Jane Huan was caught off guard. He was firmly held between his arms and staggered back half a step. He made a little effort, put one hand around her back waist and the other hand close to her shoulder blade, rubbed it as if it were nothing, and said emotionally, "what were you thinking just now?"

Jane Huan blushed and suddenly forgot to ask questions. Some didn't respond, or Huo moting, who was not used to talking like this.

"Hello... There's someone next to..." she glanced at passers-by not far away.

His chin pressed against her neck, braving green stubbles, rubbed gently, a little itchy, and his tone was a little playful: "are you afraid of being seen by them?"

Jane Huan was ticklish. He turned her head sideways. She still asked her own question: "why did she suddenly come here?"

Huo Mo Ting didn't answer. He gently let her go. He looked in a good mood. He raised his hand, looked at his watch, took her hand and walked out of the alley.

"Where are you going?"

Huo Mo Ting tightened his hand and said, "you'll know when you go."

Jane Huan's curiosity was aroused and chased him to ask. It happened that Huo Mo Ting's mouth was as tight as a clam, so he couldn't pry it open.

In April, the weather has taken off her cotton padded jacket and the sun is bright. Jian Huan is covered with a lemon yellow knitted coat. Inside is a white Korean shirt, wearing light loose jeans, and a pair of new Bailun casual shoes. Her long black hair is casually tied into a bun, like a ball head, which looks young and playful.

If not, no one would have thought that she was already the mother of a six-year-old child, and she was pregnant with another baby.

When a handsome man in suits pulled a beautiful young girl out of the deep lane, he still attracted a lot of roadside attention.

Standing in front of the window on the second floor of the cafe, Su Manrong naturally saw the scene in which Jian Huan was taken away by Huo moting.

Maybe this is life?

She picked up the cup and took a sip of bitter coffee. When she got up, she inadvertently saw the man at the entrance of the stairs.

Su Manrong clenched her hands on her side and embedded her fingernails in her palms, but she didn't feel the slightest pain. She just looked at Xu Jingyan and tried to calm herself. When she was driven away by the Xu family with her child in her arms, she would never suffer the humiliation for the second time in her life.

That winter night, there was heavy snow, and they were face to face, but at that time, he chose not to go to her, but to turn and leave.

He said, "in that case, Ning Xuan, I'll let you go."

The past events that clearly agreed to be dusty all her life came to her mind again. Su Manrong's eyes were red, even though she tried her best to suppress them.

Picked up her handbag and hurried to go. Xu Jingyan strode forward and pulled her hand: "Ning Xuan!"

At the moment he caught Su Manrong, his whole body was stiff and looked at him indifferently: "you recognize the wrong person."

"... admit the wrong person?" Xu Jingyan smiled mockingly: "I hope I admit my mistake, or should I call you Manrong now?"

Su Manrong's lips closed tightly and didn't speak.

The waiter happened to come to check out. Su Manrong went to get the money, but Xu Jingyan took out his wallet first and handed the money to the waiter: "don't change it."

But before the waiter reached for it, Su Manrong had already grabbed two red coins from Xu Jingyan.

She gave her money to the waiter. As for Xu Jingyan's money, she put it on the table. "I don't care if I can afford to use your Xu family's money."

With that, regardless of the stunned him, he went downstairs directly.

Su Manrong went downstairs, but her temples hurt suddenly. She covered her forehead and wanted to go out, but her body shook suddenly.

"Be careful." behind him, the man who followed her quickly held her.

Leaning against the once familiar but now unfamiliar arms, Su Manrong's limbs were cold. In the next moment, he had pushed him away heavily.

Suddenly, Xu Jingyan was pushed by her and hit the counter in the back. His face looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes seemed to stick to her. Su Manrong took a deep breath, endured a headache and pushed the door out. Xu Jingyan clenched his fists and followed out without much thought: "Ning Xuan!"

Su Manrong suddenly turned back and stared at him with complex and stubborn eyes: "Jian ningxuan died more than 20 years ago. There is only Su Manrong in the world!"

Xu Jingyan looked at her and had too many questions, but at the moment of facing her, he couldn't ask anything.

"As you said yourself, you let me go more than 20 years ago. Now and even in the future, don't appear in front of me again."

Su Manrong turned around and walked quickly to the alley. She wanted to get back to the car and get out of here!

"Ning Xuan." Xu Jingyan was in a hurry and blocked her way: "I don't mean anything else, just... I want to care about you."

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