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The sudden sound from the back of the crowd stunned everyone. Everyone looked back to see whose family was so rich and powerful. They threw a hundred million yuan to make wedding clothes for others. As a result, when they recognized the man, everyone suddenly realized that it was old lovers who came out to give face!

Following the sound, nannuo's smile on her lips was slightly stiff, but she immediately recovered as usual. Step forward, she is the director of the foundation. Of course, she should say thank you for the donation.

Tenglan brocade retreated to one side, cold eyes swept Yan Shenghan, the look of the fundus of the eye was dark and unclear.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan. You'll be blessed."

In a simple word, the distance between the two people is clear. People who thought they could have a good play are all silent. How can old lovers be so calm when they meet? At that time, nannuo and Yan's uncle and nephew's disordered emotional history was magnificent.

Yan Shenghan didn't speak. He just looked at the woman on the stage, looked at her with a smile, and looked at the deep coldness in her black eyes.

It's obviously a hot day, but my heart is so cold.

With Yan Shenghan in front, the people at the scene more or less have expressed, and the first donation was soon donated by Lannuo love foundation to a central hospital. As long as the sick children meet the conditions, they can apply through formal channels.

This may be the most enjoyable thing for her tonight. A woman who has become a mother is very soft hearted, especially when she can't see her children suffer.

I wish she could help the children

After thanking the guests, nannuo went back to the second floor early on the pretext of discomfort.

Moonlight sprinkles on the open balcony. At night, the sea breeze is blowing slowly. Looking at the dark sea in the distance by the light, nannuo takes a sip of the wine. His mind is full of Yan Shenghan's face.

What does she want him to do? Isn't that a hundred million?

Some angry, but can not dispel, nannuo with a trace of anger will drink the cup.

The last thing she should think about is that man.

Lixia takes advantage of the fact that people don't pay attention to the second floor, and looks for several places to see the woman standing on the open balcony. There is a trace of joy in her blue eyes, but there is a trace of tension. No matter what, she must tell nono today!

Take a deep breath and walk quickly to the balcony. Nannuo turns around when she hears the sound. After seeing the person coming, her eyes flash with a trace of consternation, but soon return to calm.

"Long time no see."

I still remember the last time we met, it was in the shopping mall, and it was the same time that we met. Yan Shenghan turned into a demon, which completely killed her heart.

Lixia nodded and went to nannuo with a smile. "Nono, are you ok?"

Is she OK?

What a simple but ironic question. Although she had been in F, she knew that Lixia and Yan Shenghan were engaged six months ago.

Slightly hook lips, nannuo eyes looking at the sea, eyes with tired color.

"Is it important to be good or not?" It doesn't matter how she lives. As long as her children are happy and carefree, she thinks it's enough.

"Of course it matters!" Lixia's eyes are a little serious. She knows that her identity is a bit awkward now, but no matter what, she has absolutely no idea of brother Han.

But how can she say that? Slightly frown, blue eyes full of anxiety, clearly just thought a lot of words, how can't say it?

After a long silence, Li Xia sighed, suddenly turned around and held nannuo's wrist, frowning, "Nuo Nuo, brother Han has not had a good time in the past three years, he actually knows that he is wrong, really! And I believe he doesn't want to hurt your children either... "

"You know him?"

Li Xia is tiny a Leng, "ah?" She... Doesn't seem to know that man. He's like a mystery. He never shows his true side.

"Yan Shenghan asked you to intercede?" Nannuo turned his head and looked at the people around him. The smile on his lips cooled into ice. "Lixia, I think you are friends, so don't say anything. He and I are not as simple as you think."

What she couldn't forgive in her heart was the man's abandonment. He punished her for the safety of the child.

And what that man can't forget in his heart is her abandonment, the moment when she was fixed on Yan Bei's bed.

Between them, the heart dies, the feeling dies, does not change into the endless hatred, already Amitabha.

"But nono, do you really not love brother Han?" Lixia's eyes twinkled, holding nannuo's wrist, and her strength increased. "If you are worried about me, then you don't need it at all. Brother Han and I, we..."

"I don't love him."

Four simple words, cold despair, Lixia staring at the woman in front of her, she seems to know her.

Once this woman brought her friendship, happiness and loneliness, but now why has she changed?

"Nono... There will still be children. Give brother Han a chance!"

With a crying voice, Lixia's eyes are slightly red. She suddenly finds that the words she imagined before have become pale and powerless. It's not her who lost her child and her lover. What can she use to persuade this once desperate person?

