It was her grandfather's preference for her that made her believe that there was family affection in this world.

Shen Tired looked noncommittal, "What about the male protagonist?" ”

"The male lead?" Huo Niansheng said lightly, "There is no male protagonist in the story. ”

Shen Ti's fingers on the table casually paused for a moment, and his eyes flickered, "Okay, I know, don't worry about this matter, she will be fine." ”

Huo Niansheng's eyebrows were cold, she smiled, and said slightly sneering, "No, you're wrong, I'm not worried about her, I just don't want to have traces of her in my life." ”

Shen Ti looked at her with a warm expression, and the hatred hidden in her eyes couldn't suppress the traces - she had hatred in her heart.

Shen Ti chuckled in vain.

Huo Niansheng glanced at him without being salty, "What are you laughing at?" ”

The deep smile on the corner of the man's mouth was obvious, "Nothing. ”

Inexplicably, Huo Niansheng slandered in his heart, "Can we go back?" ”

Shen Ti called the waiter to pay, and the two went out of the Splendid Pavilion together.

Under the porch, the golden bright lights shrouded in, and the figures of the two were reflected in black silhouettes on the ground.

The tall sycamore on the side of the road swayed gently, Huo Niansheng raised his hand and lowered the window, letting the gentle breeze blow his long hair in.

Her body was almost against the window, her face was facing out of the window, her side face looked very cold and lonely, her hair hanging down behind her shoulders, and her whole body seemed to be flying.

"Don't catch a cold." A dull voice sounded in the carriage, with a unique texture in the night.

The windows were lowered, and the cool breeze was kept out.

Huo Niansheng suddenly puffed out his cheeks, and looked at him with some displeasure with his picturesque delicate eyebrows, "You have to take care of me when I blow the wind." ”

Shen Ti's eyebrows were gentle, "I don't care, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." ”

"No, I'm not that bad." Huo Niansheng lowered the window again, felt the cool breeze blowing on his face, and didn't forget to stare at him and say, "Don't close it, I just want to blow the wind." ”

A look of arrogance that I will be unhappy if you don't blow the wind to me, he curled his lips silently, and said helplessly, "Okay, it's okay, don't cry if you catch a cold." ”

Huo Niansheng was finally satisfied, and muttered, "I won't cry." ”

Shen Tiying's warm eyes swept over a thin smile, and he silently slowed down the car, and the wind poured in was a little lighter.

A quiet space that gives the illusion of loneliness.

Huo Niansheng closed his eyes, he almost didn't feel the bumps while sitting in the car, and in a trance, the man's voice sounded clearly in his ears, and the warm temperature of his palm came from his shoulder, "Shengsheng." ”

Huo Niansheng opened her eyes, and there was a sense of half-dreaming and half-awake, until the man's handsome face gradually became clear in front of her, and her consciousness returned, she pursed her lips, "Arrived?" ”

"Here we are." Shen Ti wrinkled his eyebrows, then unbuckled her seat belt for her, leaned over and hugged her out of the car.

Huo Niansheng put his arms around his neck to have a sense of security, "I can walk by myself." ”

Shen Ti lowered his eyes and stared at her, and chuckled faintly, "I'm afraid that you will break your leg if you don't wake up." ”

Huo Niansheng: "......"

If he wants to hug it, he can hug it, can she still give it, not curse her.

Shen Ti carried her all the way into the master bedroom, put her on the bed, and pressed her thin lips to her forehead, "I'll go and put water for you." ”

Untied his coat and hung it on the clothes pole, he went to the bathroom when he was tired.

was still wearing an evening dress, and Huo Niansheng took a lot of effort to take it off.