When only Xia Xianlian and Cheng Ran were left in the huge office, there was no need to disguise their faces, Xia Xianlian raised thin eyebrows, and the makeup on her face was not suitable for her age, but it was very exquisite, full of provocation and confronted Cheng Ran, Cheng Ran only frowned slightly, how many years, Xia Xianlian was waiting for this man to be angry with him, but he never seemed to move.

"It's not too early, let's go to dinner first." In the end, Cheng Ran took his coat and looked at Xia Yanlian without waves, and his voice never fluctuated.

"Will you take the time to eat with me?" Xia Xianlian just kicked her foot on the ground, and the corners of her mouth raised a little arc, as if with some kind of sarcasm.

"Isn't that what you're angry about?" Cheng Ran looked at her, and his coat was also on his arm.

Xia Yanlian bit the corners of his mouth faintly, a kind of injustice arose, why could he be indifferent when she was angry, didn't he care about her?

"Do you think I'm you off just for a dispensable dinner?" Xia Yanlian raised her slender chin, and there was an indescribable charm in her eyes, obviously immature but pretending to be familiar.

"And what else do you want to do?" Cheng Ran watched her thin hand run across his cheek with hidden eyes, and he could only imagine her young appearance in the past.

"Follow me? Bed, how's that? Only at this time, she was like a bewitching mandala swaying wantonly in front of him.

"Little Love!" Cheng Ran frowned a little angrily but avoided her fingers, "Aren't you going to shoot the cover in a while, let's go to dinner first." Cheng Ran's obvious evasive psychology may only be known to him, he has never expressed his true feelings in front of anyone, but now in the face of wanton love, it is becoming more and more difficult for him to control.

Wanton Love looked at him quietly, she really hoped to see a little panic in his eyes, but no, this is just like her existence of him, Xia Wanton has a kind of fate, if you deserve to meet and love someone, no matter what kind of status you have, you will fall in love, but when she looks at Cheng Ran, she feels that this is the other side that she can never reach, and in front of him she will always be like a clown jumping off the beam.

"I made an appointment with someone else, let's talk about it another day." Xia Yanlian turned her face, her face was already a little cold and alienated, and when Cheng Ran was still in a daze, she was already about to leave.

"Xia Yanlian, can you be a little more mature?!" Cheng Ran stepped forward and grabbed her arm, her system was originally prone to redness, and the sudden strength made Xia Yanlian frown.

"Are you that fond of fooling around? You're a girl, do you still make me talk so badly? Cheng Ran said angrily, sometimes he really thinks that it is enough for him to put all his patience on a Xia Yanlian, is it true that he can't see all those lace news?

Xia Yanlian rubbed his red arm, "I thought you didn't care." ”

The silent and gentle tone made Cheng Ran stunned for a moment.

"Xiaolian, I don't want to quarrel with you......" Cheng Ran gradually let his tone return to normal.

"But I thought," Wanton Love raised his eyes just at Cheng Ran, "Who made you my only relative in this world, don't you say, my uncle?" ”

In the past eighteen years, the man who gave Xia Xian love all the warmth, and the man who made Xia Xian love sweet, was just a man named Cheng Ran from beginning to end.

Too many clear and traceless eyes made Cheng Ran stunned, she had grown up unconsciously just a child, and I had to admit that Cheng Ran was really at a loss.

"Don't come home too late in the evening." This is Cheng Ran's last sentence.

Xia Yanlian bit the corner of her lower lip and turned around, without a word of response.

Thankfully, she didn't have too many hopes.

***

"What's going on silently?" When Su Qingwan returned home, she saw that Song Hui was dealing with the abrasions on Su Momo's arm, and her heart naturally fluttered in an instant.

"Don't worry, it's just a bruise, children will inevitably get hurt." Song Hui comforted Su Qingwan on the side, but it didn't make her face better.

Of course Su Qingwan understands, but she just doesn't want to be hurt silently, she has given him too many irreparable wounds, whenever she faces the silent gaze, she will feel that there is some kind of hope in those eyes, but she can't give this child a little explanation now, she has to admit that there was a moment when she wanted to give up this child.

Song Hui saw Su Qingwan hugging her arms silently on the bed, he knew her pain, and it was because of the painstaking pain that she resolutely said goodbye to the past, if this was really a new her, then he would want it more than anyone else, just ......

"When the case of this company is handled, I will apply to be transferred back to the headquarters." Su Qingwan closed the door of the silent room and said softly, maybe she would say it to herself again.

"Are you sure?" Song Hui looked at her.

"I can't let Silent get hurt, do you understand?" Su Qingwan bit the corner of her mouth, which was obviously different from her usual.

Song Hui frowned, which couldn't help but make him think of her who had just escaped from the fire, her mental state was so depressed that she couldn't even tell who she was, Song Hui went up and grabbed her, in Song Hui's arms, Su Qingwan gradually eased up, in those days she wanted to have an abortion more than once, exhausted all methods, in that small room that did not see the light, Song Hui was afraid that she would have an accident, and she didn't dare to put anything.

"Don't trap yourself in the past, you also admit that you are now Su Qingwan, no longer Ling Duidie, you should have a new beginning, the silent injury is just an accident, it has nothing to do with you, don't put inexplicable pressure on yourself, okay......"

Song Hui's voice was like water, Su Qingwan gradually closed her eyes, she had suppressed her nerves for a long time and seemed numb, but when Song Hui said this, she really quieted down, and there was a quiet breath flowing in her blood.

Until the orange light went out, Song Hui was by Su Qingwan's side, Su Qingwan was lying on the bed, only feeling very warm, "Thank you, Song Hui ......"

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled, and in the last bit of light, it was a little more touching.

Song Hui's eyes flashed slightly, then he also smiled softly, and then closed the door.

Leaning against the door, Song Hui exhaled and tightened his gaze, Don't blame me, Twilight Butterfly.