"Anrou, what's up so late?" His tone was steady, with some displeasure. He was equally upset about the women who haunted him all day.

"Hanyu, I haven't seen you for several days. What are you doing? I miss you. I want to see you." Qiao Anrou pouts her lips and acts coquettishly over there.

Ruan Hanyu's eyebrows tightened deeper. Suddenly he felt that her voice was a little soft and harsh. He yawned.

"Anrou, it's very late now. Go to bed first. I'll take you out in a few days." Ruan Hanyu prevaricated.

"Hanyu, what are you doing these days? Today I went out to see the wedding dress with my mother. There is a wedding dress that is really beautiful and suitable for me. Hanyu, will you come here now? I'm going to show you now. " Qiao Anrou said excitedly over there, full of expectation.

Ruan Hanyu was stunned, suddenly a basin of cold water poured down from the beginning, and the ignition inside his body was completely extinguished.

His dream was cut off by life, cruel and sharp.

Dark night, the cold wind straight to the neck, he stood a little distracted, eyes dark, deep as a well.

Mu Qingzhu is lying on the bed. The temperature of the bed after Ruan Hanyu's departure drops. It's even very cold. It's disgustingly cold.

She didn't like the feeling, not at all.

He just stood on the balcony, talking on the phone, looking down from time to time, as if he felt guilty and uneasy.

Mu Qingzhu's heart is sour and astringent, like the water at the bottom of the well, rising little by little until her heart is full.

Needless to say, we all know that this call must be from Qiao Anrou.

He's out with Joan.

The bitterness in her stomach was like the flood of river water. It clattered and came up to her throat. She felt sick.

A man just at this moment with his warm water, intoxicated, single-minded, but the next second, he is courting another woman, sweet words, or still telling a lie to please her.

This feeling is not good at all, even disgusting!

Mu Qingzhu's excitement, intoxication and fantasy were smashed in an instant.

She felt cold, cold to the bone.

Ruan Hanyu was pushing open the glass door and came in. His tall figure brought in a cold wind.

Mu Qingzhu closed his eyes and fell asleep in a trance.

Ruan Hanyu put down his cell phone and opened the quilt with his hand.

But the quilt was tightly held by Mu Qingzhu's hand. Her fingers were very tight and tight. Ruan Hanyu could even see that her fingers were white and green because of the force.

"What's the matter?" He was not happy. She was obviously resisting him.

"You go." Mu Qingzhu opened his eyes and said coldly, "you shouldn't be with me."

Her manner was cold and her tone colder.

Ruan Hanyu looked at her cold and resolute face. There was no blush or even whiteness on her face. Her eyes were chilly, and there was no warmth to speak of. Even when she looked at the end of his eyes, she felt a little disgusted.

A feeling of exasperation rose from the bottom of his heart, and his face flushed with anger.

He, Ruan Da Shao, personally served and managed a woman, but she was ungrateful and even hated him. When was Ruan Hanyu so despised by women?

Put everything down, just to accompany her, she is so cold, unkind.

"Don't think that if you save me, you can do whatever you want. I'll tell you that I'm with you now. That's my duty. I don't want to bear the kindness of others in my life." Ruan Hanyu was annoyed and his voice cooled.

So it is.

He came to take care of her just to avoid being in debt to her. He didn't want to make him carry the package, or he was afraid that she would entangle him.

The colder in my heart.

"It really doesn't need to be. You don't owe me anything. I ruined your love and blocked this knife for you. I'll pay you back. You go. We don't owe each other from now on." The sound of wood and bamboo is as cold as iron.

Ruan Hanyu immediately felt that his anger was directly on his head, and he couldn't lower it. He felt uncomfortable gambling in his heart. He pulled the suit over the head of the bed and said coldly, "you told me to go. Don't blame me for being unkind."

"Bang" a heavy ring, his figure like the wind rushed out, heavily fell on the door.

Mu Qingzhu's heart was smashed by the sound of slamming the door. The pain came from the bottom of his heart to the whole body.

She clenched her teeth.

He has his own lover. He doesn't need him to tie him to his side because he saved her. It gives people the feeling that she is robbing men by any means.

When did she do that!

Ruan Hanyu, you don't love me. It's just that you have no eyes.

She doesn't need it. She doesn't need it!

His footsteps gradually went away, until there was no sound, leaving endless desolation and boundless emptiness and loneliness.

He went to her Joan Rou, and she?These days, she forgot to ask him about the whereabouts of the two cars. Did she really forget or deliberately do not want to ask? Sometimes she would think, if he killed her father, would she really be cruel enough to tear him to pieces?