Nannuo cold smile, turned to face Lixia, so straight look, see Lixia spine a cold.

"For the last time, it's impossible for Yan Shenghan and I."

Even if she married any man, she would never let herself return to despair. That man is not worthy of her love.

The sea breeze blows slowly. I don't know when a cold wind comes up in the hot summer. It blows into people's hearts and bones. It's cold and painful.

Lixia dropped her eyes and let go of her hand. She was a little lonely. She couldn't persuade Nuo or brother Han. She could only watch them torment themselves with wine and smoke, and shut themselves up with cold love.

But aren't they in love? People in love, how can it be so easy to give up everything?

The night is getting darker, the reception in the hall is over, the original noisy Gemini manor is calm, and the Teng family has returned to the villa. In the huge manor, nannuo is the only one left except for some necessary security personnel.

Leaning on the sofa on the open balcony, one after another, most of the bottles of red wine soon came to the bottom.

Dizzy in the brain, that kind of floating feeling is very good, at least at this moment she can't remember the man's appearance, heart, got a long lost peace.

Gululu

The empty bottle on one side of the table was overturned on the ground. Nannuo held a goblet and supported his head. He slowly opened his mouth with drunkenness. "Dark nine, bring another bottle of wine."

She didn't dare to get drunk, because she had to take care of coke and apple, study to cope with her studies, and support a family.

For three years, I didn't even feel sorry for myself. After three years

This is today, she suddenly want to get drunk, nothing, nothing, just drunk.

Not long after the sound of footsteps sounded behind, a bottle of wine appeared in front of nannuo, stood up and stretched out his glass to signal dark nine full, "otherwise you also accompany me to drink two cups?"

A person drinking, and lonely and desolate, she is really afraid to remind her heart of vulnerability.

One side of the people did not speak, just to the side of the glass poured wine, and then a drink of their own.

Nannuo didn't lift her eyes. She just shook her head with a smile and drank the wine in her glass.

Slightly cool liquid flowing through the viscera, that kind of feeling is very good, the mouth also with a trace of bitterness, combined with the sea breeze at night, obviously comfortable feeling, but hard to let her more lonely.

"What do you think that man is doing with 100 million for nothing today? curry favour by claptrap? Or show off that he has money? " Hook the corner of the lip, shook his head, nannuo reached out and rubbed his forehead, damn, the wine strength came up, she really drank too much.

The dark nine nearby didn't speak, just helped her pour a glass of wine again.

Nannuo waved her hand, closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa. Her beautiful face was red with two groups of camels. She was very charming under the light.

People standing on one side just looked at him, even though nannuo frowned slightly, his eyelashes flashed slightly, and his lips glanced lightly, all of them were in his eyes.

"You talk very little today."

On weekdays, dark nine does not like to talk, but she said a word, dark nine is better than a word back, today is better, actually she said to herself.

Nannuo patted her forehead. Her head was heavy and her feet were light. She felt a little uncomfortable. Her hands suddenly fell on her temples and gently pressed them, which slowly relieved her discomfort.

"Oh, I can't see that you're good at both boxing and massage."

"Don't talk. You're drunk."

Slowly ring out of the voice through nannuo's eardrum directly between the heart, suddenly opened his eyes, all the drunken moment sober!

Disorderly propped up, nannuo looked at the person in front of him in amazement, only felt that the place just touched became hot.

"You... What are you doing here?"

There are many security personnel and dark nine, but why is this man here?

Exasperated will cheek green silk yang to the back of the head, nannuo swallowed saliva, will be in the heart of panic all down, "dark nine, dark nine!"

Where the hell is everybody? Why did such a big man come in, but no one found out?

"Stop yelling. She's probably haunted by black impermanence now."

Black eyes flashed a dim, nannuo looked at the opposite man frowning, "so what are you doing?"

"Nuo'er..."

"Mr. Yan!" The voice suddenly raised, and nannuo's eyes were cold, deliberately reminding the men not far away that there should be some address between them, "please call me... Miss Teng!"

There was a twinkle of pain in his long and narrow eyes. Yan Shenghan hooked his lips slightly and looked at nannuo's smile.

"What if I don't?"

What, Ms. Teng? What, Mr. Yan? Does this woman have to share with him like this? What do you remind him of?

Nannuo took a deep breath, and his face was clear again. He slowly raised his lips as if he were looking at a stranger, and his smile didn't reach his eyes.

"It's enough that you are Mr. Yan to me. What do you have to do with me?"