Love is not a widow's joy: people and ghosts are difficult to distinguish between waves (2)

She knew what he had done for himself, but she couldn't continue, especially after knowing that he and Jane were about to develop into a marriage, she didn't have the courage to accept his request, not break up, and return to him!

He didn't speak, let go of her clamped hands, silently pulled up her underwear, laid down her skirt, and slowly tidied up her messy clothes.

In the darkness, his low voice sounded without emotion: "I'll send you back." ”

He said that he would not treat her again, ignore her, and abandon her.

His car was parked on another street, about to cross this dark and long alley, she followed behind him without speaking, the depth of the alley was so dark that she could hardly see anything, probably because of his breath by her side, she was not afraid at all, she could feel his tenderness in the dark, she felt that as long as she stretched out her hand, she could touch him.

At the end of a long alley, the faint light became stronger and stronger, and the stabbing man couldn't open his eyes, so she didn't have the courage to take the initiative to hold his sleeve after all.

The car was on the side of the road, and he got into the car on his own, ignoring her, as if he expected her to follow and get into the car.

Lan Mufei stood at the door of the car and hesitated, got into the car, but did not sit in the co-pilot, but in the back seat.

The co-pilot was originally her exclusive one, but from now on it belongs to someone else.

Louis Young's sharp eyes glanced at her through the rearview mirror, he didn't say anything, his face was so tense that he hadn't even fastened his seat belt to start the engine, his movements were smooth and seamless, and the car was speeding like an arrow from a string.

There was silence in the carriage, shallow breathing entangled, and she pretended to look at the scenery and focused her gaze on the receding light and shadow outside; And his eyes kept looking through the rearview mirror at the side of her face hidden in the darkness.

The car stopped downstairs under her, Lan Mufei said "thank you" in a low voice and was about to get out of the car, his cold voice sounded in the carriage, "Back then, you could sacrifice yourself for Long Lifei, but now you don't want to stay by my side, in the end, you don't love me enough!" ”

Lan Mufei's hand on the lock of the car door froze, and his words were more like a sharp sword piercing her heart effortlessly, dripping with blood.

He lowered his head and didn't look at him, his eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, trembled violently, his clear eyes were mist, and his voice answered him with all his strength calm and not surprised: "Maybe!" ”

If you are determined to let go, why pretend to be a gesture and want to let go; If he thinks so, let him think so; Separate is separated, what exactly is separated, what does it matter!

Quickly open the door, get out of the car, and go inside without looking back.

Louis Ying's deep eyes kept staring at her back, fading away until it disappeared, the blue veins on his forehead loomed, his fingers clenched, and he slammed his fist on the steering wheel in anger.

There is a touch of reluctance and contradiction in the bottom of his eyes-

Lan Mufei didn't have the strength to go upstairs, and sat on the steps of the safe passage, and the voice-activated lights went out silently.

In the darkness where she couldn't see her fingers, she bit her arm so hard that she didn't let herself make any painful sounds, the smell of his blood in her mouth, the warmth of his lips, and even his voice echoed in her ears, low and powerful, hoarse and charming, and all the past was flashing in front of her eyes.

How could she not love him enough, she just loved him too much and wanted to be with him too much, so she was afraid that they would have no result and end up being a wound.

A dragon left her to spend her entire youth and spend nearly ten years to forget; How could she not be afraid, not afraid to continue, this Louis widow could not be forgotten even if it took ten years.

Tears flowed quietly in the dark, like the coolest hoarfrost in the moonlight, so cold that it was suffocating!

……………………………… The young master asks for the dividing line of the recommendation ticket....................................

May 8th.

Huang Xiwen's studio's new clothing launch conference, there were many media present, Lan Mufei is the person in charge of the studio, so naturally he wants to appear at the scene.

As for Huang Xiwen, she couldn't come over because she had to do a prenatal checkup, but she sent her husband over and asked him to help Lan Mufei instead of his wife.

Lan Mufei was busy on the day of the press conference, she was originally the spokesperson of the press conference, but she was unwilling to face the spotlight and camera, so this burden was all handed over to Mr. Melly, and he also used his fame to promote this new product, hoping to make the brand up!

In addition to reporters and fashion critics, there were also many peers and models, and Huang Xiwen's friends came to cheer; The most heavyweight guests are probably Luo Ruochen and Louis Ying.

