The most beautiful night of my life

Seeing the woman looking at the man quietly, while the man was still looking out the window with a cold face, a raging flame burned in his cavity, and he didn't know if the fire was anger or jealousy, maybe both.

The woman accidentally knocked over the soup on Zheng Keer, and when the two of them went to the bathroom, he suppressed the fire in his heart and talked to the man about business.

"I've set the shipping time, 3 days later."

"Okay." The man replied cheerfully, lit a cigarette, and looked relaxed and leisurely, as if he was going on vacation.

He sneered in his heart, "It seems that you are well prepared." ”

"What do you have to prepare? It's not just to pick up the goods. The man blew a wisp of smoke out of his mouth, unimpressed.

He licked his mouth and chuckled, "Also, there's nothing to prepare." "By the way, the South Americans asked us to take the Argentine line." ”

He looked at the man, trying to catch a trace of emptiness from his calm face, but the man had always been deeply hidden, and his face did not change, "I said earlier that it is safer to take that line." ”

He smiled, noncommittal, and hidden so deep that the man could not see that he already knew that the man was on a line with the South American.

It's a game of life and death, and it's also a high-IQ showdown, both wits and courage, but he firmly believes that he won't lose.

The man took out an invitation card from his pocket and pushed it in front of him, "Come over on Saturday if you have time." ”

He picked it up and opened it to see that it was the invitation to the anniversary of "Tianyue", "It's been 52 years since 'Tianyue'? He raised his eyebrows and said in a playful tone, "Know the age of destiny." ”

The corner of the man's mouth hooked slightly, and he couldn't see what it meant, "Your Chinese level is really not ordinarily high, and you even know the destiny of heaven." ”

He chuckled, "I also know that 'the magic is one foot high, and the road is one foot high'." ”

Wise as a man, he heard what he said, and smiled, "Then do you know, 'Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky'?" ”

He also heard the meaning of the man's words, and smiled disappreciatively, but did not respond again.

Soon, the two women returned to the table, and the woman immediately offered to leave, saying that the little golden retriever at home had not eaten yet, and she would go back to feed it.

Because the woman said Xiao Jin, the name of the little golden retriever, the man opposite was puzzled and did not understand the meaning.

Although he didn't know why the woman was suddenly leaving, the reason was that the corners of his mouth curled, and he took the woman into his arms and explained to the man, "Xiao Jin is my son and Lisa's." ”

He provoked a smug and happy smile, although the smile was faked, but no one could see it, and they all thought that he was really happy at the moment.

The woman was dissatisfied with him saying this, pinched him at the waist, and explained to the man that Xiao Jin was just a dog.

The man's face did not soften at the woman's explanation, but darkened, and he put out the remaining half of the smoke into the ashtray.

The woman's face was not very good-looking, and a faint gloomy color appeared, he didn't want to look at each other's pain here anymore, this was torturing his heart, so he said to the woman: "Let's go." ”

The woman didn't say anything more and followed him.

Back at the villa, he gave the invitation to the woman, who was slightly surprised and asked him if he would go, and he said of course and asked her to accompany him. Thinking that the woman would refuse, she only thought about it briefly and agreed, which surprised him a little.

Because this is not an ordinary business banquet, it is the anniversary of "Tianyue", and the woman attending with him is to show the Lou family and the public that she is his woman, but she is still in private contact with Lou Shaotang, and it looks like she wants to get back together. What exactly does she mean?

He felt that he was getting more and more unable to guess women.

When he saw that the woman was getting up to go upstairs, he quickly grabbed her hand, pulled her back to the sofa, and then asked her where she had gone after shopping in the afternoon.

I don't know if I was shocked by him suddenly pulled back or my heart was weak, the woman's face turned slightly white, "I went back to the company." ”

Looking at her clenched palms, he was sure that the woman was weak and that she had lied.

Although he knew it when he was in the restaurant, he could confirm once again that the bloody wound that had opened in his heart before and was slowly healing was torn open again, and the pain spread all over his body.

The answer was obviously already there, but he continued to pretend to be stupid and asked as if he was going to masochism, and the woman continued to make up impeccable lies to him.

Does the woman's willingness to lie to him mean that she cares about his feelings?

He asked himself.

I guess so.

He comforted himself.

Thinking that the woman hadn't eaten much before, he got up to give her a following, but the woman said she wasn't hungry and refused, so she asked him to pour food for Xiao Jin.

His heart hurt again, he was not as good as this little golden retriever, the woman had never cared about him as much as a dog, as if he cared about whether he was hungry or cold.

Hearing him say this, the woman's tone mocked slightly, "You are still jealous of dogs?" ”

He laughed self-deprecatingly, "Did I win it?" He felt like he couldn't fight.

The heartache instantly turned into a momentum, allowing him to open his arms and prop up to the woman's sides, his face slowly approaching the woman's face.

He wondered if the woman was even the slightest bit attracted to him now.

He looked at her with burning eyes and asked her, but he regretted it a little as soon as he asked. He was afraid that the woman's answer was not what he expected.

The woman was stunned at first, and then asked him if he wanted to hear the truth. His heart sank, and the truth a woman was going to say must have made him sad, he thought. But the words have come out, and the woman is willing to say it now, so listen to it, his heart has not been hurt, it is nothing more than another injury. He thought to himself, and then habitually rubbed his mouth and nodded.

When the word "yes" fell into his ears, the tip of his heart trembled like electricity, and he couldn't believe it, but seeing that the woman's expression was very serious, it was not a lie, and the woman would never coax him with lies, and the flame of hope that was gradually fading was burning in his heart again.

