True Love Lasts

"Hua Muyan." Tan Yutian raises her hand and carefully holds it away. The water under her eyes is even more shining, and her eyes are flushed with bright red. She wants to talk and stop.

"Well." Hua Mu Yan answered, looking at the woman's careful appearance, he felt that her heart was a little stuffy, as if she had been put into an airtight corner. She repeatedly breathed the turbid air and felt a strange pain in her viscera.

See talk about feather sweet suddenly grin a voice, "this is what you say, don't blame me lion big mouth at that time."

Hua Muyan's heart was relaxed and his heart was beating rapidly. This is the first time that he will hold his breath because he is waiting for a woman's words, and his heart will be emptier because he has a clear answer.

"It's up to you." Hua Muyan opened his mouth and looked at the woman's smile. As if repeating it like this would make you feel a little better.

"Well, I'll ask the waiter to deliver the meal later. I've been riding the motor train all day and I'm tired. I'm going to bed." Tan Yutian touched the album again, and then put it on the table at will. Run to the bathroom and take a shower.

Hua Mu Yan opened the gold rimmed photo album. Tan Yu in it was sweet and smiling. When he rotated, his skirt flew naturally, as if he could still smell the fragrance of flowers. Her expression is so perverse, like a heartless girl. But this woman is easy to be moved. She is a typical guy who remembers to eat or not to beat.

Compared with Gu Lingan

Gu Lingan

What is guling'an like? It seems that he remembered it not long ago, but now he can't really remember it. We should be as like as two peas, but the temperament is quite different.

Different temperament? What kind of noble family is that?

Because Tan Yutian doesn't like to eat raw food from the beginning to the end. As a local steamed stuffed bun, he doesn't want to eat things that are hard on his stomach even when he is abroad. Who knows that today's dishes are all in China, and the craftsmanship is the same as that of the chef of huamuyan villa.

After brushing her teeth after dinner, Tan Yutian lay on the bed. She tied up her hair with a rope, and there were wet drops at the end of her hair. She looked at the album again and again with a smile on her lips.

Hua Muyan sits beside her and looks at her. She really likes Provence. If it wasn't for Qin Moshen's phone call, maybe he would stay with her there for a few more days.

It is clear that the relationship was so clear a moment ago, but now it is so complicated. At this time, the two sides are speechless, but they are somewhat respectful.

Unconsciously, the night is deep, and Tan Yutian turns off the light. Even though the relationship between them is a little strange, she still follows the habit and instinctively nestles in the arms of Hua Muyan.

Hua Mu Yan embraces her, that originally still has several separately twisted heart finally relaxed down, kiss her hair top, he said: "good night."

"Good night." On Yu Tiantian's response.

The night is very quiet. With her eyes closed, Tan Yutian can hear the sound of the clock moving. She leans against his chest and looks up after a little rubbing.

The man's chin is as flawless as his face, and the lines are bright and handsome. She raised her hand and touched it. She leaned forward to kiss him to make sure he was asleep. Then she moved his hand carefully.

Out of his arms, the clock was already in the early morning.

Tan Yutian goes to the bathroom and washes her face. Looking at herself in the mirror, she purses her lips. "Tan Yutian, what are you hesitating about?"

With the lights not turned off in the bathroom, Tan Yutian changed his clothes.

When she came to the door, she turned back, but nothing in the box belonged to her. Even her passport belonged to the woman named Gu Lingan. Suddenly I thought of something. She picked up the bag on the sofa, took out her wallet, opened it and took a bunch of money.

A wrinkled and smoothed check was carefully sandwiched in the innermost layer. She hesitated for a moment and did not take it out. Instead, I found the photo and stuffed it in my pocket. I opened the door carefully and took it with me.

Her heart beat wildly, and her steps quickened and lightened. She went downstairs. Without greeting the person on duty in the lobby, she walked out of the hotel quickly.

As soon as I got out of the hotel, there was a gust of wind. It was a bit cool in Paris at night. Tan Yutian shivers and looks around. Some of the shops are closed, but a light is on in front of them.

Tan Yutian felt a stack of banknotes in his pocket. His heart seemed to be blown away by the gust of wind just now. This time and space was turbulent. In a rage, she ran out, only to find that she had nowhere to go in China, not to mention such a strange France.

But this is also the beginning of night life in Paris. Many night owls are wandering in the streets.

Talking about Yutian's aimless walk, what I recall in my mind is Hua Muyan's voice without ups and downs. Hua Muyan is so sure that she likes him, so she knows that she will agree to his request without any principle.

In his eyes, everything can be measured by money, because he never thought that she would open her mouth so big at the beginning and decided to blackmail him. He agreed to his terms because he wanted to pay off the debts owed by the Shen family.

