133: Abandonment

On the night of Nanjiang, the cold wind can pierce the bones.

Rong Qian only wore a coat on her body and couldn't keep out the cold, she shivered with cold when she left the house, she didn't call the driver, but gathered her clothes, put her hands in her pockets, and walked forward along the road with her feet raised.

Since Mo Zun said that he came to pick her up, she would always be able to touch her as she walked forward.

Zhao Shuangyi's tired face kept flashing in her mind, and what she said, I never understood it before, in today's society, why don't women still want to be dependent on men?

She didn't understand Zhao Shuangyi's thoughts, and she didn't understand the thoughts of the rest of the Rong family...... But none of them can see through the fact that they are all the same mercenary.

She used to think that it was a very sad thing to grow up in such a family, and what kind of home is a home without family affection? In fact, they just gave their true feelings to their important people.

And she was an outcast, once and ...... now!

Snowflakes drifted in the sky again, and Rong Qian looked up at the dark night sky, and the snow particles fell on his cheeks, coldly turning into water droplets. The roadside lights are gray and cold, and the hot breath exhaled from the lips is fleeting, but it adds a touch of warmth.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and she didn't feel scared in this quiet neighborhood in the dead of night.

It's probably something in my heart, so I don't feel scared, right?!

Mo Zun drove over and saw the slender figure standing under the lamp from the side of the road from a distance.

The white woolen coat was worn on her emaciated body, her hands in her pockets, and her slender legs were faintly visible under the hem of her standing clothes.

The street lamps were not bright, but in the darkness of the night, she was shrouded in the lights, and the halo she blurred seemed so flawless and pure. Looking up at the snow, his neck was curled gracefully, he could imagine the quiet face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment, gentle and elegant......

Mo Zun raised his hand to take the cigarette in his mouth, the smoke from the open window did not remain, he reached out to flick the cigarette ash, hit the steering wheel with his right hand, and stopped the car steadily in front of her.

Rong Qian looked over, through the windshield, saw his cold face, the smoke covered his deep pupils, she took the initiative to raise her foot over.

Rong Qian came to the back seat, and was about to open the back door, Mo Zun's indifferent voice came out.

"Sit down ahead. ”

She paused her hand on the door, but she didn't disobey him, and turned past the front of the car to the passenger seat.

As soon as I sat in the carriage, I felt that the cold wind was immediately blocked, and it was not as sharp as the outside world in the ice and snow.

Rong Qian tugged the seat belt and fastened it to herself, and heard Mo Zun's low voice with a hoarse voice ask her, "Didn't you make you wait?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ As soon as I went out, I saw the driver drive the car away, and it was difficult to turn back. She told the truth, in fact, she wanted to ask him if he had called the driver away, otherwise why didn't the driver call her? Instead, she told Mo Zun ......!

"Heh, are you stupid? I can't see the snow outside, what's wrong with turning back?" he reprimanded her impatiently, and while starting the engine, he threw the cigarette in his hand and closed the glass.

"That's embarrassing, I've already said I'm leaving. ”

Mo Zun turned over the front of the car, and the scenery outside the community gradually receded, "Rong Qian, why are you so awkward? Let me wonder if you are the eldest lady of the Rong family." ”

He said that casually, but a moment of panic rose in Rong Qian's heart.

She turned her head to look at him, Mo Zun calmly stared at the road ahead, his right hand clasped the steering wheel, and the black snake lying on the back of his hand was still unstoppable.

She withdrew her gaze, probably because she didn't show the so-called intimacy between relatives, which made him suspicious.

Rong Qian pursed her lower lip, and she asked him, "Did you let the driver go?"

Mo Zun turned his head, he obviously didn't have any expression on his face, and when he looked at him, Rong Qian felt the pressure.

The outline is evil and arrogant, the eyebrows are obliquely inserted into the fine bangs, and the darkness in the inky pupils is the contradiction between evil and fortitude.

He is a dangerous presence, especially in every move.

At this time, he suddenly laughed, and before the smile reached the depths of his eyes, he revealed her careful thoughts: "Change the topic with me?"

A light and light voice sounded in the carriage, and he didn't seem to be angry, but Rong Qian still subconsciously tightened his heart.

"What is there to transfer? If you don't want to say it, you don't want to say it, can I force you to do it?"

He is very perverse and never plays his cards according to common sense.

The atmosphere fluctuated because of him, and he would be angry when he panicked before, because no one could hide himself from him.

Now that he was suddenly relaxed, he changed his tone and expression...... Rong Qian was thinking, such a man, he can easily control everything, no one can disobey, he is like the moon in the distant starry sky, overlooking the world, he can turn the clouds and rain in a moment.

How could she be worthy to stand side by side with him?

It's not that she's delusional that the heart isn't dead, it's that she knows how to protect herself too well.

Once in prison, a fellow inmate asked her this question, if you were hurt in your body and heart, which way would you choose?

