At night, the study was quiet, with only one desk lamp on, and the orange light shrouded the whole room.

In such a large study, Lu Zhihuan sat alone in front of her desk. She was wearing a set of white cotton pajamas with waterfall like long hair on her back. Her back was beautiful and quiet.

On the table stood a book that looked long. It was published six years ago. Its name was written to Xinran.

Yes, this is when she was in love with Gulo. Gulo wrote such a book with his own fame.

The content of the book is probably to introduce the feelings between the two of them, from acquaintance to love, and then all the promises and love words written to Ye Xinran.

This book was out of print three years ago after ye Xinran died. This book in the hands of Lu Zhihuan was obtained by special means.

She turns page by page. Sometimes it's strange to remember such things. If she hadn't opened the book today, she would even forget how she knew Gulo.

In fact, there has always been a secret that few people know.

In the outside world, ye Xinran and Guluo met in the practice room six years ago.

"The first time I saw Xin Ran, I thought I saw the angel who was wrong in the world. She was so beautiful and quiet and looked at me with a smile. At that moment, the girl flowed into my heart like a stream and gurgled in every blood vessel of me. I fell in love with this aunt and decided to blend with her all my life and never separate."

A small clip in the book, read by Lu Zhihuan, suddenly aroused a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth.

Those memories that almost no longer appear, in the orphanage, the proud and sensitive little boy always looks like ignoring anyone with his head down.

At that time, she took his hand and made friends with him.

Yes, no one knows. Guluo and ye Xinran met as early as they were in the orphanage.

They are all orphans.

After a long time, they were dependent on each other. Later, they both entered the entertainment industry. In order to cooperate with the publicity and self background image, they lied to the outside world that they knew each other in the company.

Ye Xinran silently paid for him. Guluo was a very ambitious man. When he was down, he trusted and was close to each other. Who would have thought that after both were prosperous, he was pushed into the bottomless abyss by himself, a man who trusted and loved deeply.

Even now, Lu Zhihuan is curious. At that time, what was the reason or temptation to let Gulo, who grew up with him, do this.

Born again, she had no feelings for Gulo.

She wants revenge and knows the truth.

Ke Lanyi's suicide inspired her a lot. She may have mistaken her biggest enemy all the time.

Kelanyi is probably just a chess piece. The most terrible person is Guluo.

Gulo, a man who had been together for more than ten years in her previous life, now seems that she really never knew him.

What kind of terrible person can keep quiet for decades.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhihuan narrowed her eyes tightly.

She began to worry.

Worry about Nian yingyao.

Even though Nian yingyao is such a powerful man, Guluo is in the dark after all. And her current status can't remind Nian yingyao at all.

Thinking of the mistakes Gulo had done in the media before, it was completely inconsistent with his IQ.

He may be deliberately, deliberately stinking his reputation, so as to withdraw from the sight of the audience. The perfect plot that has been planned for a long time for today?

Quietly removed one of the biggest hidden dangers, kelanyi. So what's next? What other purpose does he have?

Inexplicable panic and worry rose in Lu Zhihuan's heart for a moment. The corner of the book was wrinkled because of her involuntary strength. Her delicate little face was pale, and her bright eyes stared at a place and fell into their own meditation.

"What are you looking at?"

At the right time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind. Before Lu Zhihuan looked back, Nian yingyao put his hands on the tables on both sides of her and locked her in his arms.

Lu Zhihuan was surprised and soon recovered from his thoughts. The constant heat behind her hit her, which made her feel extra relieved.

"Look around."

She turned her head, a sweet smile appeared on her plain face, and closed the book conveniently. There was a gray black leather book cover outside, and she couldn't see the title of the book.

"The housekeeper said, you didn't eat at night. Are you hungry?"

Nian yingyao only glanced at the books on the table, and then took out a bowl of steaming noodles from behind like magic.

Lu Zhihuan was pleasantly surprised. It seemed that the strong smell of noodles soon aroused her hungry cells. She raised her head and offered a loud kiss on Nian yingyao's face.

"Thank you, dear ~"

In, yingyao put the noodles in front of her, looked at her eyes and always spoiled her gently. Then he sat next to her and gently squeezed her face with his big hand.

At present, food can sweep away the haze just in Lu Zhihuan's heart. At the moment, she felt very happy. Then she picked up her chopsticks and began to eat the bowl of noodles in front of her.

The sound of wheezing and wheezing eating noodles is particularly clear and warm in the quiet study.

Nian yingyao said nothing and looked at Lu Zhihuan eating noodles quietly. The picture was beautiful and harmonious.

"How do you look at me? Do you want to eat?"

After eating for a while, Lu Zhihuan looked up at Nian yingyao. She was really moved. Every time her haze thoughts rose, Nian yingyao always appeared around her like a sun, warming her and dissipating her negative energy.

In, yingyao's sexy lips aroused a spoiled smile, and then suddenly attached himself to Lu Zhihuan.

"I prefer... You to noodles."

He deliberately lowered his voice, full of pleasant magnetism, like feathers stirring in his ears, making people feel numb.

"Hooligans."

Lu Zhihuan's face turned red and white. Ying Yao's eyes continued to eat noodles.

"I've been so shy for so long."

Nian yingyao reached out and gently stroked the long hair of Lu Zhihuan. His dark brown eyes began to become deep, and some light was spreading.

Lu Zhihuan ignored him and soon ate none of the whole bowl of noodles in front of him.

She leaned back in the chair with special satisfaction, touched her little hand on her slightly bulging belly, and narrowed her eyes, which seemed very comfortable.

"Full?"

Nian yingyao raised his eyebrows and asked badly.

"Too full, too satisfied."

Lu Zhihuan again gave Nian yingyao a kiss and smiled brightly.

"When you're full, I'm still 'hungry'. What do you say?"

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