Love is like melting

Chapter 235 True Love's Mistress

Not long after, Li Yangyu came back and handed her the ice cream.

"Thank you!" Huo Yimo looked at the ice cream in her hand, it was not the brand of ice cream she bought for Li Yangyu back then.

"You're welcome." His smile was particularly blurred under the dim streetlight.

When Li Yangyu saw the empty car, he immediately waved, the car stopped and he opened the door for Huo Yimo in a gentlemanly manner.

After Huo Yimo got into the car, he reported the address to the driver, paid the fare, and told the driver to take her home.

Huo Yimo lowered the car window and called him: "Li Yangyu—"

Li Yangyu leaned over and looked down at her, "What's wrong?"

Huo Yimo stretched out her hand in front of him, with a smile on her lips, and said in a low voice, "I wish you a happy wedding and a happy marriage."

Li Yangyu smiled, reached out to hold her hand, "Thank you, girl!"

His hands are big, and the temperature is the same as in memory, there is no difference.

Warm as if, for a lifetime.

Perhaps Li Yangyu has long forgotten that when he was waiting for the bus at the side of the road that night, he drunkenly put his arms around her waist and put all his weight on her body.

Staring at her with blurred eyes, he said to her in a hoarse voice: "Girl, you must be happy! One day you will be happy, and you must tell me!"

He said that what he wanted to see most was her happiness, but now... She felt that happiness was getting farther and farther away from her.

It's so far away that I can't catch it anymore!
Huo Yimo let go of his hand first, said goodbye to him, and told the driver to drive.

Li Yangyu stood by the side of the road, watched her car disappear from sight, and then turned back.

Huo Yimo sat in the carriage, looked at the ice cream in his hand through the flickering light outside the window, and didn't take a bite until he saw it started to melt.

"Driver, please stop." Her voice suddenly sounded in the silent carriage.

The driver glanced at her through the rearview mirror, hesitated: "But the husband just called me..."

"I told you to stop!" Huo Yimo interrupted before he finished speaking.

Seeing her persistence, the driver stopped the car at a convenient parking place, and Huo Yimo hugged Sid and got out of the car with an ice cream.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it is not the main road, and there are almost no people on the road.

Huo Yimo threw the melted ice cream into the trash can, as if he wanted to throw away trash that was no longer useful in life.

There was a canteen on the side of the road that was about to close. Huo Yimo bought two cans of beer and sat on the side of the road, with Sid sitting beside her.

She drank slowly, and Sid watched her drink.

The cool wind blows slowly, but it can't shake off the oppressive dullness in the chest and the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation.

She was feeling uncomfortable, but not because of Li Yangyu, but because of herself.

When Li Yangyu answered the phone call, he made a silent finger to her, which deeply hurt her eyes and heart.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that he never dared to let himself appear in front of his parents or his girlfriend, even if it was just as a friend.

That kind of behavior is like she is a third party who can't see the light.

She could bless him frankly, but why didn't he dare to frankly tell his girlfriend: This is Huo Yimo, my friend!

It was only at this moment that she realized that there is no so-called pure friendship between a man and a woman, and there must be one party with dirty thoughts.

At first it was Li Yangyu, now it's me.

She used the name of a friend to meet Li Yangyu for dinner, chat and drink, but she cared terribly that he cared, but Lin Tingting didn't know all this, such behavior suddenly made her sick.

So I can't wait to escape, I can't wait to say goodbye to him.

I can't wait to pull myself out of the swamp, I can't sink deeper and deeper.

In the past, she hated all the mistresses who called "true love" very much, but now she is really disgusting at the difference between herself and those people.

A car was coming not far away, and the person sitting in the driver's seat saw the people on the side of the road with sharp eyes, and said in surprise: "Minister, isn't that Miss Huo? Why is she drinking on the side of the road again?"

Hearing the sound, Xu Sizhe raised his head to look at the side of the road, and indeed saw her sitting there drinking, but today she was dressed neatly.

Fu Qing asked hesitantly: "Should the minister stop the car? It's not safe for Ms. Huo to drink alone on the side of the road at night!"

Xu Sizhe withdrew his cold eyes, and his voice was as cold as the moonlight, "What does her life have to do with us?"

She doesn't care about herself, so why should others worry in vain.

Uh……

The minister is still angry with Miss Huo.

"Ahem..." Fu Qing cleared his throat and said, "Minister, how did you know each other..."

Xu Sizhe interrupted her before she finished speaking, "Did you put a tracker on her and walk this way on purpose?"

Otherwise, how could he meet her again?
Not to mention Huo Yimo, even he can think of four words: haunting soul.

"..."

Fu Qing felt that he was more wronged than Dou E, and this road was the only way to go back to the minister's house.

He didn't know why Huo Yimo appeared here.

The car passed by Huo Yimo without stopping. Huo Yimo lowered his eyes and didn't notice the people in the car.

When driving to the next intersection, Fu Qing seemed to suddenly think of something, "I remember that Secretary-General Cheng's younger brother Li Yangyu's home is also in this direction."

In order to prove that he didn't put a tracking device on Huo Yimo and deliberately arranged for her to meet the minister by chance, Fu Qing decisively found a reasonable and well-founded explanation!

Xu Sizhe's sword eyebrows suddenly tightened.

Li Yangyu!
He recalled the results of Fu Qing's investigation two days ago, saying that Huo Yimo was a complete house girl who never went out. Apart from Shui Lianyan, Li Yangyu and a friend named Shi, he basically had no other friends. .

And Huo Yimo happened to have dinner with Li Yangyu at noon when he went to the financial office.

Xu Sizhe was completely sure that the person behind his back was Li Yangyu.

Cheng Mu has a good younger brother!
"Turn around, go back!" Xu Sizhe's voice suddenly sounded in the small and quiet space.

Fu Qing pretended not to understand: "Minister, where are you going back? What are you doing?"

How could Xu Sizhe not know that Fu Qing was asking the question knowingly, Han Tan shot at him, pursed his thin lips lightly, and threw out two words in a concise and concise way: "Settling the score!"

Huo Yimo's capacity for alcohol is not bad, although half a bottle of red wine will not make her unconscious, but her head will be very dizzy, and if she mixes it with wine, she will be too drunk after drinking two cans of beer.

When she dullly felt someone standing in front of her, she was already drunk and dizzy, raised her little head, and looked up at the handsome face in front of her, turning into a hundred or even more faces, her eyebrows could not help but frown .

Holding his chin, he said drunkenly: "What a crime! So what I saw after I was drunk was not a ghost, it wasn't you, it was Father Xu!"

Huo Yimo patted her flushed cheeks with both hands, wanting to wake up a bit!
Xu... Holy Father?
Xu Sizhe's sword-like eyebrows involuntarily darkened. Is this what this little thing called himself behind his back? !
"Get up!" Her thin lips were pursed lightly, her tone slightly cold.

Huo Yimo raised her head, glanced at him, and smirked: "So phantoms can still talk! Monster, I'll call you, do you dare to agree?"

Fu Qing: "..."

Xu Sizhe: "..."

How much did she drink, she was so drunk, she was talking nonsense.

Xu Sizhe leaned forward in front of her, pinched her cheeks with strong bones, "Huo Yimo, you are really talented, you get drunk on the side of the road at night! That's what your brother taught you before. ?”

(End of this chapter)