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The moonlight is blurry, and the light veil is like a curtain in the dark-colored room, and only that touch of glamour dilutes the coldness, and the charm slowly spreads out with the moonlight.

Pushing the door in, Huo Shaoting pulled his tie, and his eyes swept to the woman's hair. It wasn't very clear in the very light of the moon, but it couldn't be wrong to lie on the bed.

Huo Shaoting hooked the corners of his mouth, starting from the incident that directly led to marriage, this woman was restrained and shy in front of him, and when she saw him, she hid. This was especially true in his bedroom during this time. I used to have some dealings with the Fu family, and I had seen her a few times, and she had a lot of words, but when she was alone with him, she was extremely polite.

"Fu Zhixia, what do you mean by this? Grandma is here, is this so bold that you dare to sleep in my bed?"

He tore off his tie and threw it on the bed, the gray checkered sheets, the woman's hair spread out like seaweed, and the face could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but the figure was hazy in the moonlight.

"What did you say when you woke up and forgot it so quickly?" the man's eyes sneered, and he took a few steps closer, only to twist his eyebrows when his hand touched the satin-like hair.

For some reason, it shouldn't feel like this.

Ni Pei'er held her breath, so close, she could clearly feel his temperature. Although compared with many women, the time they spend together is much more superimposed, and they have known each other since they were so young, but Huo Shaoting is too cold, so it still feels a little far away for her.

But now she was lying on his bed, feeling like his woman.

She bit her lip, unbuttoned her collar a few times, and was about to boldly roll over and hug him, when she was violently thrown out of bed.

"Who!"

The man's screams were accompanied by the tingling pain in her wrist that made Ni Pei'er let out a low breath, and before she could get up, the lights in the room were bright, and the orange light hit her white jade-like skin, mixed with the temptation of bewitching.

"Pei'er, why are you here?" his gaze swept over her almost open chest, Huo Shaoting's face was very ugly, he quickly grabbed the blanket on the bed and threw it on her, "This is my room, how did you come up!"

Ni Pei'er felt as if she had been dug a hole in her heart, and looking at his look of no pity and no surprise, tears poured out like this.

How many men she has seen in the entertainment industry, even if she pulls their hands, those men are so excited that they want to scream, and they can almost crawl in front of her. But now, is he scolding her?

"Brother Shao Ting......" Tears slid down her eyes, she got up with some difficulty, and the blanket also slid to the ground with her movements, "Brother Shao Ting, I ......"

"Get out. The man's voice was straight, but it was full of indifference, Ni Peier bit her lip desperately, not letting herself whimper, just let the tears flow down.

"Huo Shaoting, I like ......"

"Why are you turning on the lights? Besides, you're so noisy. With a slightly hoarse voice, I don't know when, the corner of the curtain opened, and the woman with her knees around her looked at them quietly, the eyes dyed with stars looked a little brighter than usual, full of stars, as bright as a galaxy, at first glance, there was a little coquettish.

"The stars don't light until they are seen at night. Fu Zhixia looked at the two people in front of him seriously, and stretched out his finger to point to the starry sky, "You turn on the lights, and the stars will not be lit." Also, you are so noisy that you can't hear the sound of the sea, can't you be quiet?"

She wore a Korean version of a skirt with pale yellow flowers today, her hair was woven into a twist and hung down on her chest, a few strands slipped out, and then gently brushed her cheeks with the wind, so she sat against the solid color bay window, and under the fusion of the night, it was as beautiful as a screensaver on a computer screen.

"Fu Zhixia?" Ni Pei'er's angry voice trembled slightly, she finally understood now, she hid in the corner of the room, closed the curtains, just to see her joke.

Fu Zhixia grinned, and his bright eyes completed the crescent moon: "Do you want to come over to see the stars together?"

"Fu Zhixia! you did it on purpose!" Ni Pei'er rushed to Fu Zhixia in a few steps, raised her hand and wanted to slap her, but her hand was raised, and she was quickly intercepted in the air.

