Chapter 128 Let's Terminate the Contract
The dim street lights, through the gaps in the branches of the nearby palm trees, cast mottled shadows on the person and the car.
The shadow of the tree was dancing, and a breeze swayed by, blowing his temple hair. He was wearing a black cashmere coat with a stand-up collar and black casual trousers. Where did you find the leaves.
The expression is lazy, bored and focused.
The light of the night was indistinct, his face was half-bright and half-hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly.
Tang Mowan stared at her in a daze, and immediately woke up most of the wine, but her body was still limp and leaning against Fu Zimu's body, and her breathing rhythm was out of order, and she couldn't move her legs for a while.
Fu Zimu also saw Fu Shaoqian, who seemed to be distracted and focused, and stared at him, and was slightly taken aback.
Fu Shaoqian looked at the two figures cast on the ground, put away his absent-mindedness, and slowly raised his head.
A few meters away, her eyes were blurred, but she deeply felt his eyes locked on her body.
The hand on Fu Zimu's arm suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, like a child who had done something bad and was brought there on the spot, stuck there.
She thought she was hallucinating, so she blinked hard a few times, but the man was still standing there.
Appearing here in such a time, when did he come back?Chaos's mind was a bit overwhelmed, but he just felt that his appearance was very important.
Fu Zimu looked at Fu Shaoqian, put his arms around Tang Mowan's slender waist, and smiled at Fu Shaoqian inexplicably: "Who is my uncle waiting for here?"
He didn't say a word, Bao Liang's eyes fell on her, Tang Mowan's hand holding Fu Zimu's collar suddenly tightened, looking at the man standing there, his heartbeat was a little disordered.
The remaining slivers of reason made her choose to let go of Fu Zimu's neck, and moved her body to the side without a trace. Although she was already confused and couldn't tell the north from the south, she instinctively avoided suspicion, like a resistance born in her bones , no one can change it.
Why did he come back and how long did he wait here? Was it because of her call?How many days have they not seen each other?
Two days, three days, or longer?
Flying questions came one after another, and the chaos flashed through her mind like snowflakes. For a while, she was full of thoughts.But she couldn't help but hiccupped, revealing the fact that she was drunk.
Fu Zimu leaned over anxiously, she urged him like a thorn in his back: "Go, didn't you say you won't do things that displease me again, then go."
Fu Zimu's footsteps suddenly stopped there, his eyes were real and complicated, Tang Mowan smelled of alcohol, his cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were much clearer: "Go back."
"Then be careful and call me if you need something."
She nodded and waved her hand: "I can go upstairs by myself."
Fu Zimu turned around and smiled at Fu Shaoqian: "Uncle, are you leaving? It's quite far from the gate, why don't you give me a ride."
Fu Shaoqian glanced at him quietly, but said nothing. Fu Zimu touched his nose, as if he was making fun of himself again, but he didn't care at all, and even whistled twice: "Then I'll go first, uncle."
Fu Zimu's figure slowly swayed away.
Tang Mowan looked away, looking at the man who was slowly walking towards her, suddenly felt a little out of breath, so she could only hold on to the black bag in front of her.
The cold wind was blowing on her face, and she seemed to be half awake from the alcohol again.
Accompanied by his approaching tall figure, the powerful aura emanating from his body made her legs tremble, and she already had the idea of running away.
On the contrary, now that things have come to this, where else can she go, not to mention that the person with the problem is not her, why did she run, is she clearly guilty?He obviously already has a woman he loves, so why bother to provoke her.
Suppressing the pain of pantothenic acid in her heart, she felt her stomach tumbling, and she passed him directly and walked towards the door of the dormitory.
The wrist was suddenly grasped forcefully.
She raised a pair of desolate and deep eyes fixed on his face, and suddenly showed a faint smile: "It's so late, isn't Mr. Fu going back to rest?" She deliberately looked at the dormitory building where the lights had been turned off. He said to himself, "I should go up, Auntie is going to close the door."
