust of cold wind suddenly blew on her, making her tremble with coldness.

"If you care so much, you can go to sleep with others once, right?"

Wen Zhihe spread his hands and just after saying this, he knew that he was crazy!

She just slapped him with her fingertips, and he couldn't help but get angry. He wanted a fairness that would allow her to let him go, but he knew that this was humiliating her.

Xiang Nuan looked at him in disbelief. The Wen Zhihe she knew was so calm and decent, so understanding, and so respectful. But the person in front of her who asked her to find someone else to sleep with was also a living Wen Zhihe. She didn't dare to think that he might make more excessive actions in the future.

"Wenzhihe, don't make me feel that I've misread you for so many years, okay?"

She tried to maintain her calmness, but she still cried in her voice. She bent over and picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on her arm, turned around and walked in the other direction.

She still didn't cry, but her eyes were blurred.

Does he want to destroy all the beautiful memories they once had?

Xiang Nuan couldn't believe her ears.

Wen Zhihe was a little awake and stood there mutely, looking at the cigarette butts on the ground, bent over and picked it up, which was Xiang Nuan’s favorite brand.

He couldn't help asking himself, what did he do to her just now?

He cared about her so much, how could he say that to her?

How could he let her down again and again?

——

Xiang Nuan was a little tired, but she was very steps. Perhaps she was worried, but she didn't feel anyone following her, until she entered the elevator. She felt the familiar aura on her side from the corner of her eyes, and her eyelashes moved unconsciously. It was him.

She actually forgot about him!

Huo Che didn't say anything, but just took away the coat she was wearing on her wrist and put it on her shoulder.

Xiang Nuan couldn't help but murmur: "I'm not cold."

"You are not cold, but I am cold!"

Such a large piece of beautiful back was seen by others!

I just wanted to ask her to put it on, but I wanted to see how stupid she was. Sure enough, she didn't disappoint him, she was so stupid now.

Xiang Nuan looked up at him incomprehensible and realized that his eyes were a bit fierce.

"No other man is allowed to be kissed again in the future!"

He looked at her in a commanding tone and his eyes were chilly.

"You are so domineering!"

Xiang Nuan murmured again, then lowered her head.

Only then did I recover a little of my energy and I couldn't help but think, why do everyone want to care about her?

She just longed for freedom.

The two of them entered the guest room, Xiang Nuan stood at the door, took off her coat and held it in her hand: "I can't live here."

Huo Che looked at her in a blink of an eye and approached her under her nervous gaze. His leather shoes were pressing against her high heels, and he bent down slightly, pressing the door panel beside her with one hand, lowering his head and brows with her, and looking at her with dark and deep black eyes: "You mean, we will fly to Ireland tomorrow?"

“…”

Xiang Nuan didn't expect that he could get around so much, so he actually said Ireland again, and unconsciously lowered his head: "I won't go, I'll go back tomorrow!"

"Then stay tonight."

His voice was infinitely low, and his black eyes were fascinating. In such a deep night, it gave people a feeling of invitation. As for what to invite, Xiang Nuan felt that he was inviting her to do that thing.

And she had no idea of ​​letting her develop such an ambiguous relationship with him at least for a short time, so she resolutely refused: "Our agreement has expired long ago, and we have no relationship long ago."

Xiang Nuan said it and suddenly remembered that he had just introduced her to Xiao Huo Tai to an outsider. He was unconsciously a headache and annoyed, but he had no choice but to do anything to him.

Huo Che was silent, but his dark and deep eyes looked at her, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if she was so rigid, which was quite interesting.

Xiang Nuan felt his approaching, and had to stiffen his neck, squirt nervously with his eyelashes, unable to speak even if he wanted to.

Until his slightly cool fingers pinched her warm chin, Xiang Nuan felt her mouth slightly open, and the next second it was invaded by the cold breath.

He always had an unknown restraint, but his eyes were like he wanted to eat people.

"I'm going to decide you! Xiang Nuan!"

His eyes lingered on her lips and eyes, and the very low sound really hit her heart.

Xiang Nuan looked at him with distrust and could hardly breathe.

"you……"

Xiang Nuan wanted to ask him why he was so confident, but found that his voice was hoarse and could no longer speak, so he could only look at him angrily.

During that long confrontation, neither of them wanted to lose to anyone.

I don’t know what time it was, Xiang Nuan left the presidential suite and did not contact Wen Zhihe again.

She originally wanted to take a taxi back to the city downstairs of the hotel, but as soon as she got down, a staff member found her: "Is Mrs. Huo going back to City C?"

"Um!"

"Our hotel car can take you away, please!"

Xiang Nuan stopped with firm steps, looking at the nanny car that had already stopped at the door, and unconsciously looked at the staff next to him again.

"Our hotel has cooperation with Huo. Please feel free to take the ride!"
To be continued...