As the night darkened and enveloped the entire racetrack, the bonfire not far away was burning brightly, and the girl's shy face was also covered up.

Mi Lu stretched out his hand to hold down the troubled hand, and blinked at someone lightly.

But Lingran just shook the wine glass with one hand, gently hooked the warm palm with her fingertips, and smiled triumphantly, but didn't speak.

Alcohol, I drank a little too much.

Even Hua Qing and President Rong showed drunkenness on their faces, so one can imagine how much they drank.

"If Miss Ling doesn't mind, how about staying in the manor tonight?"

Mr. Rong approached him, he seemed drunk at first glance, but calculations flashed in his eyes.

"I'm afraid not, there's a meeting tomorrow." Ling Ran changed her posture, and the wine glass passed in front of Mr. Rong who was too close, pretending to be a half-drunk person.

Mr. Rong dodged his embarrassing smile: "Then we can only make an appointment next time."

If this hides more slowly, it is probably a real slap in the face.

Mi Lu suppressed a smile and clenched his warm hands, feeling extra comfortable in summer.

Hua Qing on the side glanced at Mi Lu indifferently, with no concealment of disgust in his eyes.

Several people got up separately, Ling Ran hugged Mi Lu and leaned over half of them, Rong always had a half-smile and occasionally talked with Hua Qing about a few irrelevant words.

"Mr. Rong, can you let me and Aran be alone?" Hua Qing couldn't stand Mr. Rong's chatter, so he interrupted with a sullen face.

"Then I won't bother you two." President Rong was in a good mood, so he turned and walked to the banquet.

In the middle of the night, the evening wind was much cooler, but Mi Lu was a little worried whether Lingran would feel the cold.

But Lingran asked in great spirits: "Mr. Hua, is there anything we haven't clarified?"

Hua Qing looked at Ling Ranying calmly: "You are crazy, Mrs. Bai and Li Ruojie are not on the same level at all. You are approaching Mr. Rong. Do you really think Mrs. Bai doesn't know your intentions?"

"Mr. Hua, don't tell me you don't have any selfish business intentions when you approach Mr. Rong?"

"Don't you understand that I'm just worried about you." Hua Qing was wearing a neat suit, and said affectionately, "The Chu family's property is not small, and Chu Feixing still cannot escape, Madam Bai can easily kill him , You are too ostentatious now, which is not a good thing."

What a splash of dirty water.

Ling Ran turned her eyes slightly and smiled slightly: "I have a gift for you."

"What?" Hua Qing's expression eased a lot, and he asked with bright eyes, "What do you want to give me?"

"Wait, I'll send someone to your office."

The confused Mi Lu suddenly felt a little green on the top of his head.

The two got on the helicopter, Hua Qing was still staring not far away, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Ling Ran next to her turned into a drunken appearance again, and she nestled softly in Mi Lu's arms.

Slowly moving from the sky above the city's central district, the dazzling lights made people unable to take their eyes off, Ling Ran turned her head and kissed the side of her ear mischievously.

However, Mi Lu didn't behave abnormally like usual, so Ling Ran reached out to hold Mi Lu's face and asked, "What are you thinking, so preoccupied?"

"I was wondering what you would give Hua Qing."

Lingran bent her eyebrows and bit Mi Lu's tense cheek and replied, "It's not a good thing anyway, you might as well think about me more."

Although I knew Lingran's character, but thinking of the conversation between the two just now, my heart couldn't stop bubbling for no reason.

Mi Lu put his hand on Lingran's forehead and said seriously, "You have nothing to do with Hua Qing, right?"

"What?" Lingran leaned forward, clamped Mi Lu with her whole body, and leaned close together, and when her fingertips touched the soft earlobe, the corners of her lips smiled even more: "There was a marriage contract, this is considered ?"

"Evidently we all know that we have a marriage contract, why don't you keep a distance from him?" Mi Lu said slightly dissatisfied.

"Honey, I've been keeping a distance. Except for your hand, I haven't let anyone touch it. I just gave you something."

Ling Ran seemed to be unable to hold back her laughter, and lightly pecked Mi Lu's lips that were drawn into a line: "I'll give myself to you, okay?"

"You are mine." Mi Lu did not avoid Lingran's intimacy, but still did not let go.

"Honey, you've changed." Ling Ran poked her tense face with her fingertips, and said in a low voice, "But I quite like you like this."

Hey?

After Lingran finished speaking, she stretched out her arms to keep the distance between the two of them apart, with her palms resting against her ears, taking the dominant perspective, staring at Mi Lu with bright eyes and saying, "The vinegar smell is actually quite pleasant."

Mi Lu awkwardly looked away, shy not daring to look at those bright eyes.

After all, the bold and straightforward words just now were said without thinking about them, and now thinking about them, my cheeks are still burning hot.

"Since you all know that I belong to you, why are you still sulking?"

"Aran." Mi Lu slowly turned his gaze to Lingran, his eyes seemed tense, and the frequency of blinking was much faster, and he said in a hesitant voice, "Hua Qing has always been very good to you."

Didn't Lingran have a good impression of Hua Qing in those ten years without memory?

