Chu Jinan was squeezed to the back and could not see the scene in the car. She was not in a hurry. She looked at the graceful figure blocking the front with a slight mocking look in her eyes and tapped the rainwater on the stone road with the toe of her shoe.

The puddle swayed, rippling the girl's moon-white skirt, which was slim and graceful, with slender and beautiful ankles.

The cold wind came, biting the bones, and Chu Jinan had the urge to sneeze again.

"I..." Tang Hanting felt uneasy, as if she was walking on the tip of a knife. She was about to say something when she suddenly heard what he said.

"Don't stand behind in the rain." A low voice sounded, the tone was like a thin ice blade, cutting through the rain curtain, "Get in the car.

Tang Hanting was stunned for two seconds, and then realized that these words were not meant for her.

"Fourth Master's car is too expensive, I dare not get in it." Chu Jinan said softly without looking at him.

She stood in the shadowy rain curtain, taking a section of the moonlight, light blue, almost moonlight, bright and bright again, her skirt was fluttering, behind her were antique buildings, and occasionally the smoke of human fireworks passed by.

Translucent raindrops rolled down from the girl's long black eyelashes, and the pupils under her eyelashes were like amber under the moonlight, adding a bit more atmospheric beauty.

Fu Rongheng said: "Get in the car."

At that moment, the people in the car raised their heads as if feeling something, but saw nothing and had no intention of looking again.

Even the words he had not finished speaking were stiff and stuck in his throat.

Fu Rongheng didn't speak again. There was still a hint of ruthless fatigue between his brows. The badge on the black military uniform was cold in color, which was particularly confusing in the rainy day.

A group of people stood at the corner of the street. A military vehicle was parked opposite Paramount. Opposite was the ever-prosperous Paramount and Shili Foreign Market. Laughter could be heard. In front of them were endless ancient alley buildings with red bricks and white tiles.

An antique story.

Two voices sounded almost at the same time.

"Your friend?" Fu Rongheng pressed his eyebrows and asked Chu Jinan without even looking at the woman.

"Yes." the guard said.

"I can just send Miss Tang off, so why bother Fourth Brother?"

Tang Hanting and Fu Jingshen looked at each other, and the other's feminine face was deeply burned into their eyes. A familiar chill spread out, and the burning pain in the heart that had been penetrated by a bullet rose again.

Fu Jingshen strode over, holding an umbrella, showing his handsome and feminine eyebrows. He was wearing a dark red suit today, his body was thin and tall, and he exuded a sense of decadent lust.

"drive."

The latter seemed unaware of it and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

"It really doesn't have to be so troublesome!"

Chu Jinan didn't find it surprising. Fu Rongheng had mysophobia and outsiders couldn't get in his car.

"I still have business matters, so I'm not on my way." Fu Rongheng said a few words, "I'll go back in the evening.

Fu Jingshen agreed: "Of course I won't let you down. Fourth brother is also going to the old house today. We happened to stop by and my car is nearby. Why don't we come together?"

Fu Rongheng nodded: "There are many affairs in the old house today, so you should go back early."

The hand holding the folding umbrella gradually became harder and tighter, and the finger bones became blue and white.

Qiu Shui's eyes were always looking in the direction of the military vehicle, watching Chu Jin get into his vehicle.

After Fu Jingshen finished speaking, without looking at Tang Hanting's reaction, he bent down and leaned into the car with a smile, held an umbrella and greeted Fu Rongheng. The injury on his ear had long since healed, and slight traces could still be seen: "Fourth brother."

"Zhou Ke." Fu Rongheng obviously wasn't in the mood to reminisce with others here. He closed his eyes, and a cold shadow stretched from his deep eyebrows to the bridge of his nose. The cold rain was pattering down, but it couldn't stop the words in his tone.

Habitual arrogance and alienation.

No one could see a slender figure, standing quietly outside Paramount, incompatible with the surrounding glitz, as if it would be submerged at any time, fragile and vulnerable.

Someone held an umbrella and lowered his head to talk to the people in the car. The rain curtain blurred everyone's thoughts.

"Yes, Fourth Master." The guard in the driver's seat immediately got out of the car and said to Tang Hanting, "Wait a moment."

Chu Jinan sat next to Fu Rongheng, less than half a meter away.

"Zhou Ke, call someone a car." Fu Rongheng ordered coldly.

The rain fell on the feet, thunder suddenly broke out in the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The sky and the earth were dim. It was clearly still daytime, but it felt more like night.

Tang Hanting was slightly stunned. She didn't expect Chu Jinan's answer. She felt weird and at the same time it seemed reasonable.

Inadvertently, Tang Hanting looked towards the opposite side, and unexpectedly she caught sight of Hua Ying.

She seemed to be pulled into the fate of the movie. No matter how hard she struggled and struggled, she could not escape the shackled fate in the end...

"Yes... I'm a good friend." Chu Jin'an said, with bright eyes and white teeth, he raised his head and said to Tang Hanting.

Chu Jinan's eyelashes moved again, and his breathing was soft and unfrozen. Finally, he walked out from behind Tang Yongting, stepped on the pedal under the rear seat with his slender high heels, and got into the car.

The furnishings in the military vehicle were simple and the atmosphere was silent. The color of the moonlight on her body became a sudden bright color, as if the moon had fallen into her arms. Cold raindrops were dripping from the corners of her cotton skirt, which inadvertently fell on the man.

His military boots were ticking, and there was a sense of disobedience and offense.

It seemed as if the previous rift between the two was no longer there, and the situation in the study was just an illusion.

Tang Hanting didn't expect that Fu Rongheng would disagree. She looked at the man's Juanyong face blankly and quickly returned to normal: "Don't bother -"

"No." Chu Jin'an said to him sincerely, "I see your eyes are even darker this time. You must take care of yourself!"

The low tone is dyed with a hint of fatigue.

Today is the Fu family's family dinner. Fu Jingshen's confinement has only just been declared over and he can step out of the house.

Fu Jingshen's eyes stared at Tang Hanting with interest, a sticky and unclear smile appeared on his pale face, and he said slowly: "Miss Tang, do you think so?"

The Fourth Master of Beicheng, if he could be easily swayed by women, he wouldn't be sitting in his current position.

The wind was strong and the rain was still falling. She coughed twice and said, "I'm going to the Tang Mansion not far ahead. I wonder if you could give me a ride?"

Tang Hanting stood there for a moment, neither getting in nor getting in. She grasped the car door tightly with her hands and looked directly at Fu Rongheng, as if she was letting go of autumn water.

"That's a pity, I won't disturb fourth brother." Fu Jingshen said regretfully, turning his head to see Chu Jin'an, he extended his hand to say hello, meaningfully, "Miss Chu, we meet again. I didn't scare you last time, did I?

?”

The emotion in the other person's eyes frightened her.

Tang Hanting's heart skipped a beat, and she caught something vaguely, and then it quickly passed away.

Seeing that the military vehicle was about to drive away, she clenched her fingers hanging by her side, her fine nails digging deeply into her palms without feeling any pain.

"Fourth brother." Tang Hanting lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly at Fu Rongheng, a beauty in cheongsam, graceful and affectionate, "Goodbye."
Chapter completed!