Huhua President

"Zhenhai..." She shouted hoarsely, "What's the matter?" He stopped and wrapped Chen Fangrui tightly in his arms, her forehead resting on his chest, listening to his eagerness heartbeat.

"It's nothing... just a little bit reluctant for you to leave." Lin Zhenhai lay on Chen Fangrui's shoulder, breathing in the body fragrance and the faint scent of perfume from her body.

His words made Chen Fangrui's heart beat more violently, and he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of his breathing. Lin Zhenhai's love words were said more than once. They were gentle and reserved, but never so direct, strong, and full of dependence.

"Take a good rest and sleep well. I'll take you out for dinner at night, or if you want to watch a movie or a play..." He looked deeply at Chen Fangrui's misty eyes, with a hint of nostalgia, Mixed with sadness.

His expression didn't seem to want to say too much. Chen Fangrui just nodded slightly and opened the door and went out. After moving a few steps, she didn't hear the sound of closing the door. She turned around and looked back. Lin Zhenhai was still standing at the door, holding the door with one hand, quietly Looking at her back, she smiled brightly again, and she also responded shallowly.

Chen Fangrui's back disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Lin Zhenhai closed the door gently, and leaned feebly on the wall she was sticking to just now, as if her warmth still remained.

Lin Zhenhai was in a bad mood, not just because he saw the hug between her and Sheng Rong, he was even more troubled by his own mood when he saw the two hugging, a kind of anger and hatred mixed with pain, the more this feeling came The turbulent and rapid, the more it proves that the deeper he sinks.

He changed the plan without authorization because he felt that he could control the situation and at least be able to get out of it. He just committed a problem that all men have - greed for beauty, Lin Zhenhai even thought that he just met the second Hu Zhenzhen, the ending and the process will not be too different.

Now, he is afraid and hesitant, wishing to rush directly into Chen Fangrui's room and shoot her. It is better for her to be out of control than himself. Feelings are always solved as soon as possible. In the end, the deeper the connection, the more afraid that the bones and blood will grow together, and the slightest movement will hurt my heart.

The phone rang at the right time, Lin Zhenhai answered the phone, "Hello", his voice was weak.

"I've found out about Sheng Rong's background, and I'll send you a telegram right away."

Lin Zhenhai put down the receiver, and soon there was a knock on the door, "Your telegram." The person who spoke was not a servant of the Killer Alliance, but Jiang Tianci, Lin Zhenhai's adjutant working in the city government.

"Make an appointment with Mr. Song, and we'll meet at Meili Restaurant." Lin Zhenhai stretched out his hand and glanced at his watch, "It's about one o'clock in the afternoon." Jiang Tianci touched the heel of his shoe, saluted and took it out the door.

Lin Zhenhai buttoned the cuffs of his shirt, opened the file that was just delivered, and on the first page was a photo of Sheng Rong. Lin Zhenhai stared at that gentle and slightly uninhibited face for a few seconds.

He asked Chen Fangrui to go back to the room to rest, but Lin Zhenhai's inexplicable actions and moods seriously disturbed her. Perhaps because of "guilty heart", Chen Fangrui wondered whether Lin Zhenhai saw himself and Sheng Rong together, and perhaps misunderstood the two. Hugs between individuals.

Because of Gongsun Yingwei's affairs, Chen Fangrui was always afraid that Lin Zhenhai would think that she was a "floating woman", just like what Sorafi said, after all, she agreed to marry Lin Zhenhai when Gongsun Yingwei just left the country, even if she was upright, But after all, people's words are scary.