After all, they were the real couple in the original novel, but they broke in recklessly.

Ling Ran raised her brows lightly, her eyes were a little less smiling, and she looked very serious.

"So do you think something should happen between me and Hua Qing?"

Instead of the usual teasing tone, it was more like questioning the prisoner. After all, what he said just now was obviously a distrust of her.

Mi Lu blamed himself and was a little annoyed, but he couldn't say anything.

I didn't think about it before, but now I suddenly think of the vacant ten years, which makes Mi Lu feel very guilty. After all, it was Lingran's youngest years, but he missed it.

"What are you thinking about?" Ling Ran raised her hand, raised Mi Lu's chin slightly with her fingertips, fixed her eyes on Mi Lu's face, couldn't help sighing, leaned over and pecked her tight lips lightly.

The movement was very light, but he didn't leave immediately, but penetrated a little bit.

Mi Lu raised his head and blushed slightly, his entire face was already held in Lingran's hands, there was no room for him to escape.

When it became more and more difficult to breathe, Mi Lu had to stretch out his hand to push away the person in front of him. Ling Ran pulled away a little, looked at Mi Lu with a slightly anxious breath and asked, "You regret it, don't you?"

Hey?

"I don't regret it." Seeing the uneasiness in Lingran's eyes, Mi Lu couldn't help feeling distressed.

Ling Ran rested her fingertips on the side of Mi Lu's face and caressed gently, but her brows were furrowed tightly, then she put her arms around Mi Lu, pressed her whole body into her arms and said softly, "Next time, don't be jealous. "

The warm embrace still had a gentle aura, and Mi Lu naturally wrapped his arms around the slender man, listening to the familiar heartbeat.

"You must not know how much my heart hurts every time I think of that snowy night." Lingran hugged Mi Lu tightly, lowered her head and kissed lightly, and said in a soft voice, "Many times I think about If you are really gone, how can I live alone in a world without you?"

"Hua Qing really treated me very well, but I always think of you, even if I don't recover my memory, the feeling of distress after you left is always engraved in my heart, even in the middle of the night, it never stops reminding me, I lost my most important baby."

Lingran took a deep breath, touched the side of Mi Lu's face with the tip of her nose, looked at the person in her arms with blinking eyes and said, "I didn't mean to hurt you, why are you crying like this?"

Mi Lu realized that the corners of his eyes were wet, and hurriedly rubbed his head against Ling Ran's clothes, and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't want to cry."

Wen Liang gently wiped the tears from the corners of Mi Lu's eyes with her fingertips, Ling Ran didn't tease like usual, but said very seriously: "I've done everything I should and shouldn't do with you, think about how I treated you badly? "

The words that were full of seriousness before suddenly seemed to be tinged with ambiguity.

"I... that's not what I meant." Saying this, it sounded like he was obsessed with something on purpose.

Lingran snorted softly, bit Mi Lu's ear in dissatisfaction and said, "You obviously just mind what I have with Hua Qing?"

Mi Lu grabbed Lingran's sleeve tightly and was so nervous that he didn't dare to hide. Then he heard Lingran smile and say, "But it's better than you not caring at all. Anyway, I've given you everything, so you can't renege on your debt."

Mi Lu with blushing cheeks turned his eyes to one side, met those eyes full of tenderness, and his heart tightened violently.

"I won't renege on my debt." Although Mi Lu's voice was small, his words were firm.

Ling Ran embraced the girl's slender figure with her arms, approached and softly kissed Mi Lu's bright red cheek and replied in a low voice, "Then don't sleep before me tonight."

It's so late, shouldn't you have a good rest?

Mi Lu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he met Shang Lingran's warm eyes, he could only nod slowly.

If you agreed just now, it seems a bit unreasonable to refuse now.

As the helicopter slowly faded into the night, Fang Huaqing returned from the racetrack to the headquarters of the technology company.

There was a very delicate gift box in front of the desk, and she tapped the table with her slender fingertips. Hua Qing untied the ribbon with anticipation, and read with eyes full of information: "What will A Ran give you?" What about me?"

The outer box was carefully opened, and then fell to the ground aside. Hua Qing looked at the box in front of him with a serious expression.

The white mask was soaked in blood beyond recognition, and the strong smell of blood made people want to vomit. Hua Qing took off the white mask with an extremely cold expression, staring at the familiar face with his eyes, his hands trembling slightly.

The expression on this face was terrified, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, the expression changed dramatically due to panic.

The lipstick on the corner of the woman's lips was still bright and eye-catching. Hua Qing looked at the words engraved on the woman's cheek, and scattered the entire gift box on the ground with fierce eyes.

【Your white mask looks great. 】

Glue-like blood splattered on the white wall, dripping slowly to the ground like water droplets, and the woman's face was also stained with blood.

The hazy moonlight fell to the ground through the window, and the reflection of that face fell clearly in front of the window, the pale face was stained with blood, only the fearful eyes remained closed, as if very unwilling.

Li Ruojie, who was supposed to be in prison, is now decapitated.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-04-0220:54:16~2020-04-0321:11:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Murong Ziying, 1 small pepper;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Luo Xiaobai; 1 bottle of MiG;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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