He could easily say vows to a woman at this moment and say it for the rest of his life, but at the next moment, he could hug another woman's waist and dance with graceful waltz.

In fact, she had known for a long time that he was a natural public lover. This was Mo Junhao's nature, but she was crazy about it, and she cared more and more.

Zijin told her that the distance between love is the distance between two hearts. The closer you are, the deeper you love.

However, without a heart, where can the distance between the heart come from?

There is no intention at all, and it doesn’t matter whether he has the intention or not.

She shook her head in her heart, no longer thinking about the things that disturbed her mood. She dragged her ankle-sized dress, but found that there was not even a taxi in this rich area.

Take out your cell phone from your handbag and call the taxi company, but keeps occupying the line.

After several consecutive calls, the taxi company still failed to get through. In the end, she hung up the phone with a little dejected look and stood quietly on the side of the road.

Waiting for a taxi to pass by, even if there are very few such possibilities.

But even so, she was unwilling to go back to the Yan family to see some people or things she didn't want to see.

She stood quietly by the roadside, but her eyebrows were always frowning inadvertently, and her delicate side face looked worried.

The long and thick eyelashes trembled quietly, revealing a bit of unwillingness to be told to others from those beautiful chestnut eyes.

Lifetime... Lifetime...

A word that made her so far away was constantly circling in her mind.

Mo Junhao's eyes were firm and serious when he spoke, but at this moment, she seemed extremely sarcastic and disgusting.

Mo Junhao, I can afford to have a love affair, but I can't afford to have a lifetime...

She looked at the gradually darkening sky and sighed silently.

The slowly tightened heart gradually became isolated from outsiders again.

At this moment, a few dull thunder sounded in the sky, pulling Han Zhiqing back from her thoughts.

Subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The originally dark blue sky was now black, and dark clouds enveloped them and pressed down towards her.

The clouds were covered with clouds, covering the only setting sun in the sky, and the dull thunder began to ring continuously.

"It's going to rain..."

She stared at the wide road where no car appeared in a daze, and frowned with some distress.

Take out your cell phone again from your handbag and prepare to call the taxi company again, but as soon as you press a number, the rain fell from the sky without warning.

"Damn it!"

She cursed in a little annoyed manner, she covered her forehead with one hand, dragged the slim heels that made it inconvenient for her to walk, and hid under the tree by the side of the road.

The other end of the phone was still busy, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

The big tree above her head could not block the rain at all.

The heavy rain began to become heavy, wet her hair that was folded up high, and the hair that was scattered on her ears tightly stuck to her face.

The phone she held in her hand accidentally slipped at this time, and fell into the rain before she could catch it.

She quickly squatted down and wanted to pick up her phone, but at this moment she sprained her knees directly hit the concrete floor on the side of the road.

"Well……"

The sound of pain came from her mouth, her brows frowned, and the cell phone was soaked quietly in the rain, without any light anymore.

Han Zhiqing looked at her embarrassed self at this time, and there were still traces of scratches on her knees that were hit, and she was carrying some blood.

She seemed a little depressed and weak, and for the first time she felt a feeling of being unable to do so.

I have never felt this way, and I don’t know where it comes from.

She gritted her teeth in a mess, endured the severe pain from her knees, reached out to grab the small tree beside the road, stood up from the rain, and hid under the tree.

Even though this tree is of no use, it gives her the only sense of security at this time.

The mobile phone is obviously useless, and now it can only rely on luck. I hope a car can come in from outside at this time.

When her eyes touched the Yan family's building at this time, she suddenly realized that no matter which class she was in, she seemed out of place with those people.

She is like a special group among them and will never be able to blend with them.

Thinking of this, she took her eyes back from there.

The pouring rain made her whole body soak, making her feel biting cold from the inside to the outside, and her body began to tremble several times.

Such a heavy rain did not affect the wealthy wedding banquet held in that luxurious villa, and even such a heavy rain brought a different style to such a wedding.

"Wow, it's raining heavily, it's so comfortable..."

"It hasn't rained for a few days, it's really raining..."

“…”

At the wedding banquet, how many people were excited about such a rain, but they didn't know that a girl shivered by the rain was standing next to the empty road in this wealthy area.

“It’s raining?”

