But Kang Ruoran's breath gradually weakened, and he spoke panting, as if he was about to hang up.

Liu Nian couldn't help but darken his face, "Chen Qiao." He shouted.

"Well, what do you command?" Chen Qiao extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and approached like a eunuch. "Yo, the mother's body is slightly sick, so let's send it to the minion! I don't worry about this person's driving skills." ”

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

Liu Nian and Chen Mofei watched Kang Ruoran get into Chen Qiao's car, and when their bodies did not enter the traffic, they couldn't tell which one it was from a distance, so Liu Nian took Chen Mofei's hand.

"Your house or mine?"

Chen Mofei was still embarrassed, shook off his hand, and the corners of his mouth were full of spring.

"What's your house or mine?"

The passing years caught up, just like back then, like a child who tasted sweetness, and did not give up.

"Murphy!" he snapped out. "Hurry up. ”

Chen Mofei wanted to tease him, and in the night, she raised her sharp chin and cocked her mouth. Liunian felt that his body suddenly grew and the warbler flew up.

He walked towards her, and of course there were people coming and going, although there were not many people, but there were still people. Chen Mofei's face was pale: "What are you going to do?"

He stepped forward and pressed her against the car, and the atmosphere began to become ambiguous.

"Say it quickly. Are you going to kill me? What's in it for you to kill me? You're a widow. After so many years, haven't you kept enough? ”

Chen Mofei's face turned crimson, knowing that he had no way to retreat and no way to avoid it.

"Bad guys. She spat out her lips.

"What's wrong?" Liu Nian grabbed her hand, "Do you like it or not?"

"Like what?"

"Am I bad for you?"

Liu Nian pressed the car door and stuffed the woman into the co-pilot, he didn't ignore her safety, he wanted to be sticky with her too much, so that he could hold her hand and drive, if he met a red light, he could kiss Fangze, and they didn't try.

This period of time is of great significance to Liu Nian and Chen Mofei, both of them feel that so many years of hardship and so many years of waiting are not in vain, and it is worth it.

Liu Nian held Chen Mofei's hand and drove the car fast, Chen Mofei never said whether he wanted to go to his house or hers, so Liu Nian followed the principle of proximity, whoever is close will go to whom's house.

The sound of the wind pierced the night, and the lights passed through the body. All emotions are suitable for brewing at night, and they are suitable for exploding in the night, when the passionate lights flash a winding street lamp.

In the parking lot of Liu Nian's house, Liu Nian already felt that he couldn't hold it back, and he felt that Chen Mofei was too, the ambiguous panting sound filled the small space in the car, and the lights in the parking lot were lonely and shining. She hung on him, soft as a freshly fished aquatic weed.

And Liu Nian held the water grass tightly until she struggled to come down. They got on the elevator, and Liu Nian's hand quietly got into the back of Chen Mofei's shirt.

Like a fire burning across the grassland, Chen Mofei loved the hands of the passing years, and it was he who made her reach the peak.

She sometimes wonders: Is this true? Happiness came too suddenly, right? Will it last? What if Kang Ruoran does not recover?