But why are these concepts so contrary to what he does every time!

Obviously, when he got off work and was about to go home every day, he wanted to never see this evil woman again.

But he always couldn't wait to get home, wanting to see her presence.

He clearly told her, told himself, that she didn't matter at all.

But again and again, when she was hurt, she rushed out as soon as possible.

Such a feeling, vague in his heart, is not very clear, at least, he can't see himself clearly.

He was almost unaware that her presence in him had reached such a depth that he had once said: "You are just a lowly lover."

However, why does he care so much about this lowly lover now?

Murong Che looked at her sleeping face, his lips fell lightly on her forehead, and he thought, maybe he was really wrong.

No matter how much he hurt her and reminded himself, his actions were always the most honest reaction.

If she wasn't important, why do this to him?

Especially now facing the midnight snow, he doesn't know, is he out of sympathy, or because of the love he once loved?

Even though Midnight Snow is by his side now, he feels that he no longer has the enthusiasm and affection he once had.

It's just that because of the hurt she has suffered, I want to take care of her so meticulously.

And all this, as if it has nothing to do with love.

From the moment they met him, was he really just here for revenge? Seeing that she had just been taken to do something like that to her beast father, could he still think that she was an unscrupulous person for money?

Why does he always think inexplicably, remembering the first time in the office, she came into his sight like soy sauce.

Her smile and angry words, he thought that he would not take it to heart at all, he just felt that she was not worth admiring Murong Che except for her good looks!

However, he remembered everything she had so clearly.

The more he hated her getting too close to Xiao Ling, and used threats and warnings again and again to keep her away from Xiao Ling, was it just because he didn't want her to seduce and ruin Xiao Ling's life?

In that case, she is such a scourge, why does he want to stay by his side again and again?

Murong Che couldn't understand his heart more and more, he thought that in this game, he was the leader, he was the controller, how could he get involved? Only he controlled her, as long as he wanted to end, he could shout to stop at any time, but when he found that it was time to end, his heart was out of control!

As soon as he thought that he should let go, he couldn't tell the frustration.

But he didn't want to admit that he had any feelings for her, how could he fall in love with her?

Hasn't he always loved midnight snow?

He once felt that the person he wanted to marry the most in his life was Midnight Snow!

Murong Che hugged her tightly, his sword eyebrows frowned, and his deep black pupils flashed with complicated feelings.

That night, he hugged her to sleep, and Su Ying slept peacefully.

When she woke up, the sun was dazzling, she squinted, and the moment she opened her eyes, it was his sleeping face that came into view.

Feeling his warm embrace made her feel at ease.

However, this embrace did not belong to her for long.

He doesn't belong to her.

She should understand this and keep herself from falling deeper and deeper.

His life, she really should have quit.

Su Ying was really afraid that she would be trapped in it and couldn't get out, she was afraid that she would be too infatuated with his temporary tenderness.

She pulled his hand around her waist and got up to leave.

Here, this is the villa they have been living in, in fact, they haven't lived for long, but they can be seen everywhere.

When she left, for some reason, she always felt like she would never come back.

Su Ying was bored at home, thinking about going out to breathe and relax.

Standing in the garden, breathing in the fragrance of flowers and trees, until this moment, she could temporarily forget and forget the nightmare night.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and breathed in a large fragrance, but I always felt that I was so dirty.

Until this moment, she was like a nightmare, how could she not understand how her father, who she had called for more than 20 years, could do such a thing to herself?

Even if he is addicted to gambling, even if he doesn't care whether he lives or dies, he makes himself a lowly lover who pays off his debts, she can forgive him, but thinking of last night, she can't forgive such a father.

The sun shines brightly, and the tears in the corners of the eyes can't help but flow, like a river bursting its banks.

Squatting down, she hugged herself tightly, wanting to give herself some warmth.

But that nightmarish touch always lingered, and she always felt cold.

Murong Che, who came out of the villa, looked at the woman trembling in the sun, his brows furrowed, and his heart was stabbed fiercely.

Thinking of the scene he saw last night, he couldn't help but glance at it, the man who had been called his father for more than 20 years did such a thing, and he could deeply feel her heartache.

Walked up to her, leaned over, and took her tightly into his arms.

Su Ying couldn't help but tremble, as if she was full of defense, and when she raised her head and saw Murong Che's face, she let down all her guard and hugged him tightly.

The night was dark.

The street lights are unusually bright and bright, lighting up another style for the city.

Su Ying sat in the car, lowered the window, and let the cool breeze blow on her face, stirring up the green silk to fly.

