eeper and doesn't dare to say anything more. 。"Alright, I won't ask anymore. How about this" She stopped asking, pressing the matter down in her heart. Today she didn't know, but one day she would fi...She raised her head and shyly kissed Fu Mo Han's thin lips, gnawing at them clumsily.

The woman's proactive touch ignited a fiery passion in Fu Mo Han's heart. His fingers grasped Lin Jin Ran's hair, and he turned the tables, claiming her sweet lips in a passionate kiss.

"Hmm..." Lin Jinran passively endured the man's sweeping aggression, leaving no room for resistance.

Her arm unconsciously draped over Fu Mo's cold shoulder, wanting to get closer and receive more.

Fu Mo Han shed his clothes, and with a burst of energy, he merged into Lin Jin Ran's body, galloping wildly.

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On the other side, Lin Ruochu, who was unaware of this, had already dressed herself in a fresh and charming manner. She wore a white long dress, her long hair cascading down her shoulders, with a cherry blossom hairpin adorning her head.

Light makeup, a beautiful smile.

She had already been waiting at the place she had made an appointment with Fu Mochen, took out her phone and sent a text message to Fu Mochen, but there was no reply for a long time, so she sent another one to confirm.

Lost in the ocean, like a stone sinking to the bottom.

Lin Ruoxin was a little uneasy at heart. She shook her head. Since Fu Mo寒 had agreed, he would definitely come back. She believed Fu Mo寒 wouldn't break his promise to her.

Maybe she's busy right now. I'll reply to her text message after she's done with her work.

It has to be this way!

The sun on the horizon had sunk without a trace to the west, and the azure sky was enveloped by afterglow. The light that fell upon the earth was no longer as warm as it had been in the afternoon.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, bringing a slight coolness and rustling Lin Ruochu's skirt.

Her fingers on her phone tightened.

It has been two hours, Fu Mo Han hasn't replied to my message or come over!

Unable to get through to Fu Mo Han's phone, Lin Ruochu called the front desk of Fushe Group. The front desk told her that Fu Mo Han had left two hours ago.

Maybe it's rush hour on the way here, since today is a weekend

Not answering the phone, maybe he didn't bring his mobile

Lin Ruochu anxiously stood in the park, searching for excuses for Fu Mo Han.

She believes Fu Mo Han will definitely come!

The last cloud took away the last glimmer of light, and heaven and earth gradually fell into darkness.

The streetlights in the park illuminated, casting a yellowish glow that turned Lin Ruochu's pure white dress a vibrant orange-yellow. Her delicate features were also unusually yellowed under the light.

It's been four hours.

She tried to come up with countless excuses for Fu Mo Han, but no matter how many she thought of, she couldn't bring herself to make a single call. Tell him what

"Fu Mo Han, are you really going to be so heartless!" Lin Ruochu raised her head, a tear overflowing from the corner of her beautiful eye, sliding down her delicate cheek.

Fu Mo Han carried the unconscious Lin Jin Ran back to bed, wiping away her tears. He looked down at the red handprints on her face like a woman's, his brows furrowed.

Picking up the phone from the bedside table, I saw the missed calls and text messages on the screen. Suddenly, I remembered what he had promised Lin Ruochu.

His heart sank suddenly. He looked at the time, four hours ago.

Fu Mo Han sighed, glanced at the sky outside which had already darkened.

That's good, then they completely cut off contact.

His long fingers hesitated on the keyboard for a few seconds before slowly typing out a few words. Fu Mo Han stared at those words for a moment, then clicked send.

In the park, there were few pedestrians. Under a single street lamp, Lin Ruochu in a white dress was still sitting there.

She lowered her head, her long hair covering her cheeks, obscuring her expression.

"Beep beep." The phone in my hand began to vibrate.

When Lin Ruochu saw the text message displaying Fu Mo's name, she excitedly tapped it open.Su Han ran into the dessert shop, hands propped up on the table, taking deep breaths.She looked around for Fu Tianze, but his figure was nowhere to be found. His seat was empty, and even the ice cream...