There seems to be some forbearance in his body that is about to burst out, his eyes are gloomy and cold, and she seems to have nothing to hide from, and his stomach cramps even worse: "Goodbye, Mr. Fu."
"I've been waiting for you here for so long, and you just give me this sentence?" His body seemed to be integrated with the heavy twilight, and many emotions were suppressed in his low voice.
Tang Mowan felt that he was angry, his tongue seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't speak for a while.
He suddenly took a few steps closer to her, and the tip of her nose had already smelled the cold dew on his coat, then quickly took two steps back, opened the distance between them, and yawned faintly: "Then Mr. Fu, I went up to rest, and you should go back early."
The slender wrist continued to be pinched off.His rage rose wildly.
"Why drink? Did you drink with Fu Zimu?" She ignored his words and asked sternly.
Tang Mowan hated his attitude from the bottom of her heart, especially after knowing that he had a beloved woman, she felt that this kind of discipline was actually a disguised form of torture for her. Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she sneered: " Do I have to report to Mr. Fu when I go out drinking with someone? We are just a simple contract relationship, and I have divorced Fu Zimu now, so it doesn't matter if we dissolve the relationship. "
She shrugged her shoulders and burped again, but let out a lot of air in her stomach, and it was no longer as uncomfortable as it was at the beginning, but the head was blown by the cold wind, but it hurt even more.She doesn't want to talk now and just wants to go back to sleep.
But as soon as she moved, his slender and powerful hands held her tighter: "Don't leave, speak clearly before leaving!"
"Well, tell me, then tell me." Tang Mowan barely stood, her brows furrowed, "To make a long story short, I'm so sleepy."
His face was ashen. If Tang Mowan was sober enough, he could tell that he was really angry. In the nearly a year of knowing him, he had never shown such a severe and serious expression. He asked in a deep voice, The tone was surprisingly calm: "You said you want to terminate the contract with me?"
"Didn't you just say it?" She smiled slowly, "Okay." At the same time, with a slightly frivolous tone, she shook off his hand and said impatiently, "Now that the senior is back, I like it." People are seniors, I am going to pursue my happiness, you should also pursue your happiness, even if your problems are cured, go and pursue your happiness.”
Fu Shaoqian's gloomy gaze was fixed on her blushing face, but the hands hanging beside her were clenched into fists, as if trying to restrain his emotions: "Do you like Lu Yunshen?"
"Yeah." She nodded very seriously, and said with fingers, "I have liked him since I entered the campus as a freshman. It has been many years. We are about the same age and have endless common topics. It's okay. Have the same pursuit, have the same friends, have the same time, he can accompany me to go out on a trip, date me, he can appear in front of me immediately when I am unhappy, accompany me, comfort me... And, I I told you quietly, I even dreamed of being his bride in my dreams... Ha ha, ha ha..." Her laughter dissipated in the wind, and under the street lamp, Bai Ci's skin looked particularly rosy. When talking about Lu Yunshen, she The expression on his face was full of sweetness and happiness.
As she spoke, the phone in her bag rang.
She rummaged around in a hurry before finding the phone, and when she saw the number displayed on it, she proudly raised Fu Shaoqian: "Well, did you see that, the senior is here, I'll take a call first."
Suppressing the smell of alcohol in her mouth, she turned around and said with a coquettish smile, "Hey, senior...well, in the dormitory..."
"Eat...okay...then I'll go to bed first, good night." She was very considerate.
Fu Shaoqian's whole body was stretched like a bow, as if it would burst at any moment.
Tang Mowan ended the call, pressed his temples, noticed his dark gaze, and his heart skipped another beat, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Where are we talking, oh, terminate the contract, right? I think you should I also agree, your girlfriend will come back after all, and we are only two years anyway, and it has been a year now, I finally waited until the senior came back, so you can treat me as complete."
"I don't even worry about my girlfriend, what are you worrying about!" The tone was quite bad.
