"Don't gather around here and talk about nothing."

It's rare to have a vacation, but to stay with Yin Zi, Tang Luoran is unwilling, and he doesn't bother to say much.

She pretended not to hear what she heard outside the kitchen door, and let Yin Zi be arrogant, she responded calmly.

It was easy to wait for Yin Zi to go back to the room to rest, Tang Luoran calmed down, took the book to the courtyard, and sat on the recliner, although winter has come, the sun is still very warm.

Seeing that she was fascinated, she forgot to go back to the house to eat, and Yin Zi didn't let anyone call her.

It was getting late, Tang Luoran was tired, she simply put the book aside, lay on the chaise longue, the staggered branches covered the sunset, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

In a trance, there was the sound of wheels rubbing against the sand on the ground, followed by the sound of the flameout, and the heavy door slowly opened, and someone walked towards her......

Someone back?

Her head was so chaotic that she couldn't hold her eyes open, but she felt the man getting closer and closer to her, and finally he stopped beside her.

The cheeks, which were slightly cooled by the cold wind, were suddenly touched by warm fingers, and the movements were gentle.

As if trying to get out her outline, slender fingers wandered between her eyebrows, flattening her furrowed brow.

Who is it?

When Tang Luoran began to think about who it might be, the touch disappeared, everything was like a dream, and she had to wake up before she had time to feel the taste.

"Mrs. Fu, please wake up, you can have dinner." A respectful voice came into his ears, waking Tang Luoran from his sleep.

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see the servant standing beside her, looking at her worriedly, "I'll catch a cold if I sleep here." ”

It turned out that everything just now was really just a dream.

Feeling lost, Tang Luoran sat up and nodded in response, she got up, followed the maid's steps through the courtyard, stepped on the marble steps, and headed into the house.

There was an extra pair of Armani leather shoes on the shoe rack at the entrance - she knew that Fu Zichen was back.

Walking quickly to the hall, as she expected, Fu Zichen and Yin Zi sat on the sofa, their behavior was quite intimate, they were whispering something together from time to time, but Tang Luoran was not interested in knowing.

In the past, when she saw this scene, her heart was so distressed that she felt like she was suddenly caught, but now, what else is there to hurt in a scattered heart?

Glancing calmly, Tang Luoran quickly withdrew her eyes, she wanted to turn around and eat in the dining hall, but she was stopped by Yin Zi.

Turning her head to look at them, she saw Yin Zi beckoning to her, "The meal is not good yet, let's come over and eat some fruit first." ”

Her attitude can be described as amiable, but it disgusts Tang Luoran.

Even so, she walked over to them and sat down, quietly picking up a cup of hot tea that had been prepared in the morning, and she exhaled twice, bringing the cup to her lips and taking a sip.

Raising her eyes inadvertently, she met Yin Zi's smug face, she was almost completely attached to Fu Zichen, and her white arms climbed Fu Zichen's strong shoulders.

It's the same as the scene that day, but now, Tang Luoran's mood is different.

Except for the feeling of numbness, she no longer has heartache.

"Zichen, I miss you so much, why don't you react at all? I'm not happy with the way you look. ”

Yin Zi pouted and coquettishly, and couldn't try her best to pretend that she was intimate with Fu Zichen.

And Tang Luoran still drank tea calmly.

She didn't care, even if she did, it was useless, how could she be asked to remain 100 percent enthusiastic after breaking her heart so badly?

"Really?" Heard Fu Zichen's cold answer.

Tang Luoran chuckled suddenly, she just thought it was funny, Yin Zi was thinking hard about the man in front of her, but it was a pity that he was still so cold.

Just like she was back then.

She just smiled indifferently, but she didn't want to attract Yin Zi's strong dissatisfaction, she thought that the other party was laughing at her, she was furious for a while, her face sank, and she desperately squeezed out a smile, "Tang Luoran, can you help us bring some strawberries over?" I need strawberries the most. ”

"Eh, I heard that pregnant women can't eat what they want to eat, and it's very bad for their children." Yin Zi lowered her eyes and whispered in Fu Zichen's ear, her tone was intimate, and outsiders looked at it and thought how good their relationship was.

At least in Tang Luoran's opinion, they are indeed a good match.

It's that she is not worthy of Fu Zichen.

Yin Zi didn't answer, but she had already taken the initiative to stand up and turn around and walk towards the kitchen.

The maid was a little blind when she looked at her, and hurriedly came up to speak for her, "Mrs. Fu, don't be angry, just sit down, just let me do these little things." ”

With that, the maid forced her way away, and the head chef in charge of the kitchen also came up to invite everyone to the dining room.

Everyone felt embarrassed, especially when it came to addressing Yin Zi, they were even more embarrassed.

A maid directly called Yin Zi Mrs. Fu, and secretly observed Tang Luoran's face, but found that she had no reaction.

How desperate she must have to be to have this endurance, only she knows best.

……

Moving from the living room to the dining room is actually just a change of place to show affection.

