Ye Huanyan walked along the street for a long time. Only when the cold wind penetrated her coat and chilled her skin did she realize that she hadn't called a taxi yet.
In the night, she laughed self-deprecatingly.
This place was at least five kilometers away from the hotel. Was she planning to walk back? Ye Huanyan?
Just as she called a taxi, a familiar ringtone sounded. It was a certain someone's ringtone.
She was stunned and hurriedly looked for her phone in her bag.
"Hello?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little heavy, and the heavy breathing sounded like the sign of a cold.
"I've sent you the address. Call a taxi to pick me up."
Ye Huanyan was stunned. "Pick you up?"
Shouldn't he be spending the night with his new lover in a hotel? Why did he want her to pick him up?
"Yes, wait at the entrance of the park when you arrive."
The park?
Before she could ask in detail, the call was cut off.
An intense scene flashed through her mind, and a sense of shame rushed to her head. She felt as if her blood and qi were surging.
Was he crazy? He wanted her to pick him up after doing that kind of thing in that kind of place?
"Miss, where are you going? I'm not going to pick you up if you don't tell me. "
The driver urged impatiently.
"Oh … Wait, let me see …" Ye Huanyan hurriedly looked at the text message. "Sir … Central Park South Gate."
"Going to Central Park so late at night?"
The driver looked at her strangely in the rearview mirror.
Ye Huanyan wished she could find a hole and hide in it. She was innocent, but Ling Han made her a scapegoat for no reason. Judging from the look in the driver's eyes, he probably thought she was an indecent person.
Ten minutes later, at the South Gate of Central Park. Ye Huanyan wrapped her coat tightly around herself and got out of the car. In the cold wind, she looked around cautiously with anger and grievance.
It was dark and windy. Except for a light at the entrance of the park, there was no light. The South Gate was close to the Hu River, and the night wind was blowing.
The place that Ling Han had chosen was really a good place for a field battle. When Ye Huanyan thought about what they might do, her nose turned sour and her eyes started to burn.
She estimated that she still had to wait for a while. She stood at the South Gate and stomped her feet in the cold wind. However, she could still rationally calculate the time Ling Han would need to complete his task. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She kicked a few pebbles near her feet and rolled far away.
"You're here but you're not looking for anyone. Instead, you're playing with rocks?"
In the night, a familiar figure walked out from the riverside. His short black hair was messed up by the wind, but it did not affect his handsome facial features.
Ye Huanyan froze. "You're done? You … "
"What end?" Ling Han frowned and looked at her, somewhat puzzled.
"Where's Yin Guoguo?"
Hearing this, Ling Han slightly reacted. His expression slightly changed, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes. "Dressing by the river, do you want to go and see?"
Ye Huanyan's face suddenly turned pale, and her lips couldn't help but tremble.
"You really …"
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly turned around. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and it was obvious that she was crying.
The ridicule on Ling Han's face instantly froze. He was stunned. Looking at the back of the figure, he suddenly felt like a fish bone was stuck in his throat, and he shouted hoarsely.
"Hey …"
The thin figure twitched a little violently. The woman's lotus pink woolen clothes looked inexplicably gentle and pitiful under the only street light at the South Gate.
"Don't worry about me … Anyway … Anyway, it's not your first time with those women … I … I'll be fine in a while …"
Although she said that, she couldn't stop crying.
A trace of regret flashed in Ling Han's eyes. He couldn't help but reach out and pull her into his arms from behind. He rested his chin on the top of her head and sighed helplessly.
"Why do you believe everything that others say?"
The crying in his arms stopped abruptly, leaving only the twitching that hadn't stopped in time. She touched his chin and felt a little uncomfortable. Ye Huanyan looked up in surprise. "What did you say?"
"What month is it? Why is the wind so strong by the river? Do you think you can have a passionate night here? What are you thinking? Aren't you afraid of the cold? "
Ye Huanyan was slightly taken aback. After thinking carefully, it didn't seem very possible. Moreover, she still hadn't seen Yin Guoguo.
When she came back to her senses, she suddenly found herself in Ling Han's arms. He was hugging her from behind. Although she couldn't see his face, she could feel his heartbeat from behind and hear his even breathing from the top of her head.
Her body stiffened sluggishly.
Ling Han clearly also felt her stiffening, so he let go of her. He coughed dryly and walked toward the river without looking back. "Let's go. It's not far from the hotel."
The hotel they were staying at was by the river. It wasn't far from the river.
She stood in place for a while. When she saw his back gradually disappear into the night, she hurriedly followed him.
"What about Yin Guoguo?"
"I instructed Qiao Mu to ask her something, so she was taken away."
"Then tonight's events were all part of your plan?"
"There wasn't any plan. These people at Happy Heart Media think they're veterans of the company and are used to flaunting their seniority. They didn't plan to hide these things from anyone. I just wanted them to lower their guard and have one last night of revelry."
"Oh, I thought … I thought …"
"What did you think?" Ling Han looked at her teasingly. "It's just a show. You're not jealous, are you?"
The night was dark, but Ye Huanyan felt like she saw a long-lost craftiness in Ling Han's eyes, just like when he succeeded in teasing her many years ago.
She blushed and muttered aggrievedly, "Jealous?
What right do I have to be jealous? "
Ling Han was slightly taken aback, and his eyes gradually dimmed.
"And then? What are you going to do?" Ye Huanyan sensed that the atmosphere was off and tried to pull the topic back to the original track.
"And then, tomorrow …" Ling Han suddenly paused and stood stiffly in place while covering his mouth. Ye Huanyan also stopped.
"Ah … Qiu …" A loud sneeze exploded in the air.
Ye Huanyan was stunned. "You … you caught a cold?"
"It's nothing."
The embarrassment on Ling Han's face was drowned in the darkness of the night. He nonchalantly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his nose. Then, he casually threw the expensive Burberry handkerchief into the trash can by the river.
Ye Huanyan was slightly speechless when she saw this.
After returning to the hotel suite, everyone returned to their own rooms. Ye Huanyan came out of the shower to pour some hot water and found that the light in Ling Han's room was still on, so she also poured a cup of hot water and knocked on the door.
Just as he knocked on the door, the door opened by itself a sliver, and light came through.
The door wasn't closed.
She was slightly taken aback. "Ling Han?"
No one responded.
In the room, the chandelier was on, and the heater was on, so it was a little stuffy. Ling Han was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. His brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed to be having a nightmare. His forehead was covered in sweat.
As soon as Ye Huanyan entered the room, she felt that the temperature was not right. There was no need to turn on such a high temperature when sleeping. It was almost like a sauna.
"Ling Han?"
She tried to call out his name a few times, but the person on the bed did not respond at all. She felt a rush in her feet.
She felt a burning sensation in her palm, and she quickly retracted her hand from his forehead.
Why is it so hot?
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