Chapter 1078: Jiang Yansheng almost didn't dare to recognize that the man in front of him was Huo Xiumo.

After spending dinner with Ji Shuai, he chatted a lot of nonsense absentmindedly, and it was almost early in the morning, Jiang Yansheng was slightly drunk even if he had a good amount of alcohol, and walked out of the restaurant.

Her emotions were very lost.

The scandal that was hyped on the Internet for a whole day was published by reporters, but by this time, I hadn't seen anyone I wanted to see.

Jiang Yansheng was not even interested in saying a word more to Ji Shuai.

When she got into the car, she almost slipped on her high heels, Ji Shuai supported her with a gentlemanly demeanor, and the strange smell mixed with the smell of high-end men's perfume approached, and whispered in her ear: "I'll send you home?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were confused, looking at Ji Shuai's face that looked a little like Ji Wenlun and looked evil, and her red lips overflowed with a charming chuckle: "You send me home, can you do it?" ”

She was clearly humiliating Ji Shuai's past, her fingertips wrapped around the man's tie, and her delicate eyebrows overflowed with indescribable arrogance.

Ji Shuai's face did not change and said: "You are going to be empty, I have a way to satisfy you." ”

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips left a floating dark fragrance on his shirt, but his actions politely rejected Ji Shuai's self-recommended behavior, and his voice was a little ethereal in the night: "You are also a big name in the circle now, a popular little king, why are you doing such a contemptible deed?" ”

Over the years, Ji Shuai has been addicted to rich women, and she doesn't know if there is a leaf that doesn't touch her.

But he is not interested in Ji Shuai's male color at all.

Just like when Jiang Suibao saw Ji Shuai's invitation, he sometimes complained: "This fool is here to pry his cousin's corner, right?" ”

Everyone thought that she and Ji Wenlun would come together sooner or later.

From the moment this man rescued her from the abyss, her life was already like she couldn't live without him.

But Jiang Yansheng knew very well that she could not have another man.

Ji Wenlun may also fall in love with a woman other than her second personality, but she misses Huo Xiumo like crazy, and she is unwilling to come out.

Tonight, Jiang Yansheng felt more than three times as hopeless and depressed.

She sat in her bodyguard's car, and she didn't even want to go back to the villa, but went to the company.

Being caught in a busy business will make her forget her temporary sadness, and in the past few years, Jiang Yansheng has relied on overtime to spend long nights.

At night, she couldn't lie quietly in bed alone and think deeply.

Because they will go crazy to reminisce about the past, and think of those who are happy, happy, and sad and painful.

Got out of the car.

She lifted the dark blue skirt and stepped on the marble floor, took the president's elevator to the point, and told the two bodyguards, "You guys stay outside." ”

The bodyguard nodded, and his tall and mighty body stood in the hallway.

Jiang Yansheng's slender back quickly disappeared at the door, she walked into the empty secretary's room, the footsteps of high heels were particularly clear in the dark night, all the way, it took a minute to walk to her office.

Reaching out to open the door, the lights outside the floor-to-ceiling window were deserted.

Jiang Yansheng was about to reach out to fumble for the light, when she looked up, and inadvertently seemed to see a tall, dark figure sitting in her chair in front of the desk.

Almost immediately, Jiang Yansheng was so frightened that he screamed.

She slammed her high heels, her body stiffened in place, and her eyes widened slightly.

The shadow is still there, and it's not a drunken hallucination.

What's more, Jiang Yansheng was only slightly drunk, she held her breath and stared at the man behind the desk motionlessly, afraid that in a few seconds of blinking an eye, it would be gone.

In this short but very long time for Jiang Yansheng, she was undoubtedly shocked, her brain was blank, and she was a little panicked and didn't dare to turn on the light.

I'm afraid, it's an imaginary illusion.

In the past few years, she has had such hallucinations when she is alone, and now she has a feeling of extreme unreality.

Jiang Yansheng was afraid that he had drunk too much tonight.

So, I saw Huo Xiumo again.

The atmosphere in the office was extremely quiet, until the tall figure moved, and he raised his hand and turned on the lamp in front of his desk.

White light shone all around.

There were not many things on the table, and there was a picture frame that was placed in the most prominent place, and on it, there was only a picture of a handsome man.

He seemed to notice, and stretched out his slender hand to take the frame.

Jiang Yansheng trembled suddenly, and unconsciously stepped forward to snatch it, and almost no one in the entire Huo family didn't know that in this office, for her, it was not the confidential documents locked in the safe that were important, but the photos in this frame.

She snatched it, causing the man's large, slender hand to pause in mid-air.

The long, narrow, indifferent eyes fell straight on the pale woman's face.

Jiang Yansheng held the photo frame to her chest, her breathing was slightly short, and under the backdrop of the stage lights, she slowly approached, and her vision became very clear and unobstructed little by little, and she began to see the man sitting on the chair clearly.

Dressed in a dark black shirt and suit pants, his figure is much more athletic, his arms are holding the cuffs, revealing tight muscle lines, his complexion is not as fair as before, and he has a strong manly atmosphere.

Look, upwards.

Jiang Yansheng's heart began to feel a dull ache for a while, his eyes were sour and unbearable, staring at the handsome and indifferent face, the familiar outline, but with unfamiliar emotions.

Just like that, I looked at her silently.

Is that him?

Jiang Yansheng almost didn't dare to recognize the man in front of him who had become completely arrogant.

She also noticed that he had a beard on his chin, and his throat was choked, as if something was about to come out, which made her completely lose her voice at this moment.

There was no one in the office, only two people alone.

Four years is too long, so long that the two no longer have the intimacy that they used to have, and the estranged attitude has widened the distance between each other.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes became redder and redder, and a layer of tears appeared staring at the outline of his face, and he lost his voice several times, and he choked up in embarrassment: "You're back?" ”

It's not that you're not dead, it's that you're back.

For so many years, Jiang Yansheng's subconscious has not been able to accept his death, and the photo frame in his palm slipped from his chest, falling on the floor with a loud sound, and glass shards were all over the place.

She couldn't find any words to describe how she felt, but she desperately stepped forward, reaching out to touch his body, trying to confirm that he was real.

The fingertips haven't touched ...... yet

The wrist was held by the man's slender and cold big hand first, and the force was very heavy, and in an instant, her fair skin was pinched out of red marks, and the jewelry bracelet on her wrist was broken.

His eyes were pressed with violent emotions, staring at her, as if he wanted to pierce her soul, and his voice was so cold that he couldn't find a trace of past affection: "Jiang Yansheng." ”

Jiang Yansheng's tears slipped down.

He has a temperature and a voice, and he is no longer the man who looks at her silently in his hallucination.

"Xiu Mo, I ......"

(End of chapter)