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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:35:22 AM


Chapter 77

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Ye Huanyan walked along the street for a long time, until the cold wind filled the coat, and a little coolness rushed to her skin. Only then did she react that she had not taken a taxi.

In the darkness, she laughed at herself.

It's at least five kilometers away from the hotel. Are you going to walk back? Ye Huanyan?

Just after getting a taxi, a familiar bell rings, someone's exclusive bell.

She was stunned and hurriedly looked for her mobile phone from her bag.

"Hello?"

The voice on the other end of the phone is a little heavy, and the thick breath sounds like a precursor to a cold,

"The address has been sent to you. Take a taxi to pick me up."

Ye Huanyan was stunned, "pick you up?"

Shouldn't he have a spring night with his new lover in the hotel at the moment? Why should she pick it up?

"Well, wait at the gate of the park when you arrive."

park?

The phone was cut off without waiting for her to ask.

A fierce segment flashed in her mind, and a sense of shame rushed to her forehead, with a feeling of blood surging.

Is he crazy? Do that kind of thing in that place and plan to let her pick it up?

"Girl, where are you going? I won't pull it if I don't say it again."

The driver hurried impatiently.

"Oh... Wait, let me see..." ye Huanyan quickly looked through the text message, "master... The South Gate of Central Park."

"Going to central park so late?"

In the rearview mirror is the driver's strange eyes.

Ye Huanyan couldn't wait to find a crack to drill in. It was clear that he was innocent and was caught in such a black pot by Ling Han. Looking at the driver's eyes, he estimated that he regarded her as something immoral.

Ten minutes later, at the South Gate of the Central Park, ye Huanyan wrapped his coat tightly and got out of the car. He looked around carefully with anger and grievance in the cold wind.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. There is no lighting except a light at the gate of the park. The south gate is close to the Shanghai river. The river is surging and the night wind is gusting.

This place picked by Ling Han is really a good place for field operations. When ye Huanyan thought of what they might do, his nose was sour and his eyes were a little hot.

It was estimated that she would have to wait for a while. Standing at the south gate, she was stomped by the cold wind, but in her heart she could rationally calculate the time required for Ling han to finish. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable it became. There were several broken stones at her feet that she kicked against the ground and rolled far away.

"Come and play with stones without looking for anyone?"

At night, a familiar figure came out of the river, with a black short hair messy by the wind, but it still did not affect his handsome facial features.

Ye Huanyan froze, "you're over? You..."

"When does it end?" Ling Han frowned at her, a little puzzled.

"Where is Yin Guoguo?"

Hearing this sentence, Ling Han reacted slightly, his face changed slightly, and a trace of banter suddenly flashed in his eyes, "dressing by the river, do you want to have a look?"

Ye Huanyan's face suddenly turned white, and his lips couldn't help shaking,

"You really..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly turned around, her shoulders trembling slightly, and she didn't need to think it was crying.

The joking expression on Ling Han's face instantly froze. He was stunned. Looking at the back, he suddenly got stuck in his throat and shouted hoarsely,

"Hello..."

The thin figure twitched a little fiercely. The woman's lotus root pink woolen clothes looked soft and pathetic under the only street lamp in the south gate.

"Don't worry about me... Anyway... It's not your first time with those women... I... I'll be fine in a moment..."

Say so, but the voice of crying couldn't stop.

A trace of regret flashed in Ling Han's eyes. He couldn't help reaching out and took her in his arms from behind. His chin was against her head, and he sighed helplessly,

"Why do you believe what others say?"

The cry in his arms suddenly stopped, leaving only a twitch that had not yet had time to converge. It was slightly uncomfortable against his chin. Ye Huanyan raised his head in surprise, "what did you say?"

"What month is it? It's so windy by the river? Do you think you can have a night of passion here? What do you think? You're not afraid of freezing."

Ye Huanyan was a little stunned, thought carefully, it seemed unlikely, and he had not seen Yin Guoguo's figure until now.

After regaining consciousness, he suddenly found himself in Ling Han's arms at the moment. He hugged himself from behind. Although he couldn't see his face, he felt his heartbeat on his back, and his even breathing came from his head.

The body was slow and stiff.

Ling Han obviously also felt her stiffness, and took advantage of it to let her go. He coughed and walked towards the river without looking back. "Let's go, it's not far from the hotel."

The hotel they stayed in was on the Bank of the river, which was not far away.

She stood there for a while, saw her back gradually submerged in the night, and hurried to follow up.

"What about Yin Guoguo?"

"I told arbor to ask her something and was taken away."

"Is it all your plan for tonight?"

"There is no plan. These people of happy media think they are the elders of the company and are used to relying on their elders. They don't intend to hide these things from anyone. I just intend to let them relax their vigilance and have a night of revelry."

"Oh, I thought... I thought..."

"Why do you still think?" Ling Han glanced at her jokingly, "it's just a joke. Aren't you jealous?"

It was dark, but ye Huanyan felt that he had seen the cunning in Ling Han's eyes for a long time, as if he had succeeded in teasing her many years ago.

Her face turned red and she muttered wrongfully,

"I have no right to be jealous."

Ling Han was slightly stunned, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Then, what are you going to do?" Ye Huanyan felt the atmosphere was wrong and tried to pull the topic back to the original track,

"Then, tomorrow..." Ling Han suddenly paused, covered his mouth and stood in place with a stiff look, and ye Huanyan also stopped.

"Ah... Ah Qiu..." a loud sneeze exploded in the air.

Ye Huanyan was stunned. "You... You have a cold?"

"Nothing,"

Shan Shan on Ling Han's face was submerged in the night. As if nothing had happened, he took out the handkerchief in his pocket, wiped his nose, and then casually threw this expensive Burberry handkerchief into the garbage can by the river.

Ye Huanyan looked in his eyes, slightly surprised.

Back to the hotel suite, each room, ye Huanyan took a bath and came out to pour hot water. He found that the light in Ling Han's room was still on, so he poured a cup of hot water and knocked at the door.

As soon as the finger knocked, the door opened a crack by itself, revealing light.

The door is not closed.

She was slightly stunned, "Ling Han?"

No one responded.

In the room, the chandelier was on, and the heating was full, almost stuffy. Ling Han was lying in bed, his eyes tightly closed, and his eyebrows slightly frowned, as if he had a nightmare, sweating on his forehead.

As soon as he entered the door, ye Huanyan felt that the temperature was wrong. There was no need to turn on such a high temperature to sleep. He caught up with the sauna.

"Ling Han?"

She tried to shout several times, but the people on the bed didn't respond at all, and her feet were in a hurry.

The burning temperature came from the palm of her hand, and her hand suddenly withdrew from his forehead.

Why is it so hot?





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