Luo Ruochen's appearance is still within everyone's understanding, the appearance of Louis Ying's widow is really incredible, and it is not Luo Ruochen's company, nor is it a very important occasion, Louis Ying's widow is impossible to appear!

Although Louis Ying appeared on the scene, he did not mean to be interviewed or speak on the platform, and sat under the catwalk without saying a word, watching the models wearing bright clothes on the catwalk and showing.

Lan Mufei, who was standing under the stage, kept communicating with the staff on the walkie-talkie, confirming the process, and glanced at the viewing seat from the stage.

He was dressed in a dark blue suit with a burgundy tie, his expression was arrogant, his eyes were waveless, his thin two lips were tightly pursed with an emotionless arc, and his jaw was majestic.

In this state, Lan Mufei is very familiar with him, which means that he is impatient.

I want to laugh inexplicably, why do I want to come here if I'm impatient!

When she heard that the Earl was coming, her heart subconsciously skipped a beat, as if it had been electrified, and trembled. His mind was very confused, whether he came for himself or was invited by Luo Ruochen, I don't know, and I can't explore it.

I finally drove those messy thoughts out of my mind and concentrated on my work, but now that I really see him, I am not so afraid.

I can't see it, I miss it very much; Now that I see it, it's just a sad and helpless feeling, which adds a bit of sadness to her peaceful life.

There was even a voice in his heart that said: Lan Mufei, you see, none of you left died, and you are alive and well-

Louis Ingres leaned back in his chair, his sharp eyes on the catwalk, but his eyes were staring at the unobtrusive corner.

Today she wears a short-sleeved chiffon shirt,* which appears to be dark, a gold belt around her waist, and khaki trousers, presumably flat shoes because she has to run around; The hair is coiled up, revealing a graceful curved neck, and when it is brought by the light, the cyan meridians are faintly visible.

On her slender wrist, the silver bracelet shimmered, and as her arm waved, the silver light flashed under his eyes.

The eyebrows were slightly constricted, and her expression was thoughtful: she seemed to be dying.

Luo Ruochen couldn't help but bump him with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "You are really enough!" said that you were going to support my wife, and you patronized to see your ex! ”

Louis Ying looked at him with disdain: "Angry husband, no wonder Xiao Huang doesn't want you to accompany you for prenatal checkups." ”

Luo Ruochen was poked in the sore spot, and snorted coldly: "So what!" At least I'm a husband, you don't even count as a husband, at most you're an ex; And I warn you, don't call my wife Xiaohuang, make my wife look like a puppy! ”

Louis Ying Widow didn't bother to give him a sneer, and he wasted his expression!

Luo Ruochen saw that the earl didn't care about himself, but he was very energetic, anyway, he was bored watching the catwalk, so he came to him and said: "I heard that she is very popular in the company these days, beautiful and capable, and has a good temper, I overheard it when my wife and assistant talked on the phone, and now many men are rubbing their fists against her, and they are eager to try!" How long do you think she'll be able to hold out and not be seduced?! ”

Louis Ying's handsome face sank silently, his eyes swept towards him coldly, and he coldly sent him six words: "Shut your dog's mouth!" ”

yes, I'm going to be mad. Luo Ruochen shrugged his shoulders innocently, sat in his position and said everything, concentrating on watching the catwalk.

Louis Ying's widow looked at the thin shadow again, her brows furrowed, irritable, looking at the clothes she was wearing today, how unpleasant it was.

White clothes, what dark colors to wear*, who do you want to seduce!

He's not dead, he's not married, he's not looking for another woman, she's in a hurry to start looking for the next one?!

………………………… The dividing line of the young master's request for recommendation votes...........................

The press conference was very successful, presumably the response to the brand's listing must have been very good, Lan Mufei was tired for a day and was almost paralyzed.

In the evening, there will be a thank-you meeting, which can be attended by reporters, guests, and staff who came today; Lan Mufei was still with Mr. Merry at the beginning, but after two hours, he couldn't hold on, saying that he was going to the bathroom, but in fact, he was looking for an excuse to be lazy.

On the right side of the elevator there is a small lounge, completely transparent, with a coffee table, two sofas, and a pot of rich bamboo. Lan Mufei stood at the window and looked at the lights outside, drinking a glass of lemonade in his hand slowly.