Rong Qian thought about it seriously, the pain in the body is actually less than a heart full of holes, and if the heart is dead, then the whole person will be destroyed.

She wouldn't let herself go through that situation, and she told her fellow inmate what she thought. Then the cellmate smiled, until now Rong Qian remembers her smile, is relieved to put down, she thought that she really let go, will change her life, in order to see the light of day. But later, I learned from others that she chose to plead guilty and give up the prosecution in order to be executed as soon as possible.

Rong Qian didn't know, but after that separation, she never saw that cellmate again!

Some people's lives are as bright as fireworks, brilliant and beautiful, while some people are the dust of the fireworks disappearing, floating struggles, and can't find a place to stay!

The words that Mo Zun said to Rong Qian in the morning may be due to strange thoughts, the misunderstanding is resolved, the past is the past, he thinks this is good, so he is willing to try it with her. But don't dare to tolerate money, try to make a heart, she is too fragile, fragile to close herself tightly, and she may not be able to protect herself safely.

Not to mention - it's to live with someone for a lifetime, she doesn't have that much courage!

The car drove into the city, and Mo Zhen suddenly asked her, "Have you eaten?"

Rong Qian nodded, "...... Have you eaten it, haven't you eaten it yet?"

Mo Zun didn't respond to her, but drove the car into the underground garage of a hotel, and stayed in the parking space to turn off the fire.

He unbuckled his seatbelt and said, "Let's go, accompany me to dinner." ”

Rong Qian saw him neatly holding his mobile phone and car keys to open the car door and go down, thinking that she was waiting for him here, and remembering that he didn't like others to disobey, she opened the car door on her side and followed him out of the car.

The elevator went up silently, Rong Qian raised her hand and brushed the hair behind her ears, she thought that she would have to take a shower when she went back later, and she didn't know if the injuries on her body had disappeared.

Just now at the Rong family, when the body bent down, I still felt a little pain in my waist.

Rong Qian thought of taking medicine, and naturally the picture of being stripped naked last night appeared in her mind, and her fingers disguised a strand of hair between her eyebrows, so that he would not find his cheeks gradually warming.

The elevator was slowly rising, and his arm was grabbed by a strong force, and Rong Qianden staggered into the man's broad chest.

The back of his head was clasped by Mo Zun's big palm, and the other hand was placed on her waist, and he restrained her, not allowing her to resist in the slightest.

The handsome and evil face pressed down, and his thin lips sealed her, and he sucked all her breaths.

Tossing and turning, the flame of love burning was easily ignited, and he ingested it like crazy.

Rong Qian unconsciously dodged backwards, he bullied her, she suddenly fell backwards unsteadily, their steps were messy, he drove her, Rong back and back against the elevator door.

The split second of separation only gave her a chance to breathe, and he pressed down again, this time with no room for her to dodge.

The temperature of the air around her body was rising, her snort was full of his masculine breath, Rong Qian's hands were against his chest, and she weakly grabbed the hem of his suit to stabilize herself and go limp.

It's a suffocating deep kiss that Mo Zun disdains to flirt, preferring to get straight to the point.

However, at this moment in this closed elevator, he couldn't bear her blushing face, and her watery eyes that were shyly and shyβ€”like a silent invitation. He didn't know what she had in mind, and since she was in love, she didn't need to restrain herself.

Mo Zun has never been a person who has wronged himself, and it is undeniable that the potential hidden by Rong is charming, no matter the change in appearance or the plump figure...... Since she has the intention of falling in love with her, every glance she makes, it is a feast of silent seduction.

Finally, when she was about to lose her breath, he let go of her, his thin lips did not retreat, and the tip of his nose grinded against her, "What did you think?"

Rong Qian's chest rose and fell violently, she wanted to break free of his range, his right hand held her cheek, his thumb felt the delicacy of the skin, "Tell me what comes to mind?

Rong Qian's head exploded, she didn't expect him to be able to say the word "go to bed" so bluntly, the blood was churning all over the body, and the oxygen in the small space seemed to be in short supply, "What are you talking about? The elevator is coming soon, you let go of me." ”

Her little face was white and red, this was the first time Mo Zun had seen her.

Men have bad roots, especially when teasing the opposite sex, and like to see them blushing and red-faced.

"What are you afraid of? I haven't touched you since I came back from Xinzhou?

His thin lips kissed the tip of her nose, and he reasoned one by one, "Or do you miss that dimensional battle?"

"Mo Zun. She pulled away his hand and raised her head, her eyes shining with shame, "I didn't, you don't have to speculate anymore." She pushed him, he didn't move, and Rong Qian was about to cry urgently, "Do you still want to eat?"

"Yes, I ate that meal in the morning, and until now, I don't have the strength. ”

He took a step back, and he didn't know if it was because of the rumors that he was bullied by him, and he always felt that he had something to say.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look, just at this time the elevator opened, and a girl or girl came in, chattering and laughing, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere in the elevator.

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