The woman looked at him, her expression seemed to be slightly unbearable, as if she hesitated, and said that the so-called feeling she had just now was just moved, nothing more.

The woman's words did not hit him, but encouraged him. She is finally no longer indifferent to him, and now she is moved, and slowly it will become heartbeat, and then fall in love again.

Yes, one day she will fall in love with him.

It should have been too sensitive just now, thinking too much, that shirt was just a coincidence, and the woman really bought it for her brother. Because according to a woman's nature, if she wants to get back together with a man, she will definitely not drag the mud and water, no matter what obstacles, she will immediately return to the man, and she will not come back here and live with him again.

Thinking about it this way, his self-confidence returned.

The woman no longer refuted his assertion as before, and went upstairs to her room after feeding Xiao Jin.

It began to rain lightly outside, but his heart was like a clear sky. This night he had insomnia again, but unlike before, his mind was no longer full of unpleasant things, but a better future with women. The happy scenes that he had imagined countless times were like movies over and over again, tirelessly projected in his mind.

The next day, the woman didn't know what was going on, she went out early in the morning, and she didn't even eat the breakfast he made, and he didn't move a bite. Lou Shaotang is going to South America tomorrow to help him pick up the goods, in order to prevent him from cheating, he ordered the private assistant to send someone to follow him secretly, but he is still very worried.

The man agreed to pick up the goods so readily at that time, including his relaxed posture when he asked him yesterday, he must have been prepared in advance, so he must not be careless. If something happens to this batch of goods, it will be very troublesome, not because of the fear that South Americans will find trouble, but because of the fear that women will be implicated. The man didn't know about the South Americans, and their methods of revenge were not only cruel, but also that they would not let go of each other's families, and he was afraid of this.

Never before had he been so anxious and uneasy about a deal, so that he did not notice it when the woman returned, and sat on the garden bench playing the harmonica, thinking about it in a preoccupied manner.

It wasn't until he finished blowing a tune, looked up at the night sky and sighed slightly, smelling the faint fragrance of roses on the woman's body, that he knew that she was not far away, but he didn't turn his head, still looking at the dark night sky. Because he knew how sad his expression was at this time, he didn't want her to see it, he didn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of her.

He secretly and quickly adjusted his emotions, and by the time the woman came up to him, he had suppressed his gloom.

"I didn't expect you to play the harmonica?" The woman's tone was surprised.

He turned his head and chuckled, "There's a lot more you don't know. He said proudly.

The woman did not know that he could play not only the harmonica, but also the violin, accordion and painting. These were all taught by his mother when he was a child, although his mother died when he was 6 years old, and no one taught him since, but he inherited the super high IQ of his demon father, and he was gifted with these artistic talents, so he was self-taught, and the standard was still very high.

"Want to learn? I teach you. He shook the harmonica in his hand and asked the woman.

The woman seemed interested and asked him if it was difficult to learn, and he said that it was not difficult, and the woman immediately said yes and asked him to teach her.

felt that the woman was no longer as disgusted and disgusted with him as before, and the distance between her and him was getting closer and closer, and his depressed mood suddenly disappeared.

He gave a demonstration to the woman, and asked the woman to hold the harmonica as he did, and the woman posed decently, and tried to blow a few notes according to the blowing method he taught.

Because of the first blow, the woman blew so badly that even the little golden retriever couldn't listen to it, so she ran away and ran to the lawn to play. But no matter how ugly it sounds, it sounds the most pleasant to the ear in the world to him.

Seeing that the little golden retriever disliked herself, the woman couldn't cry or laugh, and complained. She was so cute that he grinned and joked with her, and the woman pretended to be angry, and he laughed and coaxed her. This was the second time they had been so happily together since that night in France, and he was a little excited and slightly moved. He didn't know what he was touching, but he felt that he was very happy and happy at the moment.

The woman still felt the blow, stopped playing, returned the harmonica to him, asked him if he could order a song, he was very happy, asked her what she wanted to hear, she ordered "Unconditional For You", and was not sure if he would, and asked him.

Of course he will, this is a woman's favorite song by Liang Jingru, a Chinese female singer.

The woman was a little surprised that he even knew Liang Jingru, he didn't just know that he had heard all of Liang Jingru's songs and could play them. The so-called love house and Wu are probably like this.

The woman laughed as he picked up his harmonica and played. With a gentle breeze and a sparse moon, this night was the most beautiful night he had ever lived. The woman should feel the same way, and she can't help but sing along to his tune.

Her voice was beautiful, her singing was even more moving, and her beautiful face illuminated by the moonlight, her eyes brighter than the stars, and her bright smile did not fascinate him. He couldn't help but stop, staring at her closely, and a fire ignited in the moon's cavity, burning his heart with a surging fire.

Not knowing why the music stopped abruptly, the woman looked back at him suspiciously, and asked him what he said, but he didn't hear it, because at this time he was bent on only one thing, and that was ...... Don't talk about her.

So, he threw the harmonica out with a flick of his hand, and without hesitation held the woman's face, and kept her lips away.

He was very anxious and thick, and he wanted to swallow her into his stomach. Xu was unexpected, the woman seemed to be frozen, and there was no reaction, and her lips and tongue were turned upside down by him. As he spoke more and more, another kind of hope was ignited, and the next moment, his hand covered the woman's screaming snow, and grabbed it wantonly and hard.

He wanted her, madly wanted her.

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