Chapter 8: Traces

It's not so much a deep sleep as a pretending to be asleep.

His eyes were as deep as the stars at midnight, clear enough to see through her soul.

"How did you get the car here?"

BMW's sunroof had already been opened, revealing a vast starry sky.

He rubbed his brow impatiently, his smile half playful, his long legs straightened, and he sat up, leaving a wrinkle in his crisp suit pants.

An October really admired his ability to pretend to be stupid, "Mr. Yan, what happened in the Cantonese restaurant, I want to ask you for advice." ”

The corners of Yan Xiao's thin lips hooked, and he said casually: "What are you asking?" I didn't kidnap you in front of Shangguan He, what's the matter, are you still afraid of hurting his self-esteem? ”

"When the interruption continues, you suffer from the chaos, and you don't like Shangguan He, I did it for you, you should thank me."

Speaking of which, Ann drove the car as fast as she could, and the wind flowed in through the wide open window, curling up her waist-length hair.

The atmosphere between the two was almost dull.

The car parked directly at the suburban villa where Yanxiao always lived.

"Your temper is too big tonight, why, I haven't asked you yet, Shangguan He is so important in your eyes? Then I'll tell you Ann October, in these three months, you don't even think about it. ”

Before the words fell, An October's jaw was choked violently, and the rich cologne aroma on his body surrounded the tip of her nose, and her eyes were instantly wet with wet tears.

How to insert thousands of sharp needles into the softest place in the heart, An October's perennial smile was covered with a layer of sadness that could not be dissolved.

But she didn't grieve for long, when the screen of her phone suddenly lit up, and an unfamiliar message popped up.

His head is like an incense burner from the Qing Dynasty: October, so sad, have you forgotten me?

It took Ann October almost ten seconds to search for the name "Mu Yongchen" in his mind.

Her cheeks turned red in an instant, it's over, it's all made of alcohol, a banquet is difficult enough, and another Mu Yongchen, her life can't be over?

Distraught, her slender fingers shook, and she stopped the screen directly.

But unexpectedly, the news of the earnest care of the girlfriend group arrived immediately, and Song Qinghuan seemed to be in KTV during the group call, and she was excited, "October, how was the situation last night?" Is that Mu Gongzi still to your liking? ”

"What's the situation? Mu Yongchen? Is Jonan's best friend? ”

Zhong Ling was blowing his hair, and he also came over to join in the fun.

Mo Youyan was the slowest, and the sound of colliding plates was mixed with her laughter, "It's him, I think it's worthy of October." ”

It's not a big deal for the girlfriend group to join in the fun, and An October started the car while helplessly explaining, "Don't get involved, I'm not suitable for him." ”

"What's wrong with it? Although Mu Yongchen has a good net worth, he only has one grandmother, you can only enjoy happiness when you marry, and he likes to be neat and dignified like you, be confident. ”

"Yes, I think about it, Mu Yongchen is still a senior at the University of South China, and we also know his girlfriend back then, who was Wen Wanning, the department flower of our finance department back then."

Song Qinghuan and Mo Youyan discussed word by word, but it evoked An October's memory.

"Senior Sister Wanning?"

Wen Wanning also instructed her in professional classes back then, but she didn't expect the two to have such a paragraph.

"Don't worry about this, I heard that after graduation, the two of them went abroad separately, and Senior Sister Wanning stayed in the United States directly. country, and just looking at Mu Yongchen's ability to talk about his girlfriend unharmed after that, he must have not suffered any emotional injuries before. ”