The streets are still lit up at midnight, but there is no longer the hustle and bustle of traffic.

Yin Qianyue drove to the door of the restaurant and saw that the restaurant had hung a sign that was closed, but it was brightly lit inside.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, she saw He Dongchen sitting at the table, quietly looking at the empty street, and there seemed to be a faint layer of sadness between his eyebrows.

This is He Dongchen that Yin Qianyue has never seen.

It's like......

Yin Qianyue couldn't tell what she was feeling in her heart, she pushed the door in and slowly walked in front of He Dongchen.

She was like a child who had done something wrong, lowering her eyelids, subconsciously avoiding He Dongchen's gaze.

"Dongchen, I'm sorry, I ......" Yin Qianyue rubbed her fingers uneasily, waiting for He Dongchen's thunderous fury.

However, He Dongchen was very calm, just raised his head and looked at her quietly, and there was a little more meaningful exploration in his deep eyes.

In such a long waiting time, He Dongchen thought a lot.

From the first time he saw Yin Qianyue, he wanted to sign a contract marriage with her, to every time they met in the past two years, every quarrel, and ......

Every intimate touch.

He Dongchen found that unconsciously, Yin Qianyue had entered his heart, so that Dong Haoxue's impression in his heart became more and more blurred, and even, when Zhong Qing asked him to choose one of the two, the real choice in his heart was Yin Qianyue.

So......

He cared more about what Yin Qianyue was thinking in his heart.

At this moment, in the face of He Dongchen's silent and indifferent look, Yin Qianyue only felt like a thorn in his back.

She wanted to explain, but when the words came to her lips, she hesitated.

"You're late." He Dongchen's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear any waves, as usual, it was unpredictable.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "It's past twelve o'clock, but since you're here, let's eat this meal." ”

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the restaurant manager who was waiting on the side immediately greeted him.

"Mr. He, what do you command?"

"As I had arranged."

"Okay." The restaurant manager smiled and turned away.

"Sit down." He Dongchen looked at the position opposite him and motioned for the anxious Yin Qianyue to sit down.

After a short time, the restaurant manager led the waiter to bring out the dishes carefully prepared by the French chef.

Yin Qianyue could see that this meal not only cost He Dongchen money, but also energy.

Both of them ate in silence, and the wait in the restaurant suddenly went out, and the restaurant manager came over with a dining cart with exquisite cakes and a bouquet of delicate roses.

"Miss Yin, this is the cake that Mr. He personally made for you, please taste it." After the restaurant manager finished speaking, he walked away with interest.

Yin Qianyue looked at He Dongchen with some surprise. "You did it?"

He Dongchen didn't know if it was okay, put down the knife and fork, took the napkin and wiped his mouth, and said lightly: "It should be a little more successful than your cake." ”

Yin Qianyue remembered the scene when she celebrated He Dongchen's birthday.

Obviously, they are very attentive, but they ......

She picked up a knife and cut a small piece of cake, and the moment she put it in her mouth, sweetness bloomed in every cell of her body.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" He Dongchen stared at Yin Qianyue and asked in a low voice.

Yin Qianyue knew what He Dongchen wanted to ask, she opened her mouth, and stopped talking.

"Didn't you?" He Dongchen felt very disappointed, and he wanted to stay away from Yin Qianyue before his anger exploded. "Then forget it."

He got up to leave, Yin Qianyue looked at his back, tears couldn't help but soak his eyes.

She has never understood her feelings for He Dongchen so clearly as at this moment.

When she was with Yang Moran, she was thinking about He Dongchen every second.

She didn't want to lose him.

Yin Qianyue chased after him and hugged He Dongchen tightly from behind.

"Dongchen, I'm sorry......" Yin Qianyue's hands wrapped around He Dongchen's waist, and his ten fingers were clasped and unwilling to let go, "Don't go, don't leave me......"

He Dongchen felt that Yin Qianyue's body was trembling slightly, and he didn't have to look back to know that she was crying.

His heart softened in an instant.

He held Yin Qianyue's hand and turned to look at her quietly. In the end, he couldn't help but reach out to wipe her tears.

Seems...... From the moment she apologized, it didn't matter why she came until now.

"You really don't want me to go?" He Dongchen caressed Yin Qianyue's face, and his voice was as gentle as a spring in summer.

Yin Qianyue took a deep breath and stood on tiptoe to kiss He Dongchen's lips.

This was the first time she took the initiative and urgently kissed He Dongchen.

He Dongchen's heart was surging, and his cold heart was melted after all.

She hugged Yin Qianyue tightly, responded to her kiss warmly, leaned into her ear and gasped, and her voice became hoarse.

"Yueyue, I want you ......"

He Dongchen picked up Yin Qianyue horizontally, walked out of the restaurant, and went straight to the theme hotel opposite.

A night of madness immersed Yin Qianyue in a trance of walking in the clouds, and when she woke up again, it was already noon.

She was sore all over, looking at the messy clothes in the strange room, her cheeks were still slightly hot, and even the air seemed to be full of aftermath of the aftermath.

Yin Qianyue sat up cautiously, and was about to get out of bed when He Dongchen pulled her back.

"Where?"

"I want to go take a shower."

Yin Qianyue obediently curled up in He Dongchen's arms, her fingers drawing circles on his chest.

The light touch of her fingertips was like a button that opened a certain function in He Dongchen's body, which was heart-wrenching.

He Dongchen was a little unbearable, grabbed her hand and wrapped it in his palm, opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Wash together."

"Don't ......" Yin Qianyue saw the burning flame again in He Dongchen's fiery gaze.

She really couldn't take it anymore.

"You can sleep a little longer." Yin Qianyue but He Dongchen still didn't seem to be happy, so he leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "Is that okay?"

After that, I have to get out of bed.

But He Dongchen's wrist moved, and he still pulled her over.

"What's wrong again?" Yin Qianyue coquettishly beat He Dongchen's chest.

"And over here." He Dongchen leaned over the other half of his face.

Yin Qianyue couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to compromise and kiss again, and He Dongchen let her go.

Watching her walk into the bathroom, He Dongchen lit a cigarette for himself.

He suddenly found that his feelings for her, unconsciously, were so presumptuous and deep.

The phone vibrated a few times, and He Dongchen opened the message casually.

An unfamiliar number sent him some photos.

Yin Qianyue and a man snuggled up to each other and set off fireworks, behaving intimately, like a pair of lovers.

And the time of the shooting, it was last night.