"Hehe, of course you don't have to worry about it. When the time comes, we will live together, so what am I, a substitute? A clown? Don't be so selfish, okay? You have a family, so what about me? What else do I have. He is such a good person, where can I find him."
He tightly tightened her shoulders, hitting her face with gushing force, he directly ignored Lu Yunshen's topic: "I didn't tell you because I can handle it well, so you don't need to worry about it!" Accompanied by the vigorous shaking, Tang Mowan's calm thoughts that had finally been condensed were broken.
She felt so uncomfortable that she was about to vomit again, so she pushed his hand away forcefully: "But this is also the truth, isn't it? Then before you deal with it, I also have the right to choose to make friends, right? And we are too far behind There is no common topic and no mutual friends, we can’t get along at all, and it’s just reluctant to continue to be together.”
Is she really drunk?Why is it that after drinking, he is much braver than before, and speaks clearly and methodically.
Fu Shaoqian's anger went head-on, his eyes were fixed on her meaningless face, and his voice was low and powerful: "This is why you called me back in such a hurry? Because you have already made a choice?"
Her mind was in a mess, she was so shaken that she could only nod her head: "Can you let me go up and rest?"
Fu Shaoqian's face became more and more ugly, but the force that imprisoned her suddenly disappeared.
"Go up and have a rest." He suddenly took a few steps back, distanced himself from her, his deep voice was the same as usual, but his mind was extremely deep.
Tang Mowan nodded, and staggered into the door of the dormitory that was about to close.
Fu Shaoqian got into the car, and the Range Rover in the dark night roared away like a leopard waking up.
Tears were like broken pearls, pattering down on the white stairs in front of my eyes, my heart had been hollowed out, and only a walking corpse was left in my body.
She just felt very uncomfortable, and with a vomit sound, she squatted on the jogging platform and vomited again and again.
"At the end of the night, at the end of the night...God, why are you so drunk..."
"Hey, what's the matter, don't cry, go to sleep, it will be fine tomorrow..."
The chattering human voice kept ringing in her ears, and then she fell unconscious.
(End of this chapter)
The dim street lights, through the gaps in the branches of the nearby palm trees, cast mottled shadows on the person and the car.
The shadow of the tree was dancing, and a breeze swayed by, blowing his temple hair. He was wearing a black cashmere coat with a stand-up collar and black casual trousers. Where did you find the leaves.
The expression is lazy, bored and focused.
The light of the night was indistinct, his face was half-bright and half-hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly.
Tang Mowan stared at her in a daze, and immediately woke up most of the wine, but her body was still limp and leaning against Fu Zimu's body, and her breathing rhythm was out of order, and she couldn't move her legs for a while.
Fu Zimu also saw Fu Shaoqian, who seemed to be distracted and focused, and stared at him, and was slightly taken aback.
Fu Shaoqian looked at the two figures cast on the ground, put away his absent-mindedness, and slowly raised his head.
A few meters away, her eyes were blurred, but she deeply felt his eyes locked on her body.
The hand on Fu Zimu's arm suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, like a child who had done something bad and was brought there on the spot, stuck there.
She thought she was hallucinating, so she blinked hard a few times, but the man was still standing there.
Appearing here in such a time, when did he come back?Chaos's mind was a bit overwhelmed, but he just felt that his appearance was very important.
Fu Zimu looked at Fu Shaoqian, put his arms around Tang Mowan's slender waist, and smiled at Fu Shaoqian inexplicably: "Who is my uncle waiting for here?"
He didn't say a word, Bao Liang's eyes fell on her, Tang Mowan's hand holding Fu Zimu's collar suddenly tightened, looking at the man standing there, his heartbeat was a little disordered.
The remaining slivers of reason made her choose to let go of Fu Zimu's neck, and moved her body to the side without a trace. Although she was already confused and couldn't tell the north from the south, she instinctively avoided suspicion, like a resistance born in her bones , no one can change it.
Why did he come back and how long did he wait here? Was it because of her call?How many days have they not seen each other?
Two days, three days, or longer?