"Brother Shao Ting!" Ni Pei'er's voice was so terrible that Fu Zhixia covered her ears, she looked at her movements like that, and felt that all her self-esteem was trampled under the feet of such an inferior woman.

"Huo Shaoting, are you blind! She is such a despicable person, you still protect her!"

"It's not a good habit to hit people at every turn. Pelle, you are a public figure, always pay attention to your image. ”

"But she did it on purpose, she did it on purpose! She just wanted to see me make a fool of herself! Fu Zhixia, you are so vicious and full of scheming, you will be punished sooner or later!"

Fu Zhixia blinked, her slender eyelashes shrouded in a faint sheen in the light. She felt that this was very familiar, and she couldn't put it together, but with such a tone and such an expression, she always felt that she had heard it a thousand times.

She rubbed her temples and whispered, "Can you stop being so noisy?"

"Pe'er, get out. ”

"......" Ni Pei'er looked at the still indifferent noble man in front of her unwillingly, he was looking at this pretentious Fu Zhixia, and his eyes never left, her heart seemed to be burning, almost burning her chest to ashes.

Ni Pei'er trembled her lips, looked down and saw her conspicuous arc because of unbuttoning, bit her lip and said: "This woman is not worthy of you, and your marriage with her will not end." ”

"Even if you can't get to the end, it has nothing to do with you. You're in the Bay Villa, just a guest. ”

Ni Peier staggered back two steps, the light came from top to bottom, the man's handsome face was blurred and clear in the eyes of tears, clear and blurred, she smiled and wiped the tears on her face, and looked at the man's long and jade figure in the blurred light: "I am a guest, she is the host?" Huo Shaoting, we grew up together, in your eyes, I can't even compare to ......."

"Get out. I don't want to repeat my words a second time. ”

The man's voice was straight, and he couldn't hear any ups and downs, but he was full of hidden anger.

Ni Peier bit her lip and ran out. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Bai Ma who was going upstairs, and she glared at her with red eyes: "You came to see my jokes, right? You are in the same group as Fu Zhixia, and you are very happy now, right?"

"You think you're precise and follow the right people, don't you?"

"Ni, Miss Ni......"

"Do you believe that Huo Shaoting likes Fu Zhixia?"

Bai Ma didn't know how to take this series of words, and she didn't know what was going on, so her body was violently pushed away. Ni Peier ran downstairs crying.

She looked downstairs suspiciously, and when she raised her eyes again, she saw Huo Shaoting with condensed eyebrows, he swept her lightly and closed the door directly.

It was only when he closed the door that he turned his head and saw the position of the bay window, the woman was standing against the window, the gray curtains were in stark contrast to her bright yellow warm color, her head was slightly tilted, a beautiful silhouette was formed under the light, and her side face looked quiet and beautiful against the background of the starry sky, and her confused eyes blended with the night.

"The stars in the sky, shining brightly, twinkle and blink;

Falling to the bottom of the eyes is shiny and shiny, like many small eyes. ”

The crisp voice was especially clear in the quiet night, she stood quietly, and suddenly her whole body shook unsteadily, Huo Shaoting's heart sank and he ran over quickly, and reached out to tear her off the bay window.

"Knock", even if it was a soft carpet, Fu Zhixia wrinkled his nose in pain.

"Fu Zhixia, are you looking for death!"

The man's screams buzzed in her ears, and she rubbed her aching arm and shrank into the corner aggrievedly.

"Looking for death?" she hung her head, her hair falling down to cover her, she quietly pinned to the side, bent her knees and rested her chin on it, her long eyelashes curled in a beautiful arc, her eyes staring only at the ground, the heavy sadness overflowing through her glassy eyes, and gradually mist.

She sniffed, shook her head and whispered, "Actually, I don't want to die, who would want to die?"

