"Wanyan, what are you hiding? Well? You forgot, once, you took the initiative to throw yourself into your arms and wanted to climb onto my bed. Forgot? Do you need it? I'll help you recall the memories?"

"Huo! Dong! Ting!" The tight string was suddenly torn apart. Zhao Wanyan's eyes widened with anger and redness, her body could not stop trembling, and her emotions were almost collapsed.

Huo Dongting smiled, his fingers with distinct joints stroked her delicate cheeks intimately and tenderly like a lover, and rubbed them one after another, with indescribable patience and tenderness: "Wanyan, what's wrong?"

"Bang!"

After realizing it, Zhao Wanyan slapped his hand away and then struggled hard!

She didn't want to stay here with him anymore.

He is a devil.

devil!

"Let me go!"

"Don't let it go." Huo Dongting seemed to be smiling.

Zhao Wanyan felt that she was going crazy, her heartbeat was so wild that it was uncontrollable. She ran out of control and asked, "What the hell do you want to do?! Aren't you afraid of being seen by grandpa?! Let me go!"

She has always been full of momentum, but in front of this devil, she can only tremble and fear.

"Huo Dongting!"

The smile on the corner of Huo Dongting's lips became stronger.

He looked at her pitiful appearance and felt pity in his heart. Slowly, he lowered his head and approached him, deliberately spraying his warm breath in her ears, and then took her earlobes as teasingly. He dragged the tone in a vague but ambiguous and seductive tone and said: "Of course... do happy things with lovers, Wanyan."

The seductive words were gently spoken, and his other hand was touching her smooth back. Almost at the same time, the sexy and dumb moaning sounds overflowed from the depths of his throat--

"Um--"

After being humiliated to the extreme, all Zhao Wanyan's rationality was shattered, and she almost used all her strength to slap him hard!

"Bang!"

The garden seemed to be quiet.

Except only...

Huo Dongting's seductive slight gasp.

"Get out!" Zhao Wanyan gritted her teeth, wishing to dismember him. "Believe it or not, I will tell my grandpa now that you have made bad plans to me, and... what happened back then!"

Huo Dongting still smiled, sure she didn't dare: "You can bear it? Hum?"

"Get out!"

The noble and cold image no longer exists. At this moment, Zhao Wanyan is completely a person who is tight and forced to the cliff and loses her mind. As long as there is another straw, she can completely crush her.

The corners of his lips were raised, and Huo Dongting curled his smile as if disappointed, and compromised and made concessions: "Okay, I'll leave first, anyway... I'm back. We have time to get together in the future, right? Wanyan?"

Zhao Wanyan's hand that had fallen beside her suddenly clenched into a fist, and the blue veins were exposed. She bit her lips tightly without looking at him again.

Huo Dongting glanced at her deeply, then pushed the wheelchair away.

If he wants to leave, he must pass by Zhao Wanyan.

Almost the moment when his wheelchair moved, Zhao Wanyan's body became so tight that it was harder than a stone.

But the man in the wheelchair was walking very slowly.

For Zhao Wanyan, every second is a torment.

Finally, the distance between the two was about to be extended.

"Wanyan."

A sudden warning sound made Zhao Wanyan breathe again!

Huo Dongting couldn't notice her nervousness and fear, and smiled lightly and said, "Since you are here to see grandpa so early today, then... I'll give you a gift to help you make you happy. It's... how about my sincerity to you?"

Even though he was asking, he didn't plan to wait for her reply. After saying that, he left leisurely.

"Bang--"

Zhao Wanyan's whole body seemed to be drained and could no longer hold on. She fell to the ground, as if she had escaped from death, and her face was pale.

"Woo woo woo--"

Waves of emotions in her heart could not help but surge. She couldn't help it. Her head was buried in her knees, and she whimpered and cried.

When the wind blew, she felt the biting cold.

Just like...

That night four years ago.

She thought Qingsui, and she thought like crazy.

Qingsui...

Where are you? Is it okay to be back to me?

My brain was blank, and Zhao Wanyan didn't know how long she had been in this position until--

A cheerful ringtone suddenly rang!

Someone!

Who is there?!

Zhao Wanyan raised her head suddenly, and her face turned pale with makeup!

Holding her breath, she stood up and walked towards the source of the sound without thinking.

"Bang bang bang--"

There has never been a moment when her heart beat so chaotic, and her nerves have become tense again to the extreme.

"Sister Wanyan..."

A figure suddenly walked out from behind a tree that could block people.

Zhao Wanyan froze in place: "Feng...Fengfan? You...you..."

Fu Fan raised his head embarrassedly, holding his cell phone in his hand, and licked his lips: "Sister Wanyan, I... I just came from there and saw you crying. I was worried about you. I wanted to come and see what happened to you. Who knew that the phone rang? I'm sorry, I didn't want to scare you on purpose."

Zhao Wanyan seemed to be unable to see her apology, and her mind was full of repeated thoughts, which was a problem.

she……

How long has it been here?

Have you ever seen or heard anything?

A heart was extremely uneasy and in a state of upset, Zhao Wanyan was already worried about the problem, and her brain asked her in one step: "You... just came here?"

"Yes," Fu Fan nodded, his fingers wrapped around him and he quickly promised, "Sister Wanyan, don't worry, everyone has times when they are in a bad mood, and I will cry when they are in a bad mood. You... I won't tell others that you have cried! Really!"

After a pause, she suggested, "But Sister Wanyan, I think you should put on some makeup again. The birthday party will begin soon. And... now... today is also Grandpa Huo's birthday. The older generation pays attention to superstition. You can't cry on a happy day, so don't let them see it."

Zhao Wanyan listened to her sincere words and said, and gradually let go of her defense and panic.

Fu Fan... probably didn't see it.

After all, Fu Fan is the simplest and most unconcealed person among their group.

"...Okay." Thinking of this, Zhao Wanyan looked at her with confidence and nodded in a hoarse voice.

Fu Fan happily breathed a sigh of relief and blinked: "Sister Wanyan, do you want me to accompany you to the bathroom?"

"No need, I'll go by myself," Zhao Wanyan refused. After thinking about it, she smiled bitterly as if she was calm, "Fanfan, I... I just thought of my grandfather, so I'm in a bad mood. Don't tell others."

Even though she knew that Fu Fan would not lie, she still had to be in case.

"Well! Sister Wanyan, don't worry!" Fu Fanzhong pointed.

"Then I'll go to the bathroom first, see you later."

"See you later."

Soon, Zhao Wanyan straightened her back and left.

And she...

I didn't see Fu Fan's original natural smile froze at the corner of his mouth at all!

"What should I do..." Fu Fan murmured to himself in a complicated mood.

In fact, she had come a long time ago, and she even came earlier than Brother Huo. She originally wanted to go and say hello to Brother Huo politely. After all, today is a long-lost banquet for the Huo family. As a guest, she cannot be polite.

But she never expected that just as she was about to step out, she saw Sister Wanyan appear.

Then……

She heard their conversations, saw...their close contact, and the remaining words she couldn't understand.

At that moment, no one knew how shocked she was!

Especially the sentence... I threw myself into my arms and climbed onto the bed.

How could it be?
To be continued...