A man like yejue Mo should never be short of a woman who flies to the fire for him. He is handsome, expensive, steady, cold, rich and charming. To women, he is just like poppy. Knowing that it is poisonous, he still can't help but rush after it.

Yan Xiruo knows in his heart that he is not just a benefactor. A look in his eyes can make her flustered, and a hand in hand can make her heart beat like a drum.

What is this feeling, not a heartbeat?

She didn't know why she was so attracted to him, perhaps because when the most vulnerable needed help, he came again and again like a God and saved her!

But Lu Jingchen brought her sores have not completely healed, she is afraid of falling into love again, hurt deeper and heavier!

After all, yejue Mo is more elusive than Lu Jingchen.

With courage, she asked again, "Mr. night, what am I in your heart?"

Night Jue Mo you Mou deeply looked at her, "what do you want to be?"

Yan Xiruo bit his lip, and suddenly he felt sad. The question she just asked was really stupid enough. She is still a married woman. What qualification is she to question him like that?

Maybe, he just wants to get her body, and has no other deep meaning! Rich people's ideas, not her kind of inexperienced girl can see through. Just like her grandfather, who has always trusted her heart and soul, if it wasn't for this time, how could she know that he was a resourceful and resourceful man?

Looking at Ye Jue Mo's smooth and solid facial features, her lips raised a smile that did not reach the bottom of her eyes. "Don't want to be anything, Mr. night, don't be so serious, I just ask."

Her artificial relaxed tone did not relieve the atmosphere of their sudden stiffness. He was still calm. "What do you want to be?" I asked

Yan Xi if really want to bite his tongue, why did you ask him that before? Taking a deep breath, he thought last night that he would ask for it again after her divorce. He hesitated and said, "when I get divorced, I The first time will be left to Mr. night. " The implication is to repay his kindness with what he wants.

After that, she found that his face was more sinister and dark.

Yan Xiruo blinked, moved his eyes from his face, pointed to the busy street, deliberately shifted the topic, "there seems to be delicious food there, let's go and have a look!" With that, run away.

She did not know from when, and night Jue Mo has become this kind of ambiguous relationship? Sometimes she hopes instead that he can take what he wants directly, so as not to make her embarrassed and unable to extricate herself from their repeated intersection.

When Yan Xiruo entered the noodle shop, she chose a seat by the window and sat down for a long time before yejue Mo came in.

Pretending not to see his gloomy face, she handed the menu to him. "What flavor do you want?"

He faintly spits out two words, "at will."

Yan Xiruo ordered two portions of wonton noodles and two light dishes. After ordering the order, she looked at him with some embarrassment, "I'll treat you to a big meal after I go back to Anshi. Will you make do with it tonight?"

He didn't say a word.

Yan Xiruo looked at his uncertain appearance and touched his nose awkwardly. In fact, she didn't understand why he had a black face because of her previous sentence -

she also wanted to ask him directly if he meant something else to her, but the words came to her mouth and swallowed them back.

No matter what kind of answer he answers, it is dangerous for her --

interesting and uninteresting, what can change? She can't divorce Lu Jingchen and start the next relationship right away?

In her mind, she didn't know why she was so tangled. It was clear that the meaning revealed by others was that she only wanted to wait for the night after her divorce. Why should she think deeply?

When yuntun noodles and dishes come up, Yan Xiruo looks at yejue Mo, who is slow to move his chopsticks, only then realizes that he, a rich man who usually only goes in and out of high-end places, should never have been in such a small shop.

He is tall and upright, handsome and expensive, and does not fit in with the small shop. There was a feeling of condescending.

"If you don't want to eat, let's go to better shops."

Yejue Mo Mou Guang took a deep look at her. Learning from her, he broke off the disposable chopsticks and rubbed the two chopsticks against each other. Although she didn't quite understand the meaning of her doing so, it was obvious that this kind of tableware was not up to the standard.

He lowered his head and ate gracefully.

The taste was much better than he thought.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Yan Xiruo looks up at him. His deep and beautiful face is reflected in the thin heat, and his Obsidian eyes are as bright and soft as the bright moonlight.

"Look at me and you'll be full?" He raised his thick, dark eyelashes and glanced at her.

Yan Xiruo was embarrassed I think that if you eat noodles, you can feel like western food... "

Night Jue ink light hook lower lip, "learn from me, don't show indecent eating phase later."

Yan Xiruo was sweating. He is too lenient, even if she eats something, she is not a royal nobleman, so she doesn't need to be too formal in eating?Don't want to make him angry, she nodded with a smile, "OK, listen to you."

……

After supper, they strolled along the food street. At 12 o'clock, he offered to take her back to the hotel.

It's late autumn. The night breeze is cool. When Yan Xiruo comes out, she only wears a sweater. She rubs her arms in her arms. A casual coat with warmth fell on her shoulder.

She Leng Leng Leng, subconsciously to return the coat to him, but he was cold stare, "wear well."

Yan Xiruo, "..."

The coat is not only with his temperature, but also with his clear breath, good smell charming, Yan Xiruo closed the coat, a heart, was ironed warm, she raised a sincere smile to him, "thank you."

They had already walked to the door of the hotel where she stayed. She looked at his handsome face, long eyelashes and trembling, "I went in."

He didn't say anything. He nodded his head with no emotion.

Yan Xiruo's heart suddenly gave birth to a faint sense of loss and unwillingness, drooped his eyelids and walked forward a few steps. As if thinking of something, she turned and turned back.

He has not left yet. He is bending his head to light a cigarette. He hears the sound of footsteps and looks at her in a secluded way.

Yan Xi if will take off the coat to his hand, "into the hotel is not cold, clothes or you wear it!"

Night Jue Mo put the cigarette and the lighter into his trouser pocket, took the clothes and put them in the arms. Yan Xiruo waved to him, "goodbye." Just started to step, his wrist was suddenly caught by him.

He pulled into the arms of the moment, his thin lips also pressed towards her.

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