Fang Mohan felt the viscous liquor clinging to her slightly cool body, the breeze was blowing, she was shivering with cold, she was about to rush back to the room to change clothes, but suddenly received Lin Yan's WeChat, she almost did not hesitate to carry her wet skirt downstairs, and left the hotel as quickly as possible, ignoring her gradually declining body temperature.

She had an ominous premonition, Ren Zi'an really saw herself at the venue, and she also saw herself being hugged by Gu Nanyun, she was a little panicked, she was afraid, afraid that Ren Zi'an would misunderstand her relationship with Gu Nanyun, afraid that he would be cranky.

It wasn't until she received Lin Yan's WeChat that she was completely sure that he had misunderstood, and it was possible that the misunderstanding was deep. [Madam, the president is waiting for you at the back door of the hotel! ] 】

She looked at every word as a kind of torment, maybe she should be more than lucky after she went, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope, demanding that he could believe in himself, after all, a lot of happy things have happened between the two of them in the past two months, and they have also established a trust that ordinary people cannot surpass.

The hotel is very large, she bent around for more than ten minutes before barely walking to the back door of the hotel, the back door because few people pass by, so when she ran over panting, she saw Ren Zi'an's black BMW in a blurred line of sight from a distance, the car was parked alone next to the gate, wisps of white smoke drifted out of the car window in the dark, representing how the man sitting in the car was in a depressed mood at this time.

Fang Mohan stayed in place for a few seconds and paused, approaching the car, the window was ajar, she leaned down slightly and looked at the man sitting in the car and smoking a stuffy cigarette, the delicate and chic cheeks were slightly illuminated by the mottled light, showing a blurry and ethereal state, before she could speak, Ren Zi'an pinched off the cigarette butt in her hand and gently helped her open the car door.

The frightened Fang Mohan looked at the man's peaceful face, and slowly let go of the heart that was raised, and when she sat on the seat with her wet skirt, Ren Zi'an had already started the car without saying a word, and when Fang Mohan looked up again, the car had already driven some distance, the afterglow from the corner of her eyes fell out of the window, and the lingering moonlight had fallen on the top of her head, shining a little pale on her pink face, and she was slowly surrounded by the cold moonlight, forming a big circle of light, Beyond the aperture is Ren Zi'an, who has been pretending to drive quietly.

Why do you say pretend?

Because if it weren't for the dark sky, Fang Mohan at this time would definitely be able to clearly see Ren Zi'an's wrinkled eyebrows, as well as the forbearance and anger that flashed in his eyes, for Fang Mohan, the most terrifying thing in the world is Ren Zi'an's starry eyes, because those eyes are an endless river, with her inexhaustible sadness, flowing together to a distant place where she doesn't know.

But how could such a man who was as cold as an iceberg overflow the joys, sorrows, and sorrows in front of a woman, so that a woman could see through her heart's thoughts, so Fang Mohan, who was as innocent as paper, didn't know all the melancholy in Ren Zi's peace of mind at this moment, she just felt that since this man didn't yell at herself, it meant that tonight's incident was just a passing moment, and he didn't care.

However, she was wrong, very wrong, how deep a person's love is, how deep is jealousy, Ren Zi'an because of the depression in his heart, the speed of driving is obviously a little fast and slow, he has suppressed the anger in his heart on the way to the minimum, because he thinks that as long as he restrains himself and does not question her, she will explain to him by himself, he will not even care what kind of reason she will give, he will choose to believe her, even if, even if, she is really ...... Ren Zi'an thought about it while dispelling this evil thought in her heart, it must not be, she must be unintentional to fall into the arms of other men, this is just an accident.

However, no matter how he fantasized, the woman sitting next to him was always indifferent, as if nothing had happened, the cool evening breeze drifted through her fragrant hair, outlining the beautiful outline of the woman, just when she closed her eyes and was drowsy, the car suddenly braked sharply and stopped in a dark empty street, Fang Mohan looked at Ren Zi'an with a dark face in confusion, with a suspicious face.

The empty street, all that came into her eyes was the endless darkness, Ren Zi'an's flat forehead hair fell, decorating the man's handsome face more handsomely, in the weak wind, Ren Zi'an's heavy voice reached her ears, she subconsciously sat up straight, and unintentionally lowered her head.

He asked, Don't you have anything to say to me, he asked, what do you want to say to him, Fang Mohan's whole head was in a state of confusion, I don't know why, her heart began to be torn apart little by little after Ren Zi'an asked such a question.

Of course, I have a lot to say to you, Ren Zi'an.

I want to explain all the misunderstandings to you, I want to tell you, I married you, not for money at all, let alone for the interests of the family, but because I love you, I have loved you for ten years, I also want to tell you, I don't mean to be against you at all, I just want to maintain my father's last love for my mother, so I signed a contract with you, I also want to tell you, in this world, my Mo Han has only loved once, only loved one person, that is you, So please don't misunderstand my relationship with other people, in this world except you, I will not be tempted by any other person of the opposite sex, because, with you, my heart is full, how can I tolerate others?

I also want to say, Zi'an, I'm a little tired, but I will never give up loving you.

I want to say, Zi'an, don't you really remember me, I'm the girl you promised to elope with you to wander the world?

Finally, I would like to say, is it possible that you love me?

……

In short, what she wants to say to him, I'm afraid I can't say it in this life, I can't say it clearly, obviously there are thousands of words coming to her mouth, she turned her head to look at the man who had been silent in front of her, and said a word contrary to her wishes, these words fell into Ren Zi'an's ears, Ren Zi'an's eyes were like torches, staring at Fang Mohan in front of him in astonishment, unable to say a word.

There are 365 nights a year, but tonight's night is exceptionally dark, black into a cloud of ink, a piece of mist, gently splashed, rippling, depicting the already entangled misunderstanding between them even darker, leaving no trace of innocence.