"The boss is still busy, you dare to run here to be lazy!"

A playful voice came from behind him, Lan Mufei hurriedly turned around and saw Luo Ruochen, standing in place for a while, without speaking!

Luo Ruochen walked to her side, looking much calmer and chic, and looked at the lights outside the window, "Hang Hang has told you everything." ”

Lan Mufei hesitated and nodded.

"I'm sorry, we didn't believe you at first, you behaved like that." When Luo Ruochen's eyes looked at her, it was deep and complicated, paused, and said, "This is how we have come over for so many years. ”

Living in this seemingly free and glamorous high society with swords and swords everywhere, people who have seen too many beautiful faces but are ugly in their hearts will not believe in anyone, especially when there is a conflict of interest, they are even more cautious.

I'd rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go!

In the eyes of others, whether they are terrifying or cold-blooded, this is the rule of the game that they must abide by in this era of the jungle!

"I understand, but I can't agree with it!" There's not just one way to protect yourself, and not everyone has the same bad intentions as they think.

Luo Ruochen lowered his head and smiled, "I understand." ”

Lan Mufei pursed her lips and smiled, not wanting the atmosphere to be embarrassed, and thought for a while, "Wenwen had a prenatal checkup today, why didn't you pick her up?" ”

Luo Ruochen mentioned his wife, with a helpless look on his face, and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, "She dislikes me now, saying that she is aesthetically tired when she looks at my face every day." ”

I really didn't expect him Luo Ruochen to be hated one day!

When Lan Mufei heard his words, she couldn't help laughing, it was really enviable to see that he and Wenwen had such a good relationship.

Luo Ruochen's eyes swept to the figure walking towards this side, raised his eyebrows, cleared his throat and said, "Actually, I didn't invite him here today, he had to post it upside down!" As for the reason, I don't need to say! ”

Lan Mufei looked stunned, he didn't expect him to bring the topic to that person so quickly, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he simply fell silent.

Luo Ruochen said again: "I ask you the truth, do you regret separating from him?" ”

The person who walked to the door also heard his words, and his steps were retracted, and his eyes stared at her thin back for a moment, as if he was looking forward to her answer.

Lan Mufei pursed her lips and smiled, and replied calmly: "I don't know, I never thought about this question!" ”

Luo Ruochen's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment, and his eyes fell to the door, "Alas, you are very disappointed......"

Lan Mufei was stunned, reacted and turned around to see the tall Junying standing at the door, and subconsciously glared at Luo Ruochen.

Luo Ruochen shrugged innocently, touched the tip of his nose and said, "You talk, I have to go home to accompany my wife." ”

After saying that, he slipped away faster than anyone else!

Lan Mufei glanced at his handsome face and bit his pink lip, "I'm busy going in!" ”

When he was about to walk out of the lounge, he deliberately blocked in front of her and refused to let her pass. was blocked several times, Lan Mufei was slightly annoyed, and when he looked up to speak, he met his dark blue eyes, and the warm wind passed through his ears, "What are you hiding, I won't eat you!" ”

"I'm not hiding!" She flatly denied it.

Louis Widow snorted softly, "Duplicity." ”

"I really don't." Lan Mufei reiterated once again that they can be regarded as good at getting together and dispersing, they can't be lovers, and they won't hate each other or see each other.

"Then sit with me for a while!" He tugged at her wrist and sat down on the couch.

Lan Mufei wanted to resist, but he couldn't pull away his steely fingers, and when he moved again, his evil voice came from his ears, "If you don't want to be famous, be nice!" ”

Reflecting the meaning of his words, Lan Mufei didn't move again, he let go of the hand holding her, took the cup in her hand, and drank the half cup of lemonade she hadn't drunk.

Before Lan Mufei could talk about him, he twisted his sword eyebrows and said in disgust: "Sour or sweet or not, what's so delicious." ”

It's such a familiar scene, every time he saw her drinking lemonade before, he would take two sips and then dislike the lemonade and question her taste!

"You drank my water without permission, I didn't say you, you are embarrassed to talk about me!" I really don't know who is used to this person's temper, and many times he can be angry to death.

