What should she say? She rejected him at that time, and no less than two or three times, but today, she openly broke into his blind date banquet...

Not to mention ordinary people, even she can't find any reason.

Thinking of Tong Jiayuan's wedding banquet, his attitude, he later ordered Xiao Li to give him a dress, and just now, she confessed to him!

What was his reaction at that time? Feng Mi tried hard to recall Huo Xingyan's expression at that time, but later she felt a little frustrated.

Because, she couldn't recall how he reacted at that time.

In the carriage, the light music flowed slowly, a gentle song, with a soft female voice, and a little magnetic, as if it was played from the old tape recorder, shallow, with the drizzle and night wind outside the window.

With his hands in hand, Feng Mi nestled in restlessly in the back seat, occasionally tilting her head, and glancing at the things that flashed outside the car window.

There are neon night scenes, deep reflections, and lights, hidden on the car window glass, and the city never sleeps, and the noise rises.

Taking a deep breath and hesitating for a while, she finally mustered up the courage to speak, "...A Yan!"

"Well," another nice bass sounded from the front.

The steering wheel was spinning and it was just a turning point.

Feng Mi stared at the back of his head, rolling around in her throat with a word, but in the end she didn't say it.

"No, nothing..."

I despise you, Feng Mi, who used to be verbal, where have you been?

In the carriage, calm again.

The road ahead was silent.

Huo Xingyan only cared about driving and did not speak; Feng Mi wanted to speak a few times, but swallowed the words again.

In a blink of an eye, the car body was parked outside the Bai family compound.

Through the entrance of the courtyard, you can vaguely see the flashing lights inside.

When the car stopped, Huo Xingyan unbuttoned his seat belt and said to her, "It's here."

"Oh," Feng Mi responded obediently, like a well-obedient elementary school student in kindergarten.

Open the door, get out of the car, close the car door, and a series of actions are carried out in an orderly manner.

Standing outside the car door, she hesitated a little.

Huo Xingyan came down, glanced at her standing there, and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

"That," Feng Mi lowered her eyes and glanced at her toes, "Do you want to go in and sit?"

He raised his wrist and looked at the watch. Huo Xingyan refused and said, "No, I have something to do later!"

Such a clear and distant sound made Feng Mi's heart cool.

He even said this decisively without even thinking about it.

Is this proof that he can't forgive her, even though she just said that in the private room.

But how could she make him forgive her? She had rejected her before, but now she wanted to turn back, why did she have to cooperate with her ideas if she wanted to turn back?

Let’s not talk about him as the noble young master Huo Si. If any man is rejected, his self-esteem will not be able to be overcome.

Think about it, she used to reject her, but now she is rejecting her. Fate is occasionally a bit ironic and ridiculous.

But it was all her fault, she deserved it!

"Ayan..." She stood there, lowered her head and swept her toes, her weak voice was like a weak animal crying at night.

"Are you...you...you can't forgive me again..."

A low voice sounded like a crying sounded in the dark night rain and fog.

On a plum rainy day, it was just a drizzle as thin as cow's hair, and this time it began to drizzle again.

The shadows of the trees are dark, and the dizzy yellow lights of the retro palace lights are gently sifted all over the floor.

He stared at her, his thin figure, wearing a thin dress, and his dense black hair fell down like silk, covering the jade-like cheeks on the other side.

The rain and mist kept falling on her shoulders. On her black hair, thin raindrops gradually wet her black hair. A layer of hazy water light spread inside, making her look so thin and pitiful, like a homeless little animal abandoned by her master.

Huo Xingyan's throat was a little blocked, and there were too many things hidden in his clear and moist pupils.

Take out an umbrella from the carriage, and spread the black umbrella open. He held the umbrella with one hand and raised it to her head, covering the outside world with the sound of wind and rain.

With a shadow pressing down on her head, Feng Mi's crying sound stopped and she slowly raised her eyes. She looked at the black umbrella above and then stared at the man holding the umbrella for her.

Most of his body was exposed outside the umbrella. His black suit's shoulders were already wet with rain and fog, but he supported the umbrella above her to shelter her from the wind and rain.

The pair of bright and clear eyes staring at her hidden too many emotions that she couldn't understand, which were depression, pain, or... others.

There was a sour mood bubbled up at the tip of her nose, and she cried like that, rushed into his arms and hugged his strong waist.