When Yao Xuefei heard them talking, she noticed that it was raining heavily outside.

She suddenly thought of something and picked up her phone, "I don't know if Mr. Han has arrived home."

While talking to himself, he dialed Han Zhiqing's phone number. However, the familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone.

Hello! The number you dialed has been turned off, please dial it later.

"Why did Mr. Han shut down the phone?"

Yao Xuefei muttered to herself with the phone, frowned slightly.

At the same time, Mo Junhao, who was sitting on the sofa with a depressed look on his face, was gently flashing his eyelashes when he heard Yao Xuefei's self-talk.

A trace of undetectable worry flashed in the blue eyes.

He reached out and took out his cell phone from his arms and was about to call Han Zhiqing, but stopped when he pressed the first number.

Your existence bothers me...

Please maintain the relationship between our superiors and subordinates...

Han Zhiqing's resolute and unfeeling words slid across his ears and stabbed him hard.

The hand holding the cell phone inadvertently increased the force. In the end, he still did not call the phone. He suppressed the worry in his heart and began to drink wine dullly again.

"Hao, don't drink so much, it hurts your body..."

Han Zhiwei sat down next to Mo Junhao like a passionate person at this time, reached out and tried to take the wine glass in Mo Junhao's hand, but was frightened by Mo Junhao's sharp blue eyes and shrunk his hand back.

Seeing that Mo Junhao was still holding the wine glass and pouring wine into his throat gulp, the jealousy in Han Zhiwei's eyes burned even more vigorously.

Han Zhiqing, what qualifications does she have to let Hao drown his sorrows on her like this and feel depressed?

What exactly did that cold and unfeeling woman attract him like this and make him worry about her like this?

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she felt. She was reluctant to admit that she would lose to Han Zhiqing one day.

How could she lose to that bitch Han Zhiqing?

The sharp fingertips fell deeply into her palms, but she had no sense of consciousness.

At this moment, when Mo Junhao put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up on the sofa, and said to Yan Lie and his wife:

"I'm tired, go back first."

After saying this, Han Zhiwei followed him without waiting for Yan Lie and his wife to speak.

"Hao, are you leaving?"

Mo Junhao didn't even look at Han Zhiwei, and he continued to walk forward without stopping.

In front of Mo Junhao, Han Zhiwei had never been so reserved. Even though Mo Junhao did not intend to pay attention to her, she still followed her with shamelessness.

"Hao, please send me back, my driver has something to do..."

Mo Junhao didn't listen to her words at all, and he still didn't stop walking.

Until Han Zhiwei shamelessly followed him to the Yan family's underground parking lot, the sound of the harsh high heels finally stopped when he opened the car door.

"Did I allow you to follow me?"

His calm voice and inhumane tone made Han Zhiwei's smile froze to the corner of his mouth.

Although she knew that Mo Junhao was a little disgusted with her, she would never let go easily.

The man she likes Han Zhiwei will never give it to others. Even if Mo Junhao is fascinated by Han Zhiqing's fox spirit now, she believes that with her means, Mo Junhao will be her one day.

Han Zhiqing's cold woman will never be able to beat her.

Although I thought so in my heart, the face that was absolutely beautiful and charming in the eyes of outsiders perfectly covered up her thoughts.

A faint aggrievance was dyed in her charming eyes. She looked at Mo Junhao, lowered her head, and made a low voice in her mouth.

"Didn't you tell your sister that you would take me back at first?"

She even felt sick and used the word "sister" to call Han Zhiqing. At the same time, she also wanted to use this method to win Mo Junhao's favor and sympathy.

After all, she had never faced Han Zhiqing head-on in front of Mo Junhao. What Mo Junhao saw was Han Zhiqing targeting her, right?

Han Zhiwei was smiling in her heart, but she heard Mo Junhao's unconscious sneering sound above her head.

In front of me, I was a little surprised and found that Mo Junhao was indeed smiling, but there was still no emotion in his blue eyes.

The next second, seeing that the corner of his mouth that had been raised was restrained, his slender fingers pinched Han Zhiwei's chin, increasing the strength.

With a flash of eyes, the cold air enveloped his whole body, forming an overwhelming aura, which made Han Zhiwei shudder.
Chapter completed!