Louis Ying raised his eyebrows, stared at her with a smile, and licked the corners of his lips sexily with the tip of his tongue, "Do you want you back?" There was still a bit of ...... left in my mouth."

Lan Mufei's cheeks were red, her eyes were lowered, and she whispered two words to him: "......*!" ”

The low, soft and glutinous two words were particularly comfortable in his ears, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, his eyes fell on her white and slender fingers, and he pursed his lips and said, "We haven't seen each other for more than half a month, haven't we." ”

Lan Mufei's heart trembled inexplicably, since he sent him back that night, they hadn't seen each other again, they could still see it in gossip magazines before, and this time he didn't go to gossip magazines, there were no peachy scandals, and she had no way of knowing his news.

Hearing him mention it at this moment, I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart and nodded. I silently added in my heart: It's 21 days.

Nine days is a month!

Louis Widow's fingers reached out silently, not taking her hand, but hooking her little finger. Lan Mufei reacted and wanted to withdraw her hand, but the more she shrunk, the tighter he hooked and refused to let go.

Lan Mufei was anxious, afraid that someone would come out and see it, you must know that there are reporters behind that door, if she is seen, she will definitely make the headlines of the newspaper tomorrow. raised his head to ask him to let go, and suddenly fell into his mysterious eyes, like being tricked, I don't know why I didn't want to break free.

Those eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

"During this time, the company and the family are two points and one line, there are only buns, no women." His little finger hooked her little finger tightly, and his eyes stared at her deeply, "For the sake of my appearance, do you want to consider returning to me?" ”

Lan Mufei's body stiffened suddenly, he never thought that such words would come out of his mouth, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he still didn't let go.

"Why do you ......?"

"This is the second time you've rejected me." He interrupted her faintly, her delicate face became clearer and clearer in her dark blue pupils, and her deep voice was firm and powerful: "I don't know how long I can hold on to you, but I hope that the third time, you won't reject me again!" ”

He only gave her three chances, and now he had used up two of them, and she only had the last one left.

His heart was trembling and hurting, and he turned his head sideways to avoid his shining eyes, which felt like Sun Wukong was wearing a tight spell on his head in "Journey to the West", no matter how he moved, it was pain.

The heart that finally calmed down, and the thoughts that finally calmed down, because one of his actions was almost defeated, and he almost collapsed.

The white teeth clenched the tender lips and refused to speak, for fear that as soon as he made a sound, he couldn't help but want to agree to him and return to him.

All the hard work and depression that I had done before was in vain!

The two of them sat like this, no one spoke again, their fingers hooked together like two children playing a game again, simple and beautiful.

He looked at her, and she breathed in the air that had his breath in it, as if that was enough.

Originally, he wanted to send her back, but she was refused, she wanted to take a colleague's ride, and he didn't force it.

Standing in the crowd watching her depart, the last thing that remained in her eyes was the silver light on her wrist.

"She still has me in her heart."

"Huh?" Luo Ruochen, who was standing beside him, didn't understand what he meant by his unfinished sentence.

Louis Ying didn't even look at Luo Ruochen, his thin lips turned up, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pressed his fingers for a while, Luo Ruochen was curious about what he was doing, so he came over to look, and he put away the phone expressionlessly.

"Stingy, look at it and die!" Luo Ruochen rolled his eyes.

He lightly threw a word: "Yes!" ”

“……”

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Lan Mufei was sitting in her colleague's car, her mobile phone vibrated and there seemed to be a text message, she took out her mobile phone and was stunned when she saw her name.

After all, the name was never texted to himself!

When he opened the text message, Bai Xi's cheeks were blue and white and red in the dim light.

Widow: Don't wear light-colored clothes with dark underwear in the future, it is easy to stimulate men's desires and want to be love!

The hand holding the mobile phone was trembling slightly, biting his lip, and quickly typed three words: Get out! *！

When I wanted to send it out, I hesitated, but I deleted it and changed it to: I want you to take care of it!!

After a while, the text message came in again, and my cheeks were completely red at first glance.

Widow: I've been rehearsing how to tear off your clothes many times in my head. Do you want me to wait downstairs now, guess it was me who arrived first, or your colleague's car arrived first?

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Young Master: Alas, there is such an old * as a widow, I can't abuse it even if I want to...... Leave me alone, I'll go to the bathroom and draw circles.