Clearly yesterday, he also gently for her ring Did he promise her? But it doesn't matter. He never took her seriously. It was just a tool. Things in a good mood were a little noisy. If you're in a bad mood, throw it away.She was the only one who regarded every word of him as a treasure like a clown.

Sure enough, love can't be touched.

"Miss, let's play together?" There is a man on his shoulder behind him, smelling of wine.

Tan Yutian dodges and looks at the drunk foreign man. He shook his head and refused.

He waved his hand and stumbled into a shop. Tan Yutian looked up and saw that it was "lose".

In front of Hua Moyan. It's because of here that she's so overjoyed

She stepped in, but was stopped at the door as before, asking her to show her identification.

Tan Yutian didn't say much. He slowly sat on the carpet in front of the cashier. Hands around the knee, eyes without focus, can feel one by one in and out of the guests will cast a few eyes on her.

Some kind-hearted people thought that she was drunk and wanted to help her up. Some drunks almost tripped over her and scolded.

Talk about Yu Tian's arm. The wind blows in at the door. After she came to Paris dressed up. Hua Muyan asked people to buy blue sweaters and short sleeve trousers. The weather is approaching autumn and it's cool.

Hua Moyan said that he liked her.

That man disdains to lie. Tan Yutian believes that he likes himself. But she didn't know what Hua Muyan's definition of "like" was. Is it because you can tolerate her around, or your body reacts to her, or you can see her possessive with other men.

Either way, it's a good start, as long as it's not because She's like guling'an.

Hua Mu said that he could separate her from Gu Ling'an. But she had seen the picture of that woman, and it was not too much for her to say the same thing. She couldn't tell the difference, let alone a man?

And how can she be compared with the rich family? It's all demeanor for others to do everything. As for her, after her grandmother died, she knew to be strong. Once you bully, everyone will step on your head.

So she made herself look fierce. Even the peddlers dare not earn much difference from her.

Would someone like such a person?

"Madame Hua?"

A voice came from afar, and Tan Yutian raised his heavy eyelids. I saw a man squatting down in front of me. He was not really there, but he would call her that. He must be a friend of Hua Muyan.

She tried to prop herself up to leave.

"Why are you here?" Luce quickly picked her up, but felt the power of her disengagement.

"You seem to have a fever." Luce holds her hand. Feeling a little hot, I raised my hand to touch her forehead, but no one responded. Another look, I saw the petite Chinese woman staggering towards her, he quickly hugged her.

"Young master." Soon someone came to Luce holding Tan Yutian. Waiting to be sent in a servile manner.

"I'll stay here in the evening. If you go to the hotel and ask for a leave for me, you'll say I'm a little delayed. No matter who asks, you'll say it's inconvenient for me to see the guests." After hearing the reply, Luce suddenly stepped forward and added: "except for a Mr. Hua Muyan, if he comes to see me, he will bring me directly. And call memo. "

"Yes."

As the elevator went up, Luce put her arms around her, feeling that the woman was as light as a child.

Entering the room, he puts Tan Yutian on the bed and takes off her shoes carefully. I felt her body temperature was hot and cold, and her hands were as cold as ice. He wrung out the towel soaked in warm water and wiped her hands.

Most of the day I heard a woman whimper.

"Mrs. Hua, are you awake?" Luce was a little happy.

Tan Yutian slowly opens her eyes. The gorgeous crystal chandelier is very dazzling. She squints to raise her hand. The next moment, the light in the room is dim.

Tan Yutian struggles to sit up. "Where is this Luce？” She finally recognized that the man in front of her was a hotel waiter, and she had met him in the bar. Maybe it was because of the two sides that he didn't abandon her?

"Miss Hua, why are you here alone. What about Mr. Hua? " Luce poured the water and helped her up.

Tan Yutian's throat was very dry. He took the water he handed him and drank most of it. Then he shook his head. "It's nothing. I just came out to relax."

"I'll take you back to the hotel in a moment, or your husband will be worried about being so late."

Luce's Chinese characters are round, with a warm voice, which makes people feel comfortable and pleasant. Tan Yutian shakes his head and subconsciously retorts, "he's not my husband."

"Well?" Luce was stunned.

Tan Yutian didn't explain any more. She just raised her hand and rubbed the temple wearily. She leaned on the back of the bed. She said with a bitter smile, "I'm in a mess, aren't I?"

"No, it's just that you look sleepy. You sleep first, and I'll be outside." Luce said, obviously already aware that Tan Yutian's current situation is very bad, so she pauses again, "if Mrs. Hua, er, Miss Tan don't like to be disturbed, then if Mr. Hua comes, I can help you refuse.""That's the trouble." The light was off and the room was completely dark.

there is strange smell and strange perfume in the room. The curtain must have been pulled up tightly. She didn't see any light.