She felt that she hadn't come out to breathe for a long time, and the depressed mood of coming out for a walk was gradually relieved, as if she was much more relaxed in an instant, and a lot of worries on her body were blown away.

She didn't know where the people around her were going to take her.

I thought it was a high-class restaurant hotel.

He stopped the car at the beach, pulled her full of doubts, and walked to a chic seaside bar.

Here, there is no noisy taxi swaying, no dazzling lanterns, and everything is made of wood, which looks like a dilapidated old wooden boat, which is particularly unique.

Murong Che asked her to order food, and Su Ying lost her appetite when she saw that it was all seafood, so she ordered it casually, but she didn't know that Li Kangmu hated these things the most.

When the waiter presented it, he saw Murong Che frowning and asking, "What is this?"

"You taste it, it's delicious. ”

She took a piece, and when she saw his disgusted expression, she thought he didn't think it was delicious, and suggested, "It's really delicious, can you taste it?"

As she spoke, she picked up a piece and handed it to his mouth.

"I don't eat it. He refused, but she stubbornly kept stretching out her hand, "You can taste it." ”

"I really don't eat it!"

"Murong Che, just take a bite, hurry up, my hands are soft!"

She didn't believe it, he would feel bad when he ate it, and he stubbornly stretched out his hand.

Murong Che had no choice but to tilt her head and reluctantly want to take a bite, but unexpectedly, she suddenly withdrew, turned the chopsticks and fed them to her own mouth, raising her eyebrows at him proudly, "It's delicious." ”

"You ......"

This woman actually tricked him!

However, why did he can't help but raise the corners of his mouth instead of being angry when he saw the smart and smug expression on her face.

Successfully tricked him, Su Ying felt very happy.

Thinking of his bitter expression as if he was going to eat something terrible, she couldn't help but lower her head and smile sullenly, seeing that he had been staring at herself, she pursed the corners of her mouth, pretending not to be smiling, but the sparkling smile in her eyes couldn't deceive people.

Murong Che's mood was also much lighter.

At this time, a little boy suddenly came and said to Murong Che in a childish voice, "Uncle, what is the relationship between you and this beautiful sister?"

When Murong Che heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Su Ying, and asked the little boy, "Why do you ask that?"

The little boy raised his chin slightly, "I asked for my brother." ”

The little boy looked at Su Ying, "Beautiful sister, do you have a boyfriend? ”

As he spoke, he pointed in that direction, and sure enough, there was a handsome young man sitting there drinking.

Su Ying felt embarrassed and funny, and asked the boy, "Did your brother ask you to ask?"

"Yes, my brother said that if this big uncle is not my sister's boyfriend, then he can chase you. ”

Hearing this, Su Ying laughed and deliberately teased the little boy, "Then what do you think?

The little boy glanced at Murong Che, and that look seemed to scan Murong Che as a whole.

Murong Che was already full of confidence, thinking that the little boy would praise himself.

Unexpectedly, this little guy actually said, "It shouldn't matter, this uncle looks so old and dirty, and he is not worthy of you." ”

Hearing this, Murong Che's face turned blue with anger, and Su Ying smiled very facelessly, her smile was bright and moving, but it was very unpleasant in Murong Che's eyes.

He pulled the little boy and said solemnly, "Go back and tell your brother that this sister has a husband, tell him not to be delusional!"

The little boy looked left and right, "Where is her husband?"

Murong Che raised the corners of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said, "It's this uncle in front of you!"

When the little boy heard this, he was very surprised, and then said something that made people laugh, "Uncle, then you quit, and you will fulfill my brother and my sister-in-law." ”

"Who is your sister-in-law!" Murong Che couldn't help but poke the little boy's head with his fingers, and pretended to be sharp, "Go over and tell your brother, this heart is dead, and you, little guy!"

The little boy pouted, turned and ran in his brother's direction.

Su Ying lowered her head, and when she thought of the little boy saying that he was old and earthy, and he was not worthy of her, she couldn't help but want to laugh, no matter how hard she couldn't bear it, she couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth from rising slightly.

Murong Che stared at her as she tried her best to hold back her smile, and asked in an unhappy mood, "Is it so funny?"

Isn't it just that a man of unknown origin has taken a fancy to her, this woman, as for being happy like this?

The two of them obviously thought differently, Su Ying just felt funny when she saw him disliked by the child, who would have thought that President Murong, who was high-spirited in the company, would be said to be an old and earthy uncle by a child.