Chapter 870: You Don't Know How Much I Love You

The night can always breed the deepest, most persistent, and most longing desires in the human heart.

There will always be people who take off their daytime masks, release their inner constraints, and do things that are impossible on weekdays.

The person Helan Fangnian misses the most in his heart, the only love he has in his heart is right in front of him, he can't control it anymore and hugs her tightly.

He muttered, "You don't know, how much I love you......"

……

Helan Fangnian had forgotten how it had started and how it had ended, and his mind was full of Monica's name.

**of**, **love,**indulgence, however, the night, has finally come to an end.

After dawn, after the first rays of sunlight shone into the window, the dream of ** the whole night finally dispersed.

It's like a mermaid who finally turns into a bubble on the sea, and then, when the sun shines, finally disappears into nothingness.

The moment Helan Fangnian opened his eyes, he knew that he was wrong, wrong, like having a ridiculous dream, waking up from the dream, but he had to pay the price for that absurdity.

He saw the woman sitting on the edge of the ** who was getting dressed, with a slender back, fair complexion, not as long wavy hair as Yan Qingsi, her hair was only up to her collarbone at most, dyed dark flaxen, and her complexion was whiter, she heard the movement behind her, and turned to meet Helan Fangnian's eyes.

Her eyes are dark brown, her facial features are not as delicate as Yan Qingsi, and she does not have the charming charm of Yan Qingsi, but she has a heroic spirit that women rarely have, just like a glass of ice water in summer, without any additives, refreshing and cold.

She opened her mouth and said, "Yo, wake up." ”

Helan Fangnian looked at her a little, indifferent eyes, and suddenly didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry...... Last night... I ......"

Helan Fangnian sighed, rubbed his aching forehead, he sorted out his mood, and said, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person last night......

It's just that I didn't expect her to say: "I also recognized the wrong person, I drank a little too much last night, and I saw you as the man I liked." ”

Helan Fangnian pondered for a moment, "No matter what, I'm a man, I need to be responsible for this matter, I'm sorry." ”

She got dressed and stood up, put on high heels, looked like a strong woman, and didn't care: "Be responsible, how can you be responsible, give money or marry me?" I'm not short of money, you won't marry me, you're not a virgin, I'm not a virgin, a game between adults, there's nothing right and wrong, you recognize the wrong person, I recognize the wrong person, and no one takes advantage of anyone. ”

"If everyone is responsible, then every night the men and women who make a cannon will have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to collapse?"

After saying that, she picked up her bag and was about to leave, but stopped again and asked, "I'm just curious, why do you know my name is Monica." ”

Helan Fangnian: "The person I like is Monica in English." ”

She nodded, "Again...... Forget it, it's better not to say goodbye! Still, I'm quite happy with you last night. ”

Helan Fangnian suddenly didn't know what to say.

After a moment of silence, he said seriously: "Thank you!" ”

She smiled, "You're welcome." ”

She carried her bag and left, but when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and said, "Are you ...... The eldest son of the Helan family, Helan Fangnian, right? ”

Helan Fangnian was surprised: "How do you know?" ”