Sitting face to face, Tang Luoran was alone, but Fu Zichen on the opposite side was close to Yin Zi, obviously eating Western food, but she used her used knife and fork from time to time to fork the meat on the plate, pretending to feed him.

Fu Zichen has a serious cleanliness habit, and he hates to eat with other people's used utensils.

Thinking so in his heart, Tang Luoran saw Fu Zichen smile slightly, accepted Yin Zi's kindness, and reminded her at the same time, "You have to eat more yourself, don't be hungry." ”

"Smack-" She had already heard the sound of heartbreak, but on the surface she still pretended that nothing had happened.

She can pretend that she doesn't care and accept the scene in front of her generously, even if she can't, she must do it.

This was her last insistence.

Lowering her head and feasting quietly, Tang Luoran curled the corners of her mouth from time to time to show a mocking smile, not minding them showing affection in front of her at all.

In this regard, Yin Zi naturally felt lost - she still wanted to see Tang Luoran's envious expression.

Although she reminded herself every time that she had defeated Tang Luoran and become the most important person in Fu Zichen's eyes, the actual situation was that she repeatedly asked Fu Zichen to divorce Tang Luoran, but she was refused.

She didn't understand why.

But she can't sit still, sooner or later she will completely replace Tang Luoran, and she will imagine that she is the one who saved Fu Zichen.

All the things Tang Luoran did were all due to her Yin Zi.

As for Fu Zichen, he rarely speaks, and his feelings are not exposed, giving people the feeling that he doesn't care about anything.

Except for occasional doubts, doubts flashed in his inky black pupils, which revealed his thoughts at the moment - what should he do to attract Tang Luoran's attention?

Does she simply not care?

Why do you still smile? Why can you still sit across from each other and eat and drink? Does she really not care at all?

Puzzled, he felt a burst of irritability in his heart, although he still looked very calm on the surface, but in fact, he had long wanted to catch Tang Luoran and force her to ask her.

According to his understanding, she is a person who does not achieve the means for the end, but now, what happened to her?

"Tang Luoran, can you help me go upstairs to my room to get a shawl down, I suddenly feel very cold." Yin Zi suddenly spoke, so that the originally calm surface was finally broken, she raised her eyes, indifferently staring at everything in front of her.

The heating is turned on in the restaurant, and it stands to reason that it can't be cold, but she really feels cold, so it's a big deal to turn on the heating, so why bother her?

That's right, she just wanted to toss Tang Luoran.

Knowing what Yin Zi was thinking, Tang Luoran sighed, she stood up and asked, "Where is your room?" ”

Does she really want to?

"Let the maid take you up." Saying nonchalantly, Yin Zi turned her head and smiled softly at Fu Zichen, but found that his gaze was falling on Tang Luoran, a look she had never seen before, with a hint of attachment and doubt.

What's going on?

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and before Yin Zi had a suspicious attack, he turned his head to meet her eyes, and reached out to brush away the hair that fell on her cheeks, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

The gaze just now is as if it didn't happen.

Tang Luoran didn't know that Fu Zichen cared about her existence, she thought that she was just a light bulb here, and now that the light bulb was leaving, he should be happy.

Even though she knew that Yin Zi was making things difficult, she still didn't say a word, called the maid and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

Walking upstairs slowly, Tang Luoran had nothing to say to the maid, so he simply remained silent.

Standing at the top of the stairs, she suddenly found that the maid had stopped, still puzzled, so the maid turned her head first and said with a guilty face, "Mrs. Fu, you better go back, just let me go and get it, you don't know what Miss Yin did while you were asleep." ”

In the end, she told Yin Zi everything she did - she transferred all the clothes that Fu Zichen put in the bedroom to her room, and burned several Tang Luoran's evening dresses with fire, just to make her ugly at the party in the future.

It seems that Yin Zi already knows about her going to the charity gala with Fu Zichen.

This is exactly where Tang Luoran triumphed, she was no longer loved by Fu Zichen and could still attend the event under the name of Mrs. Fu, and although Yin Zi was supported by unknown audiences, almost no one in the political arena recognized her identity.

Because of this, Yin Zi took advantage of Tang Luoran's reading in the courtyard at noon to go wild in her bedroom with Fu Zichen, and asked the maid to clean up the mess, and didn't mention anything about Fu Zichen.

"She gave us the favor and told us to shut up, but I'm so guilty, you forgot what you just said, go down quickly."

The maid emphasized again, interrupting Tang Luoran's thoughts, and her expression was still dazed.

With a numb heart, she shook her head and ignored it, "It's okay, I'll treat it as if I don't know, you can rest assured." ”

As she spoke, she insisted on going upstairs.

As the maid said, Yin Zi asked her to come up and get her things, purely so that she could see the pomp and circumstance in the room - the room was quite tidy, but the bed was messy, and there was a sexy silk dress with suspenders on the bed, as well as a white shirt.

It looks like someone has just been here.

Yin Zi really tried her best to stimulate her nerves, sometimes she felt incredible, was it necessary to do this?

It's a pity that people are unpredictable, and Tang Luoran has never liked to guess.