"It looks like someone is also a kid." Yan Huan couldn't help but tease.
"Tch, I'm more mature than them..." Lele was sitting cross-legged on the bed, "Huanhuan, when will you come back?"
"I'll be back soon..." Yan Huan looked at his watch, "Have you had your meal in an hour? How about I bring you some food, okay?"
"Uncle Guan bought me something to eat." Lele replied, "Anyway, just come back as soon as possible."
"Okay, I'll be back soon." Yan Huan said, no longer delaying, packed up and prepared to leave.
When he looked up, he saw Xiao Moshu. He had taken off his suit and was wearing a striped shirt. He was standing at the door: "Let's go, I'll see you off."
"No need." Yan Huan refused with a smile, "I'll drive myself."
"Then you give it to me!" Xiao Moshu said, "I'm a little tired now. I'm afraid I'm driving while fatigued."
"It's inconvenient, Mr. Xiao." Yan Huan refused without thinking, "Why don't you ask the driver to pick you up, or you can take a taxi and I'll get back in a hurry."
Xiao Moshu looked at this girl with a really expressionless expression. She actually said she wouldn't give it away if she didn't want to.
Yan Huan ignored him and started to leave after taking her things. Xiao Moshu followed her and entered the elevator with her.
"Are you going to pick up Lele?" Xiao Moshu asked after entering the elevator.
"..." She would not answer any personal questions.
Xiao Moshu didn't force her to say it, he put his hands in his pockets and his face turned pale.
The two of them arrived at the parking lot. Yan Huan trotted towards her car. As soon as she opened the door, she turned around and saw Xiao Moshu getting into the car.
"Mr. Xiao, it's really inconvenient for me." She just wanted to go home and see Lele right away.
"I'm tired. I just happen to go to Ziyu Mansion in the North Second Ring Road." After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested.
Yan Huan tightened her grip on the steering wheel. She didn't want to get entangled with him. And this man actually knew that she lived in Ziyu Mansion. I'm afraid someone had already checked on him.
She drove quietly until she reached the viaduct, and it started to rain outside. It wasn't heavy, but it was enough to make the traffic jam on the Circle Line viaduct more complete.
It was too quiet everywhere, and the man's breath was so heavy that it made her breathless. She turned on the radio, and the music station was playing music. A strong tenor sang "Never Left".
The two of them listened quietly. There was a lot of traffic and lights outside.
Xiao Moshu was closing his eyes, but his face was extremely pale, and there was even sweat on his forehead. Although it was early summer, the night in Beijing was still very cool. It was not too hot to make him flow, not to mention his frown.
Locked, hand on his belly.
"Xiao...Xiao Moshu, what's wrong with you?" Something was wrong with him, as if he felt uncomfortable somewhere.
"It's okay..." He slowly opened his eyes, as if it was extremely difficult to say these two words, he smiled slightly, "Huanhuan, I'm very happy to hear you call me that again."
Yan Huan's face turned cold, but his expression was really ugly. Then he looked at the position where he was pressing: "Do you have a stomachache?"
"It's okay, it's just an old problem." It's just that the colic pain was particularly severe this time.
"Have you eaten yet..." Yan Huan couldn't help but ask.
"It seems...no..."
"Not even a day?"
"Have breakfast..." He saw them going out at noon. It had been more than an hour since they had been out, and he had lost all appetite.
Yan Huan just wanted to say that he had brought it on himself. Seeing that he was in such pain, he took out a bag of potato chips from the small box in the front of her car. This was Lele's favorite food, and she bought a bunch of it as soon as the car was bought.
snacks piled up.
"You will feel better if you eat something..."
Xiao Moshu took the potato chips and showed a hard smile: "Thank you, Huanhuan..."
Yan Huan didn't really care about him, it was just that he was in her car and she couldn't pretend as if nothing had happened if it hurt like this.
He opened the package and ate a few slices. Yan Huan gave him another box of milk, which was at room temperature anyway. He took a few sips and seemed to feel better, so he said, "Huan Huan...can you tell me?"
"What did you say?" Yan Huan didn't even look at him. The traffic in front started to move, so she concentrated on driving.
"Tell me about your life abroad, where have you been and what have you done?" He wanted to know so much.
Yan Huan slowly turned to look at him and asked coldly: "Are those meaningful?"
"There is..." Those are of great significance to him.
Yan Huan sneered: "Mr. Xiao, how can you pretend to be a saint at all times? Don't tell me that you really care about me. I remember clearly who sent me to hell in the first place."
"I remember..." Of course he remembered, how could he not remember? He would never forget it in his life.
"But I still want to know about your life abroad. When Guan Shaopeng takes you away, he won't really just help you..." Xiao Moshu looked at the girl. His girl had grown up and turned into a
A mature woman.
He tried to search her body for any trace of the girl from back then, but he couldn't find any trace of it.
"Yes, of course he won't help me." Yan Huan said with a smile, "He trained me and made me stronger. But there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get it, what do you have to pay?"
"What have you paid for?" he asked.
"That has nothing to do with you." She didn't want to talk to him.
For a while, the car fell into silence again. The ring road in front was completely blocked, especially since it was still raining. The third ring road to the second ring road in Beijing was even more blocked.
Xiao Moshu didn't have the appetite to eat anymore, so he put the things between the two chairs where the things were stored, and actually reached out and hugged her.
"Let go, Xiao Moshu." As soon as he came over, her body froze, her body motionless, and her voice became colder and harder.
"Let me hold her for a while..." He hugged the girl tightly and buried his head in her hair. He smelled her smell, it was her smell, the smell that belonged to Yan Huan in his memory.
"Stop pretending, okay? Mr. Xiao." She didn't want to fight with him. The relationship between them couldn't be solved by fighting. But if he kept doing this, she wouldn't rule out fighting with him.
"Then let me pretend for a while..." Xiao Moshu whispered. His stomach was still very uncomfortable, so his voice was slightly weak.
Yan Huan did not move. He hugged her like this. This man was once the closest man to her. He gave her vision, he pushed her to the cruel hell with one hand, and he forced her to grow up step by step. She did not do any of these things.
forget.
He was not qualified to hold her, let alone talk to her in such a miss, miss, or even distressed tone. Because, he was even more unworthy.
However, being held by him like this caused waves of soreness in her nose, and her eyes even became slightly dry.