"I know...... I made a big mistake, but everyone said ...... In this world, if there is one person who can forgive and tolerate all that you have, then it is your parents...... Do you really never forgive me again and never want to see me again...... No matter how bad I am, it's also your flesh and blood that you were pregnant for ten months, so don't you even look at me......"

She spoke in a low and hoarse voice, and by the end she was unable to sob.

Huo Shaoting looked at the woman who was shrunk like a cat irritably, the room was very large, so she seemed so small in a corner, but the sobbing sound was too unpleasant even if it was slightly broken.

"Cry and cry. ”

He spoke coldly, but the woman beside him didn't seem to hear her, and still maintained the same figure. He wrung his eyebrows and turned to walk in the direction of the bathroom.

The delicate jets of water from the showerhead spray out and flow through the tanned skin, which is full of tension, and somewhat eliminates the fatigue of the day. Huo Shaoting closed his eyes when he heard a sudden slapping sound, which continued.

"Mom! I want to go home, can you let me go home?

Huo Shaoting closed the shower head irritably, the water column stopped suddenly, he quickly pulled the bath towel around, and pushed the door open suddenly, and heard a plop, Fu Zhixia's head hit the glass door hard.

She opened her eyes drunken and hazy, leaned on the glass door and slowly straightened up, smiling with a blurred gaze: "Mom, you finally agreed to let me go home, you finally let me go home......"

"Mom!" she was pleasantly surprised to take a step forward, the wet ground made her whole person slide forward, and with her strength, Huo Shaoting also pressed her back against the wall.

"Mom...... You don't want me...... I am willing to take care of Miss Fu and take care of her for the rest of my life...... I don't want to do anything Mrs. Huo, I don't want to ...... Mom, you forgive me,"

Huo Shaoting only felt that the position of his temples jumped suddenly, and when he lowered his eyes, he could see that the woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hot tears ran down her hair and stuck to his chest.

"Let go!" Huo Shaoting tried to breathe steadily, what kind of drunken madness is this woman, looking at her posture holding him, like a raccoon.

"I don't want to go! I know it's me, I know!" she just raised her voice and faded again, "but Mom......"

"Fu Zhixia, let me go. ”

The woman shook her head wildly, Huo Shaoting reached out and broke her fingers, lifted her up like an eagle carrying a chicken, kicked open the bathroom door and walked out.

Before throwing her whole person on the bed, she heard the sound of the doorknob spinning, and Meng Chengxu poked his head in: "Shao Ting......"

Huo Shaoting's eyelids jumped slightly.

The scene in front of me was really a little embarrassing.

Fu Zhixia's clothes were all wet, because of the action she had just lifted, the buttons on the neckline had been loosened, and the whole person fell on the bed in an indecent posture. And he ......

Meng Chengxu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and cleared his throat a little excitedly and explained: "Originally, grandma wanted to send a bowl of sobering tea......

Huo Shaoting glanced at her empty hand: "Where's the tea?"

"Oh, didn't you come here and ask if you needed it?" Meng Chengxu smiled dryly, "Since you have something to do, then grandma will go out first." ”

After not taking a few steps, she turned back and said in a low voice: "That, Zhixia drank a lot of wine, you should be a little gentle......"

Huo Shaoting: ......

On a rainy day, the morning light is not as bright as a day with the sun. As a result of the heavy rains, the heat has gradually subsided, and the tall buildings have become more majestic in the washy sky.

Fu Zhixia looked up at the towering building, clenched the lunch box in his hand, and felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

I have fragmentary memories of last night in my head, but I have never been able to piece them together. It's just that she sat beside Huo Shaoting for breakfast, and felt that the air pressure was a few degrees lower than usual, and she estimated that her words and deeds last night were a little out of proportion.

But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't think of anything. I didn't expect grandma's wine to be sweet in the mouth, but it was so strong.

But on the contrary, the old lady of the Huo family also asked her to deliver a lunch, and she always looked at her with a look in her eyes that couldn't say that something was wrong.

