Tang Luoran took off the shawl, left without looking back, went downstairs, went around and around, and then returned to the restaurant again, she handed the shawl to Yin Zi.

But he didn't want Yin Zi to frown, unreasonable, "I've finished eating, you just took it down, the action is too slow." ”

After speaking, Yin Zi didn't plan to take it, and his hand still grabbed Fu Zichen's arm.

Since she didn't want it, Tang Luoran didn't say much, put the shawl on the dining table, shook her head and left, without a trace of hesitation, but from beginning to end, she never had a hard time with Yin Zi.

Looking at her departing back, Fu Zichen inexplicably felt powerless.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong, he always felt that she had completely given up hope, no matter what it was, it was the same for her, all she wanted was to divorce him.

It's not like her style.

If the divorce is made, the benefits that the Tang family can get will be wiped out overnight, and it stands to reason that she should try all kinds of ways to keep his affection, but she is completely reversed, and she just wants to push him away.

Could it be that at the charity gala, he did something wrong and let her down?

So what is he going to do to make her the same as before?

"Zichen? What happened to you? The sudden sound interrupted Fu Zichen's thoughts, he took his gaze back, turned his head and responded to Yin Zi casually, "It's nothing, let's go." ”

What is this like of nothing?

Obviously, she has a lot to ask in her heart, but for the sake of the long run, Yin Zi still chooses to pretend to be stupid, she doesn't want to push him too hard, what if he gets bored?

When he walked out of the restaurant, Tang Luoran was no longer there, Fu Zichen subconsciously wanted to go upstairs and go back to the room to check the situation, but before he could grow his legs, his arm was pulled.

Yin Zi rubbed her cheek against his shoulder, while coquettishly, "I still want to stay with you for a while, why don't you come to my room?" Well? ”

Now that Tang Luoran is not here, even if he agrees, he is only conniving at Yin Zi's willfulness.

So he didn't think about it, and decisively rejected Yin Zi's request, "You have a good rest, I'll ask the maid to go up and clean up for you, and then help you turn off the lights when you sleep." ”

His attitude towards her was really gentle - not only Yin Zi knew, but Tang Luoran, who was standing at the top of the stairs and watching everything in the hall downstairs, thought so too.

Her expression was always indifferent, even expressionless.

There was no hope for him, but her feelings were still there, and she felt satisfied when she looked at him from a distance like this.

With a nostalgic look in her eyes, Tang Luoran turned around and walked quickly towards the corridor on her right, she sighed, her shoulders drooping heavily.

She didn't know how long she would have to endure such days, but her patience was almost at the limit.

She wants to get out of here, whoever it is, take her away and fly high.

Thinking so, the mobile phone she put in the pocket of her dress suddenly rang, and when she took out her mobile phone, she saw that it was written on the page - "Jiang Hanchen".

Yin Zi took his hand and begged him, "You can stay with me for a while." ”

What's wrong with Fu Zichen lately?

used to be conniving at her in every way, and she didn't care if Tang Luoran would mind, but now she was worried about Tang Luoran's every move everywhere, even if he didn't make it clear that he was on Tang Luoran's side, her attitude still made people feel very unhappy.

Since she said so, Fu Zichen is no longer entangled in such trivial matters.

accompanied her upstairs, and Tang Luoran went downstairs at this time, completely staggered from them.

She added a shawl to her plain dress, and went straight to the door as soon as she got downstairs, in order not to alarm Fu Zichen, she did not drive, but stopped a taxi on the side of the road and rushed to the hospital.

The lights in the hospital hall were a little dim, and as soon as the nurse saw Tang Luoran coming, she hurriedly pulled her to the corridor.

Half an hour ago, Jiang Hanchen called her to rush to the hospital, saying that there was a pregnant woman with dystocia who urgently needed surgery, but the two attending physicians on duty did not answer the phone, so they could only call Tang Luoran.

It turned out that she did not disappoint him, successfully removed the baby from the womb and saved the pregnant woman.

Walking out of the operating room, it was already dawn, Tang Luoran bypassed the family and walked to the bathroom to wash her hands, she lowered her head, did not look at herself in the mirror, her hands were covered with foam.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her, and she knew that it must be Jiang Hanchen, so she didn't look up.

"I'm sorry, you're on vacation, but you're still so tired." Sure enough, it was Jiang Hanchen's voice, gentle and steady, which made people unconsciously attracted to him.

She regarded him as a friend, but because of his understanding, and on the other hand, she also admitted that he was far better than her in many aspects, such as the fact that he had climbed to the position of vice president by virtue of skill alone.

To her friends, her attitude has always been tolerant, smiling lightly and shaking her head, Tang Luoran turned off the faucet, turned her head to draw a tissue, and responded to him casually, "It's okay, anyway, I'm idle at home and have nothing to do." ”

Being in the hospital can give her a breather.

When she came, she was in a hurry, she rushed to the hospital in a dress, her fair and long legs were exposed to the air, and from the back, it was really reverie.