Flying questions came one after another, and the chaos flashed through her mind like snowflakes. For a while, she was full of thoughts.But she couldn't help but hiccupped, revealing the fact that she was drunk.
Fu Zimu leaned over anxiously, she urged him like a thorn in his back: "Go, didn't you say you won't do things that displease me again, then go."
Fu Zimu's footsteps suddenly stopped there, his eyes were real and complicated, Tang Mowan smelled of alcohol, his cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were much clearer: "Go back."
"Then be careful and call me if you need something."
She nodded and waved her hand: "I can go upstairs by myself."
Fu Zimu turned around and smiled at Fu Shaoqian: "Uncle, are you leaving? It's quite far from the gate, why don't you give me a ride."
Fu Shaoqian glanced at him quietly, but said nothing. Fu Zimu touched his nose, as if he was making fun of himself again, but he didn't care at all, and even whistled twice: "Then I'll go first, uncle."
Fu Zimu's figure slowly swayed away.
Tang Mowan looked away, looking at the man who was slowly walking towards her, suddenly felt a little out of breath, so she could only hold on to the black bag in front of her.
The cold wind was blowing on her face, and she seemed to be half awake from the alcohol again.
Accompanied by his approaching tall figure, the powerful aura emanating from his body made her legs tremble, and she already had the idea of running away.
On the contrary, now that things have come to this, where else can she go, not to mention that the person with the problem is not her, why did she run, is she clearly guilty?He obviously already has a woman he loves, so why bother to provoke her.
Suppressing the pain of pantothenic acid in her heart, she felt her stomach tumbling, and she passed him directly and walked towards the door of the dormitory.
The wrist was suddenly grasped forcefully.
She raised a pair of desolate and deep eyes fixed on his face, and suddenly showed a faint smile: "It's so late, isn't Mr. Fu going back to rest?" She deliberately looked at the dormitory building where the lights had been turned off. He said to himself, "I should go up, Auntie is going to close the door."
There seems to be some forbearance in his body that is about to burst out, his eyes are gloomy and cold, and she seems to have nothing to hide from, and his stomach cramps even worse: "Goodbye, Mr. Fu."
"I've been waiting for you here for so long, and you just give me this sentence?" His body seemed to be integrated with the heavy twilight, and many emotions were suppressed in his low voice.
Tang Mowan felt that he was angry, his tongue seemed to be tied up, and he couldn't speak for a while.
He suddenly took a few steps closer to her, and the tip of her nose had already smelled the cold dew on his coat, then quickly took two steps back, opened the distance between them, and yawned faintly: "Then Mr. Fu, I went up to rest, and you should go back early."
The slender wrist continued to be pinched off.His rage rose wildly.
"Why drink? Did you drink with Fu Zimu?" She ignored his words and asked sternly.
Tang Mowan hated his attitude from the bottom of her heart, especially after knowing that he had a beloved woman, she felt that this kind of discipline was actually a disguised form of torture for her. Taking advantage of her drunkenness, she sneered: " Do I have to report to Mr. Fu when I go out drinking with someone? We are just a simple contract relationship, and I have divorced Fu Zimu now, so it doesn't matter if we dissolve the relationship. "
She shrugged her shoulders and burped again, but let out a lot of air in her stomach, and it was no longer as uncomfortable as it was at the beginning, but the head was blown by the cold wind, but it hurt even more.She doesn't want to talk now and just wants to go back to sleep.
But as soon as she moved, his slender and powerful hands held her tighter: "Don't leave, speak clearly before leaving!"
"Well, tell me, then tell me." Tang Mowan barely stood, her brows furrowed, "To make a long story short, I'm so sleepy."
His face was ashen. If Tang Mowan was sober enough, he could tell that he was really angry. In the nearly a year of knowing him, he had never shown such a severe and serious expression. He asked in a deep voice, The tone was surprisingly calm: "You said you want to terminate the contract with me?"