With such a big company and such a busy business, where does Huo Shaoting need her to deliver lunches? What's more, Huo Shaoting has warned more than once that he does not want to see her in public.

Zhixia looked down at the bento box in her hand, praying in her heart that she would never meet him, so that she could put this bento box at the front desk, and then explain that she should remember to put this bento box away, and she would come back to pick it up when she was free.

This bento box is Yang Meiling's.

I still remember that when she just woke up, she cried and went to her, and in a fit of rage, she threw the lunch box directly at her.

"I almost forgot, this bento box is your birthday present!

In that season, the clothes she wore were neither thick nor too thin, but the heat of the meal still burned her. Later, it was the white mother who found out and gave her a plaster for the burn.

This bento box, she left. Since it is a birthday gift, it must have been given by Yang Meiling. Yang Meiling will never forgive her again in this life, but she still wants to keep something and keep some thoughts.

Well, I'll have to come back and get it.

She bent the corners of her mouth, her thumb gently rubbed the pattern on it, and the elevator door opened with a "ding" before she suddenly raised her eyes.

The woman with exquisite makeup walked out, a very short dress outlining the woman's slender figure, and the shiny handbag in her hand was the same color as the clothes, looking noble and generous, and a little playful and sexy.

The most eye-catching thing is the hairpin on the chestnut hair, the youthful ball head is matched with such a classical hairpin, and there is no sense of disobedience.

It's Wen Lan.

"Is it you?" Wen Lan stepped out of the elevator, the corner of her eyes swept to Fu Zhixia, and she tilted her head sideways to look at it carefully, "If I'm not mistaken, you're the one who delivered takeaway last time, right?

"......" Fu Zhixia was a little speechless, he didn't recognize her at all when he saw her in the shopping mall that day, how could he see it at a glance today?

Was it because Huo Shaoting's attention was on this man the whole time that day, and now, she stared carefully for a few minutes?

"Okay, I'll send it to you for you!" Wen Lan raised a delicate eyebrow, directly took the lunch box in her hand, thought of something, stuffed the lunch box back into her hand, and pressed the elevator.

Fu Zhixia was a little confused.

"You hold it for me first. Wen Lan took out a small mirror from her bag, carefully examined her impeccable makeup, took out her lipstick and applied it, and pursed her lips carefully.

"Which takeaway are you, it seems to be quite in line with Mr. Huo's taste. It's exquisitely done, it's not a disposable box, although this bento box is not very beautiful, but it's also heartfelt. Does Mr. Huo frequent him?"

She put the powder box and lipstick back, took the lunch box in her hand again, pressed the number with her fingers, turned around again, and looked at her a little arrogantly, "Bring the phone." ”

Fu Zhixia was stunned for a few seconds, Wen Lan had already taken the mobile phone from her hand, and quickly pressed the number button: "Look at you stupid, no wonder you are so unreliable." If Mr. Huo likes the taste of your store, I will call you in the future. ”

The mobile phone rang, Wen Lan quickly took out her mobile phone and saved the number, typed the words "delivery person" on it, and took the lunch box from her hand.

"I'm still going to take this box back. ”

Wen Lan sneered, she opened her handbag, took out a few hundred-yuan bills and stuffed them into her arms: "Don't worry, the tip will not be less for you." Although this box is a bit more expensive than the take-out box, there are so many, it should be enough, right? Be on call later. ”

"I don't need your tip, this box ......"

Fu Zhixia wanted to say something, but the elevator door opened with a "ding", Wen Lan had already stepped on her high heels and walked out of the elevator, and the red hundred-yuan bills fell down her clothes.

"Mr. Huo!" Wen Lan's cheerful and delicate voice, as the elevator door slowly closed, she saw the man pause and turn around, while the woman in silver high heels trotted over with a smile on her lunch box.

Fu Zhixia lowered her eyes and looked at the money on the ground, hooked the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, she squatted down, picked up the money on the ground one by one, and placed it neatly on the small cylindrical trash can.