I looked up at Han Qing, I didn't expect him to say such a thing.

It's really embarrassing to cry out like this in public.

I raised my hand to wipe my tears and didn't answer his question: "I'll go to the bathroom."

He probably didn't expect me to be like this, and looked at me stunned before nodding.

I didn't care about Han Qing, got up and walked to the bathroom step by step.

Probably because my eyes were a little frighteningly red, and a waiter came over to ask me if I needed help, I shook my head and rushed straight to the bathroom.

In late November, the temperature in City A is basically below 10 degrees. Handfuls of cold water poured over my face, and I don't know how long it took before I stopped.

Han Qing is actually right, I don't wonder he thinks of Han Mo like that, in fact, I already have a result myself.

I still remember what Li Qian said to me, Han Mo has believed that the Han family is his, and it can only be his.

"Fu Yao?"

When Han Qing's voice came, I was stunned for a moment, raised my hand and pulled the tissue aside to wipe the water droplets on my face little by little, before I raised my legs and walked out.

He stood in the doorway, looking at me with a look of concern on his face.

I also looked up at him: "It's not early, I should go back."

He nodded, didn't speak, and followed me out of the dining room.

The night was already completely dark, and it was a little cold as soon as I walked out of the restaurant mall, so I didn't speak, and walked to the elevator step by step.

The wind at the entrance of the mall was very strong, and it was like a slap in the face, and it made my face hurt a little.

"I'll send you."

I lowered my head and was about to call a taxi, but Han Qing on the side suddenly spoke.

I glanced up at him, then shook my head, "No need, I'll just go back by myself."

"Fu Yao! It's all about this time, do you still want to deceive yourself? ”

He suddenly grabbed my hand, and it was so hard that even through the coat, I still felt a little pain.

I reached out and looked up at him, "Now that the result of what has not come out, how do you know that I am making a fool of myself?"

It's ironic to convince others to believe something that I don't believe in myself.

"What he did to you, did you forget because of a car accident?"

My eyes were cold: "Don't investigate me?!"

Han Qing's face stiffened slightly, "This is not the point!" Fu Yao, now, do you still want to repeat the mistakes of the past? I love you and I don't want you to be hurt by him again! ”

He used to say he liked me, but now he says he loves me.

I looked at him, a little stunned, but I still couldn't bear to say too cruel words: "Han Qing, you are not me, you don't understand, leave me alone."

I don't want to say anything to him anymore, the matter of feelings is originally a person who is willing to fight and suffer.

I'm also very messy, but I also know that even if I wasn't with Han Mo in the end, I couldn't be with Han Qing. In that case, why should I give him any hope?

"Fu Yao, aren't you afraid that the Han family will throw this matter on Han Mo's body?"

I froze and looked back at him, "What do you want to do?"

He looked at me, the pain in his eyes was oppressive and uncomfortable: "I don't want to do anything, I just want you."

"This is what you call a friend who came back from abroad?"

Han Qingzheng and I were in a stalemate, but I didn't expect Han Mo to suddenly appear.

He stretched out his hand and dragged me directly to him, his face was a little blue, and after glancing at me, his eyes fell on Han Qing's body, and then sneered: "Also, he just came back from abroad not long ago, didn't he?"

I knew that Han Mo was angry, but he didn't want to show people the excitement at the door of this mall, so he had to reach out and pull him: "Han Mo, it's not what you think, let's go back and talk about it, okay?"

He looked down at me, and the coldness in his eyes was very obvious.

I was slightly stunned for a moment, but Han Qing suddenly stepped forward and grabbed me: "Han Mo, let go of Fu Yao, what else will you do besides forcing her!" You've got what it takes, you tell her you-"

"Shut up! Even if I only force her, at least I am the one she chooses! What are you, just a little three-born wild seed! ”

"Han Mo!"

I didn't expect Han Mo to say such hurtful words, from the perspective of a child who is also a junior, I can clearly understand Han Qing's anger and shame now.

It's empathy, that's all.

So I couldn't help but open my mouth, even though I knew it was best if I didn't open my mouth.

I glanced up at Han Qing, his whole face was pale, and he was standing there, his hands at his side trembling constantly.

I couldn't bear to look at it, and I knew that I couldn't say anything for Han Qing anymore, so I had to stretch out my hand and push Han Mo away, "If you want to quarrel, you can quarrel slowly, I'll go first." ”

Han Mo turned around and chased after me, almost dragging me away.

I pursed my lips and got into the car with him without saying a word.

With a "bang", the door was slammed shut by him, and the whole car shook slightly.

He didn't look at me, got into the car and stepped on the accelerator directly.