He opened his mouth suddenly, but the conversation changed to her matter, "You are beautiful in a dress. ”

It's just too rare to see her wear.

Because she didn't look smart enough, she rarely wore skirts at work, and now she was a little surprised to receive such praise.

Tang Luoran smiled, hiding the tiredness under her nose, and she said, "Thank you, but don't tell others." ”

Of course, this is his secret.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were still few people in the hospital, Jiang Hanchen drove Tang Luoran home, and when she approached the door of the villa, she got out of the car first, and then remembered to take out her mobile phone to check the call record - more than 80 missed calls, and a text message.

Where are you now? ——The content of the text message is only a short sentence, which is a text message sent by Fu Zichen.

The missed calls were all his numbers, which made her feel a little guilty.

She was in such a hurry last night that she forgot to talk about it.

In fact, she didn't think that he would care, and thought that he would secretly rejoice when he found out that her light bulb was not there.

I didn't expect this to be the effect.

Tried to call back, but there was a long "beep-" on the other end of the phone.

When she was about to give up hope, the phone was suddenly connected, and before she could speak, someone on the other end of the phone opened her mouth first, but it was not Fu Zichen's voice, "What are you calling for?" ”

Yin Zi!

How could she be holding Fu Zichen's mobile phone?

"What about Fu Zichen? You ask him to answer the phone. Pretending to respond calmly, in fact, her heart had exploded, and she wanted to ask what was going on, but it didn't do her any good, and she didn't want to humiliate herself again.

Did they really do anything after she left?

As soon as Yin Zi heard Tang Luoran's attitude of speaking so confident, she suddenly became playful, sneered, suddenly changed her tone to speak, and said softly, "He's still sleeping, do you have something to do with him?" ”

Did you hear me clearly? Feeling angry? Feeling jealous again?

Looking forward to Tang Luoran being furious, and then completely showing her appearance, Yin Zi also specially turned on the phone recording function, just to record her emotional loss of control and scolding voice, and listen to it as a joke in the future.

But he didn't want to wait for a while, only to hear Tang Luoran's calm response, "Forget it, let's talk about it when I go back." ”

She said it lightly, as if she didn't even think it was necessary to care, which made Yin Zi feel bored, and she hung up the phone in a hurry.

And after hanging up the phone, Tang Luoran's trembling hands could barely hold the phone, she quickly put it in her pocket, and at the same time gasped as much as she could, holding everything in her heart.

I didn't want to think carefully about the meaning of Yin Zi's words, she only felt dizzy, and the world was spinning for a while, if it weren't for the fact that there were still people on the street, maybe she would really sit on the ground without caring about anything.

The strength in her body seemed to be drained, and she barely stood up, making a bitter face.

Well, what are you thinking about now? It's normal for Fu Zichen and Yin Zi to be together, isn't it?

Therefore, no matter how much she cares, she has to pretend that she doesn't care.

As she hurried home, time was running in the villa, the ancient clock ticking, and Fu Zichen's appearance became more dazzling under the light of the Swarovski crystal chandelier.

He went downstairs, Yin Zi immediately led him up, and handed him the phone, "You forgot your phone with me last night, you see if there are any important calls and text messages, because it's your phone, I don't dare to touch it." ”

He accompanied her back to her room last night, and in spite of her repeated hints, he ignored them, and stayed with her until late at night, when he left the room, went downstairs, turned the corner, entered the corridor, and walked step by step to the door, which was hidden and pushed open with a slight push.

The window was opened, the cold air poured in, and the heavy flannel curtains were rolled up, and the room was empty—Tang Luoran was not in the room.

Not only that, but she wasn't at home, but it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night.

He felt inexplicably uneasy, made dozens of phone calls to Tang Luoran, and sent text messages for the first time, but there was no response.

wanted to send someone out to investigate her whereabouts, but Yin Zi went downstairs to find him at this time, took him up again, and insisted that he wait for her to fall asleep before leaving.

When he left, he forgot his mobile phone in Yin Zi's room, and he was in the room, almost sleepless all night.

Where did Tang Luoran go?

There was this question in his mind, but on the bright side, Fu Zichen still had to pretend to be calm and took the phone, and smiled indifferently, "There shouldn't be anything-"

He stopped talking, and his attention fell on the page of his mobile phone - in all the caller IDs last night, he didn't see the words "Tang Luoran".

What's going on?

"What's wrong?" Yin Zi suddenly became nervous and asked softly, Fu Zichen shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just didn't expect so many missed calls." ”

He was no longer concerned about the content of the phone, but about the feeling when he took it - the temperature of the phone was higher than when she usually clenched it, which showed that she had just checked his phone and used it to do something else.

I don't debunk it, but I don't think it's necessary.

Putting his phone in the inner pocket of his suit and walking out of the restaurant quickly, he didn't say a word about the possible disappearance of Tang Luoran.

Seeing that Fu Zichen didn't find anything, Yin Zi showed a smug smile, and of course she deleted the call records she received.