The night was very thick, and the cigarette curled up on his face, and the whole silhouette of the person was sunk in the smoke, and there was a piercing chill in his dark and uncertain eyes.

I think if I don't get out of the car, he'll probably strangle me in the car in the next second.

Han Mo did make a move in the next second, opened the car door and looked at me and took another puff of cigarette: "Fu Yao? ”

I didn't want to get killed, so I got out of the car with my leg up.

He didn't speak, but looked at me, threw the half-smoked cigarette into the trash can next to him, and walked forward with his leg raised.

I don't know what he wants to do, but I know there's nothing I can do to stop what he wants to do.

There was no one in the elevator, I was standing on the left, Han Mo was on the right, and the two of them were obviously separated by less than half a meter, but they couldn't cross it.

The narrow space made the couple intimate and ambiguous, but it made me uncomfortable, I didn't know how to face Han Mo but I had to force myself to face him.

I looked down at my boots, my black head stained with something I don't know, and it was a little dirty.

"Ding"

The sound of the elevator door opening came, and when he raised his head, Han Mo had already walked out with his legs raised.

Actually, at this moment, I wanted to close the elevator door, but in the end I walked out with my legs up.

Anyway, I can run the monk and can't run the temple, what he wants to do, he has to do it.

Who made him Han Mo, and I am just Fu Yao.

Hehe, this is probably the biggest gap between the two of us, and I don't even have a chance to say "no" to him.

The good thing about upscale neighborhoods is that they're so quiet that you wonder if there's anyone living there.

There were only two houses on the entire floor, and Han Mo opened the door of the one on the left and went in directly, without looking back at me.

Also, he's not afraid of me running at all, and I can't run anywhere, just like me, I guess I can catch him back before I run downstairs.

I couldn't see everything inside the room through the entrance, so I stood at the door and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally walked in with my legs raised.

Han Mo didn't know where he went, I closed the door, changed my shoes and walked in, only to find that a coat was thrown on the sofa, not the brown coat that Han Mo was wearing today, and there were ashes of cigarettes on the ashtray on the table, obviously Han Mo had lived here.

I was standing in the living room, and I didn't know what to do, and after Han Mo came in, people disappeared, and I didn't want to walk around.

When the mobile phone on the desktop vibrate, I found that Han Mo's mobile phone was thrown there by him, I looked down, and the word "Xu Ran" was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone that lit up.

Several times during that shaky time, I wanted to reach out and answer the phone.

Although I slapped Xu Ran that day, I still had a breath in my heart that I couldn't swallow.

Xu Ran made so many small moves behind my back, just such a slap, it was really cheap for her.

But all I can do is slap her like that, really, I can't do anything else, after all, I'm not Han Mo, I'm not Jiang Feiyi, I don't have their money power.

I still held back, I still remember what I said that day clearly, and I didn't want to hit myself in the face.

The mobile phone on the desktop finally stopped vibrating, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief, watching the phone screen finally dim little by little, and the hesitation in my heart didn't have to struggle anymore.

When Han Mo came out, he had a document in his hand, and I was still standing in front of the sofa, watching him walk out in a bathrobe, and directly threw the document in front of me.

"Take a look."

As he spoke, he sat down on a couch, reached out and touched his cigarette and began to smoke again.

I looked at the file he threw on the table and couldn't help but frown.

Han Mo started smoking after throwing such a sentence, but his eyes fell on me through the smoke.

I was abused by Han Mo a lot before, and suddenly he threw a document at me so calmly, I really couldn't react, and I walked over and picked up the document after reading it for a while.

When I opened the first page, I was stunned, I didn't expect that it was an agreement at all, and I didn't expect it to be an agreement between him and Xu Ran.

Marriage agreement.

This is something I only see in the bloody dramas of wealthy families on TV, but now, I really see it.

I don't even have to flip through it to know what it's about, just one title can think of everything.

I just don't understand what Han Mo means by showing me this.

I put the folder back in and turned to look at him, "What do you mean?" ”

He took a puff of cigarette, then looked at me: "I have a family marriage with Xu Ran, I don't love her, she doesn't love me, the two of us have negotiated, it's just a marriage, don't provoke her if you have nothing to do." ”

I couldn't help but laugh when I listened to it, and I couldn't help but chill when I looked at Han Mo's gaze: "So you mean, I provoked Xu Ran?" ”

I can still listen to the first half, although I have no interest in what he and Xu Ran want to do, I just can't understand what Han Mo's next sentence meant.