"Didn't you just say it?" She smiled slowly, "Okay." At the same time, with a slightly frivolous tone, she shook off his hand and said impatiently, "Now that the senior is back, I like it." People are seniors, I am going to pursue my happiness, you should also pursue your happiness, even if your problems are cured, go and pursue your happiness.”
Fu Shaoqian's gloomy gaze was fixed on her blushing face, but the hands hanging beside her were clenched into fists, as if trying to restrain his emotions: "Do you like Lu Yunshen?"
"Yeah." She nodded very seriously, and said with fingers, "I have liked him since I entered the campus as a freshman. It has been many years. We are about the same age and have endless common topics. It's okay. Have the same pursuit, have the same friends, have the same time, he can accompany me to go out on a trip, date me, he can appear in front of me immediately when I am unhappy, accompany me, comfort me... And, I I told you quietly, I even dreamed of being his bride in my dreams... Ha ha, ha ha..." Her laughter dissipated in the wind, and under the street lamp, Bai Ci's skin looked particularly rosy. When talking about Lu Yunshen, she The expression on his face was full of sweetness and happiness.
As she spoke, the phone in her bag rang.
She rummaged around in a hurry before finding the phone, and when she saw the number displayed on it, she proudly raised Fu Shaoqian: "Well, did you see that, the senior is here, I'll take a call first."
Suppressing the smell of alcohol in her mouth, she turned around and said with a coquettish smile, "Hey, senior...well, in the dormitory..."
"Eat...okay...then I'll go to bed first, good night." She was very considerate.
Fu Shaoqian's whole body was stretched like a bow, as if it would burst at any moment.
Tang Mowan ended the call, pressed his temples, noticed his dark gaze, and his heart skipped another beat, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Where are we talking, oh, terminate the contract, right? I think you should I also agree, your girlfriend will come back after all, and we are only two years anyway, and it has been a year now, I finally waited until the senior came back, so you can treat me as complete."
"I don't even worry about my girlfriend, what are you worrying about!" The tone was quite bad.
"Hehe, of course you don't have to worry about it. When the time comes, we will live together, so what am I, a substitute? A clown? Don't be so selfish, okay? You have a family, so what about me? What else do I have. He is such a good person, where can I find him."
He tightly tightened her shoulders, hitting her face with gushing force, he directly ignored Lu Yunshen's topic: "I didn't tell you because I can handle it well, so you don't need to worry about it!" Accompanied by the vigorous shaking, Tang Mowan's calm thoughts that had finally been condensed were broken.
She felt so uncomfortable that she was about to vomit again, so she pushed his hand away forcefully: "But this is also the truth, isn't it? Then before you deal with it, I also have the right to choose to make friends, right? And we are too far behind There is no common topic and no mutual friends, we can’t get along at all, and it’s just reluctant to continue to be together.”
Is she really drunk?Why is it that after drinking, he is much braver than before, and speaks clearly and methodically.
Fu Shaoqian's anger went head-on, his eyes were fixed on her meaningless face, and his voice was low and powerful: "This is why you called me back in such a hurry? Because you have already made a choice?"
Her mind was in a mess, she was so shaken that she could only nod her head: "Can you let me go up and rest?"
Fu Shaoqian's face became more and more ugly, but the force that imprisoned her suddenly disappeared.
"Go up and have a rest." He suddenly took a few steps back, distanced himself from her, his deep voice was the same as usual, but his mind was extremely deep.
Tang Mowan nodded, and staggered into the door of the dormitory that was about to close.
Fu Shaoqian got into the car, and the Range Rover in the dark night roared away like a leopard waking up.
Tears were like broken pearls, pattering down on the white stairs in front of my eyes, my heart had been hollowed out, and only a walking corpse was left in my body.
She just felt very uncomfortable, and with a vomit sound, she squatted on the jogging platform and vomited again and again.
"At the end of the night, at the end of the night...God, why are you so drunk..."
"Hey, what's the matter, don't cry, go to sleep, it will be fine tomorrow..."
The chattering human voice kept ringing in her ears, and then she fell unconscious.
(End of this chapter)
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