"Ayan..." Her white arms tightly wrapped around his waist, hugging him tightly, tightly, a face that had already been in tears was leaning against his chest and leaning against his suit jacket, trying hard to get in like a puppy, breathing the smell of his body.

"Ayan, Ayan, Ayan..." She kept shouting this name, and the harder she shouted, and the louder she shouted.

The throat slid twice, and the man holding the umbrella above stared at the furry little head in front of him, and finally slowly stretched out his left hand and hugged the latter.

He opened his mouth and finally replied, "Well, I'm here!"

I still remember that it was that morning when she called him his name, so he was so excited that he seemed to have the whole world.

"Ayan, I'm sorry, I said too much to you before, but Ayan, I didn't mean it..."

"I didn't mean to say that, I just don't know how to face you."

"All the people I loved left me one by one in the end. I didn't want them to leave, but they all left me in the end... Ayan, I don't even dare to like someone. I'm afraid that one day, the person I like will leave me... Ayan, I don't want you to leave me..."

She leaned against his chest, and her arms passed through her waist, hugging him tightly, fearing that he would suddenly disappear and disappear.

She spoke incoherently, her voice full of fear, and he could even feel her tears pouring into his shirt and burning his skin.

"I'm so happy that you said you love me, but I'm scared. I'm afraid that one day you will be like them and don't want me anymore!"

"I'm sad. I'm afraid you will leave me, so I dare not accept you, but I don't want you to be nice to others... Ayan, am I a bad girl? You won't like such a girl, right?"

The rain and mist were filled with mist. Through the dizzy gap of the yellow light, you could see raindrops as thin as cow's hair, lingeringly falling. A cold wind came from the night, invading the people hugging each other.

The night sky is low and the surroundings are dark, leaving only the soft and light sieve of the retro palace lights, and the bright lights not far away, as if they were reflected in the rain curtain.

Her thin shoulders kept shaking, and her body was twitching faintly. The low crying sound passed through the air and penetrated into his ears like a knife, causing pain when he saw blood.

He couldn't help but raise his hand, patted her back and comforted her, quietly listening to her crying like a bean, but never made a sound.

"But Guoguo said that once you miss your life, it will be too late to regret it. I don't want to regret it, and I don't want to miss you--"

The tip of her nose twitched gently, and she slowly raised her eyes. His clear and deep pupils met her black and white watery eyes. Her eyes were red, and there was a transparent water color reflected on her little face, which was stained with tears.

"Ayan," she nipped her lower lip, "In the private room, all the words I said were true!"

"I want to be with you because, I like you!"

Because, I like you...

This sentence spread at an incomprehensible volume, and his eyes moved, condensing on the pretty little face below.

"Mimi?"

However, before he could speak again, a girlish fragrance came to his nose.

When he opened his eyes and looked at him, a beautiful little face was already pressed in front of him.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long black eyelashes fell under her eyelids. Her face was indescribable serious expression, as if she was completing a very pious thing.

When the lips are hot, pressing a warm and soft object...

Yes, her lips. She is kissing him!?

The drizzle was fine, and in the dark rain curtain, under the black umbrella, the girl stood on tiptoe and boldly approached and kissed the man above.

Her long skirt was blown by the wind, pressing against the man's slender figure, with plain reflections that complemented the man's black suit.

It was already outside of Mingyue Tower at 10 o'clock.

Tan Lizi rubbed her forehead with a slight thrilling pain and walked behind her. In front, several men were holding each other's shoulders and hugging each other, walking out. A group of drunkards were exposing each other's embarrassing stories when they were in school.

"Hey, you, it's you. Tell me about you, a kid, who secretly carried me on his back and chased the school beauties of the literature department. Do you think I forgot it!?"

"Tsk, why don't you say that you used to sleep in class and always let me take the blame!"

"That's all you, who told you to steal someone else's girlfriend in the past!"

"Then why don't you talk about that little girl I used to be with you in the end!"

...

After saying that, the group of people laughed again, hugging each other's shoulders, and having a lot of fun.

Some of them, some of them, have playedmates who grew up together, and some are classmates from college, and what's more, they have a far-reaching relationship.

If it weren't for Tan Lizi's summoning today, I'm afraid this group of people wouldn't have gathered together.

If you don’t know this group of people, you can search the Economic Times or various entertainment newspapers and find this group of people in it.

Some of these people are wealthy young men, some are famous lawyers in the United States who specialize in divorce cases, and some are regular customers they meet every day on the New York Stock Exchange...
Chapter completed!