It's really ironic, the Xu Ran I provoked, which time was not Xu Ran provoked me?

What's even more ironic is that Xu Ran doesn't love him?

I don't think I've ever heard a bigger joke than this again, and I don't know what method Xu Ran used to make Han Mo believe that she didn't love him.

As a bystander like me, everyone knows that Xu Ran loves Han Mo, but Han Mo now tells me that Xu Ran doesn't love him at all.

It's funny, it really doesn't get any funnier than this.

If Xu Ran didn't love him, would she be upset if she had done so many things to me?

I especially felt that I was really a dog, Han Mo actually told me that Xu Ran didn't love him, and that they were just agreeing on a marriage.

I really didn't expect that Han Mo, who was so smart, couldn't even see that a woman loved herself, I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.

I smiled when tears squeezed out of the corners of my eyes, and said mercilessly in his frowning brows: "I don't know who made you have such an illusion, it was Xu Ran who I provoked, but I specially told you Han Mo, if you can not appear in front of me, I guarantee that Xu Ran and I will definitely be safe!" ”

I don't think I can face him anymore, really, I don't know what he means today or what he wants to do.

If he asks me not to provoke Xu Ran, it's good, I know, I will never provoke Xu Ran again.

He probably didn't expect me to react like this, and looked at me and got up directly and grabbed my hand: "Fu Yao, what kind of attitude do you have?" I'm talking to you calmly now! ”

Calm?

I didn't expect that there was this idiom between me and Han Mo, hearing this word come out of his innermost part, I couldn't help but want to laugh, in fact, I really laughed, just laughing and laughing but found that I wanted to cry.

I don't know how others react to people who like and love me when they say such things to me, and I don't know if I'm being hypocritical like this, but I really can't face what he says casually.

I didn't cry, but I couldn't help my eyes heat: "What attitude do I have, I don't have any attitude, have you finished speaking?" Let me not provoke Xu Ran, right? Cheng, I'll be hiding far away in the future, so, can I leave now? ”

After speaking, I paused, looked at the mobile phone on his desktop and sneered: "By the way, Xu Ran called just now, I think you should reply, after all, you are agreeing to get married, so this little politeness is still necessary." ”

He looked at me with a frown on his brow, and the wind swelled under my calm eyes just now.

I just looked at it and thought it was funny, "Don't worry, I didn't answer your call." ”

I didn't answer, I, Fu Yao, wouldn't do such a thing.

I was just uncomfortable, it turned out that under Han Mo's eyes, I was already such an unbearable woman.

No self-love, jealousy, poison, pretentiousness.

Huh.

I don't think I can stay any longer, and if I stay any longer, there will inevitably be another tear between me and Han Mo.

I'm tired of the two of us always tearing up at the slightest disagreement, and I never know when I'm going to be like this with someone I like.

How ironic.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it, I took advantage of him to bow his head, and said directly: "I know what you said, Zhao Miao has something to look for me, I'll go back first." ”

"Fu Yao!"

He threw the phone right over, and I don't know if he did it on purpose or just to scare me, but the phone fell directly on the wall behind me, and it fell directly at my feet with a "bang".

I looked at my phone in a daze, and I couldn't imagine if I would have to go to the hospital if it had been smashed in my head.

I was really frightened, when I raised my head, Han Mo had already walked up to me, I looked at his bruised forehead, I didn't understand what he meant at all, I didn't need to understand, he had already asked, "Did you listen to me?!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I listened, why didn't I listen?!" ”

"What the hell is going on with you?!"

He was angry, and I couldn't help but be a little angry: "Then what do you want, you asked me to listen to you, I listened!" I've listened to it, what else do you want?! ”

"!"

All of a sudden, he raised his hand, and I thought he was going to punch me, but I didn't expect his fist to land on the wall behind me.

"What do I think? I don't want to do anything! ”

His eyes were red, and all of a sudden, he lowered his head and pressed me on the back of the head and kissed me directly.

Before I could recover from his rage, he kissed him straight away, so overwhelming that he didn't even leave room for my breath.