This question has been tangled in her heart, she did not dare to ask, also did not dare to touch, but once the bloody hold out, put in front of her, how she will choose.

Lonely, sad, disappointed, lonely.

All kinds of emotions surged into my heart. In the dark, only the loneliness that could not be removed turned into tears.

She buried her head in the quilt and sobbed gently, letting the tears flow.

All the sad memories turned into tears. She cried darkly and tragically.

Only when a hand opened the quilt and the cold wind came in with the intoxicated smell of thin lotus, did she stop crying and look at the man standing in front of her with red and swollen eyes.

Ruan Hanyu was looking down at her with a complicated look and a light of unknown meaning.

"Are you crying? Why do you cry? " He stares at her and asks. Maybe his face is red because of his anger just now, but he grasps the quilt for fear that she will not let him in again.

"It's none of your business." Mu Qingzhu was a little at a loss. She didn't expect that he would come back. She was embarrassed like a little girl who had done something wrong. Her eyes were bright and bright. With a little expectation, her face was still full of tears.

Ruan Hanyu stretched out a hand, grasped the back of her head and approached her face.

"What is your woman thinking and what do you want me to do?" He looked at her as if she had been wronged and bullied. He was annoyed. Just now he had rushed out of the door of yiruan, but he remembered that afternoon when she had a high fever. He was still worried and turned back. But when he entered the ward, he heard her crying in the quilt, as if she had been bullied by him. He opened the quilt and saw her eyes Tearful, pitiful and helpless.

It was she who drove him away! What's wrong with her? He was upset.

Mu Qingzhu was very embarrassed. She would never admit that it was because he left that she was afraid of loneliness.

"I like to cry. It's none of your business." She dropped her eyes and sniffed.

"You..." Ruan Hanyu was so choked by her reasons that he couldn't speak. He held the back of her head tightly in his hand. He pulled back the quilt and lay down.

Mu Qingzhu pushed him. Ruan Hanyu grabbed her hand and gave her a kiss.

Kiss her face, her face tears were his hot lips burned dry, no longer feel a little moist, is so smooth and delicate.

The heat from the bottom of his heart began to flow out again. He was not satisfied with the kiss, and gradually covered her lips. At this moment, there was only pity in his heart. The pity from the bottom of his heart surprised him that he could pity her.

The men and women on the bed no longer have scruples about deeply embracing and kissing each other, persistent and focused. They hugged each other until they felt they were not breathing well.

After a long kiss, muqingzhu was out of breath.

Ruan Hanyu had enough of her and hugged her in his arms. He didn't speak any more and he had no deeper desire. He hugged her tightly. He only felt that the woman in his arms was too weak. He was afraid that she couldn't bear his enthusiasm. He hugged her and fell asleep.

A new day soon came.

When Mu Qingzhu opened his eyes again, it was already full of sunlight. The golden sunlight came through the curtains and shone on the ward. It was so beautiful. For the first time, Mu Qingzhu felt that the hospital was not so terrible, even beautiful.

Ruan Hanyu has got up and is not in the ward.

She slowly got up, Xian Su, after a deep night's sleep, her spirit improved a lot. Standing in front of the dressing mirror, she saw her face glowing, bright and beautiful, even with a smile at the corner of her mouth.

Her body is getting better and her wound is no longer so painful. She is in a better mood. She wants to be discharged from the hospital, and there are several models to design. Lying in the hospital these days, she has come up with an excellent car model. She is inspired, and she should seize the time to describe it.

Just sat down on the bed.

But the door of the ward opened. She thought that Ruan Hanyu had bought her breakfast and raised her head happily.

Qiao Anrou, who is dressed up by Ji Xuan and Sheng makeup, is coming in with a cool air in the early morning. Mu Qingzhu feels that the air around her becomes cold, and the cold air is filled with invisible smoke and gunpowder.

Her face turned white.

Ji Xuan is wearing a light blue cheongsam. He is noble, elegant and dignified. But the light in his eyes is as cold as frost. Qiao Anrou is gloomy and has poisonous eyes.

"Mom, this shameless woman has been pestering Hanyu these days. Now Hanyu has been so fascinated by her that he doesn't even go to the company. He just stays here with her all day, and even I can't see him." Qiao Anrou holds Ji Xuan and reproaches him bitterly and wrongly.

"Hum." Ji Xuan gave a cold hum and patted her hand. "If you want to confuse Hanyu, it depends on whether I, a mother, agree or not."She gave a smirk of disdain.

Qiao Anrou helped her to walk to Mu Qingzhu and looked down at her.

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