o felt very comfortable to sleep beside. Even when she blushed, he wanted to tease her about it.Thinking of this, he missed her very much...Ho Shao-ting took a shower and then lay in bed calling Wen M...Ho Yunsi's eyes were very indifferent.

His whole body exuded an aura of danger, making the secretary beside him freeze for a moment.

She thought back to what had just happened.

Looking at the girl who had shattered the cups and plates, Huo Zong's gaze was full of warmth, a mixture of infatuation, nostalgia, and of course, an undeniable hint of hatred.

She knows that girl.

Perhaps, it should be said, knowing.

Anran, An's secretary is a legend at H Group, the woman who stirred up Mr. Huo without doing anything.

And she entered the Huo family with a purpose.

She shares the same surname as Ms. An, and she also has a sweet and charming appearance. Moreover, she is even more adept at social graces than An Ran.

So she felt that she had a chance to win over Mr. Huo.

unwilling to, Huo Zong waited for her without artifice.

But even though she was unhappy, she didn't dare to make a fuss and quickly left the elevator. She went back to the front desk and got another room. The other colleagues saw this and understood what was going on.

Mr. Huo doesn't think highly of it!

Actually, quite a few people have already seen Anran. I really didn't expect Anran to be working here in this small city.

Was Mr. Huo's look just now a reminiscence of old feelings

Huoyunsi is indeed so.

He stood alone in the elevator, silently watching the red numbers on the wall until it reached the top floor, the presidential suite. The suite was large and luxurious, but also very empty.

He dropped his luggage, not even bothering to unpack. He threw himself onto the sofa and stared out at the city lights, lost in thought.

He was thinking of An Ran's embarrassed appearance....

After an unknown amount of time, he pulled out a clean set of clothes from his luggage and took a shower before changing.

*

Anran left the coffee shop after work, it was already 10 o'clock at night.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the five-star hotel. Her slender body was hidden in the gray-white city, appearing extremely inconspicuous, even dilapidated.

In the early summer night, she actually felt cold.

Anran pulled her collar tighter, bought two plain steamed buns from a street vendor, and ate them as she walked.

Turned two corners, finished the steamed buns.

A person is standing in front of a restaurant.

The proprietress, upon seeing her, was quite enthusiastic: "Anran is here! The bowls and dishes are all in the kitchen. We have a lot today, you might have to work a little harder."

"It's alright!"

Anran smiled serenely and said, "I'm quite strong!"

The proprietress was very satisfied with her efficiency. She knew that sending it to a specialized laundry would cost twice as much, and she wanted to save money running her small business. However, she couldn't understand why An Ran, a young girl, would be willing to do this kind of work.

It's not much money and it's hard work!

The landlady trusted her, leaving the door for her before departing.

An Ran squatted in the dim kitchen, scrubbing the greasy piles of dishes that seemed to reach the sky. She could earn 100 yuan for finishing this, which meant 3,000 yuan a month. Add her other two jobs, and she made nearly 20,000 yuan every month.

She worked desperately, just to pay off her debt as soon as possible.

She thought that if she paid off the debt, she would feel more at ease facing Huo Yunsi again.

As for them, she never dared to think about it.

That night, what happened in her apartment felt like a dream.

She should forget it.

She had almost forgotten, just like a child who eats a piece of candy. As time goes by, the taste always fades. However, whenever she thought about it, she still felt sad.

The cut finger, soaked in filth, began to swell and throb with pain.

An ran took out his hand.

She stared at her rough fingers, a little lost in thought, but she couldn't afford to daydream for long.

This will take at least until one in the morning.

She still has to go to the breakfast shop to work at six in the morning.

She scrubbed frantically, almost forgetting the pain in her hands... In the dim and cramped little eatery stood a man of elegance, the dim light stretching his figure long.

Not until the wisps of smoke dissipated did Anran suddenly raise her eyes.

She met his gaze.

He was dressed as impeccably as ever, his elegance undiminished even in this squalid environment. His gaze, however, was cold and distant, as though he were looking at a stranger.

Anran's lips moved slightly.

At that moment, she felt more embarrassed than anyone in the cafe.

She even didn't know where to put her hand.

Huo Yunsi slowly inhaled his cigarette, his tone flat and measured: "So in love with him! In love to the point of being willing to do anything for him"

A man's pride prevents him from easily revealing Xin Bailang's ugliness.

He stared at Anran, not understanding what he wanted to hear from her.

I'm begging you, I repent for what I've done. Please take me back to City B.

Huo Yun thought, if she pleaded with him, maybe he would help her out! But just help, she didn't even want to think about anything else!

After waiting for a long time, An Ran finally whispered, "Yes! I love him very much!"

Huo Yunsi's expression became very unsightly.

He sneered, "Good! You two are really a match made in hell! So why did you break up"

I can't answer that.

She couldn't tell him she had fallen for someone else, someone she shouldn't have! Yes, she could lie to him and convince him, but their differences were so vast, and she already had a boyfriend.

This is all too embarrassing!

She couldn't speak, only remain silent.

Huoyunsi watched her quietly, and after a long while, he finished his last cigarette and left.

The shadowy kitchen grew even darker.

Anran blinked her eyes gently, then lowered her head and continued washing those greasy dishes.

Just tears, falling one by one.

Sinking into those droplets of oil.

Late into the night, until her fingers were wrinkled and her waist ached, she finished cleaning. She took the 100 yuan the owner had left on the corner of the table and slowly left with her weary body.

Outside a small restaurant, a black car was parked.

Huoyunsi sat behind the wheel, his hand outstretched outside the window, a long cigarette held between his slender fingers.

It is a pleasure to the eye.

An Ran stood there, gazing at him through the car window.

After a long while, she walked over and whispered, "I'll pay you back the 800,000!"

Ho Yunsi flicked the ash from his cigarette.

He frowned slightly: "You thought about this for so long, just to tell me that That bracelet cost over ten million... But you don't have to pay it back. I already took the bracelet and threw it in the trash. We're even!"

The first time he spoke harshly was to a girl.

You don't owe me anything! After all, I enjoyed myself that night at your place.

An ran's throat felt like it was stuck.

She kept desperately saying to herself, "No, no…no, this can't be true."

Between them, it's not like that at all!

Ugly, she's all alone!

She wanted to cry, but couldn't. She was too powerless to explain. She just lowered her eyes and said, "I will pay back the 800,000. And... you didn't used to smoke that much! It's bad for your health."

"Speaking softly, she said, 'I have 40,000 there, I can give you some first!'"

Huoyunsi glared at her coldly: "Are you inviting me"her dearest Uncle Lu, who warmed her the most, wouldn't be seen easily anymore.Lu Qian hung up the phone, feeling uneasy.But he knew Mingzhu had it worse.He stubbed out half of his cigarette and went...