It's the first time I've seen him drive so fast for the first time in more than a month, and my stomach is a little upset, but I can't hold my breath and don't speak.

The car slowed down quickly, but it was only ten minutes before the apartment was downstairs.

He stopped the car, pulled me out of the car, and when he pressed the elevator, it was as if the elevator had offended him, and his fingers kept poking.

His face was cold all the time, and he didn't look at me during the whole process.

I was dragged by him when I got into the elevator, and I was also dragged out of the elevator, just like a suitcase in tow, and my wrist hurt a little when he pulled the car.

After he pressed his fingerprint, he pushed open the door and threw me directly against the wall: "I just met a friend who came back from abroad? Fu Yao, your special lying skills are really good?! ”

I know it's my fault, and what I say now will only add fuel to his fire.

I pursed my lips and didn't say anything, when he suddenly raised his hand and slammed it against the wall next to my ear.

I was stunned, and I reacted and quickly pulled down his hand, which was already oozing some blood between the knuckles, and it looked a little miserable.

I couldn't help frowning, "Are you crazy Han Mo!" You don't want this hand, you tell me, I'll take a kitchen knife and cut you right away! ”

He shook my hand away with force, looked at me and sneered: "I'm crazy!" You're all driving you crazy! You left me at home and ran out with Han Qing to eat Western food, not to mention, you lied to me that I went out to eat with friends! ”

"Isn't he my friend?!"

"What a friend! Where are the friends between men and women, Fu Yao, don't quibble with me! ”

He looked at me, puffing out his cheeks and cursing like the frog was croaking.

I obviously wanted to laugh, but I didn't know how to feel a stalk in my throat, and raised my hand to hug his waist: "Han Mo, I love you."

He was obviously stiff, reached out and pulled me away and kissed me directly.

Like the wind and waves, I couldn't stop it at all, and my hand moved from his waist to his neck, tilting my head slightly to meet it little by little.

I don't know how long it took, I felt that my brain was about to run out of oxygen, and he opened me, holding my face in his hand, and looking at me with his head down: "Don't I love you?"

I couldn't help but raise my hand and touch the corner of his eye, I didn't know how I felt that my mood was peaceful, and I couldn't help but smile when I looked at him: "Are you hungry?" Cook noodles for you to eat? ”

He sneered, "What kind of noodles to eat, I really want to eat you!" ”

As he spoke, he picked me up, threw me on the sofa and pulled my clothes.

When he had almost removed the obstruction from his body, he came to get me, so skillful that I couldn't even take off my own clothes as fast as he did.

He took off the coat on his body in three or two clicks, and he still disliked the high-necked sweater while taking it off.

The cardigan was tight, not easy to take off, and when he found that he couldn't pull it up, he tried to tear it.

When I realized what he wanted to do, I hurriedly raised my hand and pressed him: "Don't tear it!" This dress is precious! ”

A sweater of thousands of yuan, I earned it with my own hard-earned money, if he tore it like this, it really can't be described in two words.

But Han Mo has always had the absolute initiative in this regard, and after the sweater in his hand for a while and still couldn't get it off, his patience ran out.

Ignoring my words at all, he smoothed down the sweater he was pulling: "I'll buy you ten!"

"Don't ——!"

"Hiss——!"

He just lowered his head and blocked my lips, and he couldn't say anything at all, and the sweater was torn open by him.

I couldn't help but raise my leg and kick him, he threw the torn sweater aside, hugged me and turned over, sat up and changed his position by the way: "Don't make trouble, Yaoyao."

This voice is obviously different from the one just now, low and hoarse, and sexy to death.

I was coaxed by him like this, and the warm breath penetrated into my ears, and I felt that my whole being was soft.

Han Mo's favorite thing is to attack him unprepared, he kissed me a little confused, and he was so suddenly hugged into the alley.

I was almost on fire with him, but he lit the flames now, and my whole body was on fire.

"Han Mo - I, I can't, you, you're light, um——!"

He didn't give me a chance to speak at all, and when he was ruthless, he followed the chain and wouldn't stop at all.

Every blow was like knocking me away, and I climbed on his shoulder, and I couldn't help but dig my nails into his flesh, and he didn't move his brow at the scratches of fear.

"Will you leave me to go out to dinner with my 'friends'?"

He paused for a moment, leaning on my shoulder and pressing me heavily. He deliberately pronounced the word "friend" emphasized, and the meaning was very obvious.

I gasped, my consciousness had just returned, and after listening to his words, I deliberately misinterpreted: "Can't I eat with Zhao Miao in the future?"

"Oh, okay, you try, see if I don't-"

As he spoke, he routinely expressed what he had said.