This situation, this scene, and the people in front of him made Mu Hanxia feel unreal.
She never expected that Lin Mochen would appear here.
After a glimpse at the banquet tonight, she had already realized very clearly that he was no longer the entrepreneurial young man he used to be. He is already a real business boss, and many people look up to his breath. She had known for a long time that he was on the Forbes list. He lived a low-key and secretive life. Like other business celebrities.
Over the years, he has never appeared in front of her. She didn't even know where he went after his "retirement" in the past few years, or if he had ever had another woman. It should be... there is.
In any case, he shouldn't just appear downstairs in her house. It was as if he had made a special trip to wait for her.
But Mu Hanxia wouldn't deceive himself or think that he just happened to pass by.
He came to find her.
Mu Hanxia looked at him quietly. I want to see some clues from his eyebrows. Why is he coming
reminisce? No, it's not. How could Lin Mochen find his ex-girlfriend just for a peaceful reminiscence? That is, do you still have a knot in the matter of being dumped by her? So after the reunion today, came to her again
She even thought of a possibility that Lin Mochen learned the truth about the investment back then and came to thank her
However, his face was unusually calm, and with a slight smile, he said, "Why don't you say hello in advance when the old man returns? I can arrange to pick you up."
Mu Hanxia calmed down, smiled and said, "Don't dare to trouble Director Lin."
Lin Mochen was silent for a few seconds.
"What did you call me?" he asked.
Mu Hanxia looked at him very calmly: "Director Lin, I don't think there is anything wrong."
"Call me Lin Mochen," he said.
Mu Hanxia was silent.
Lin Mochen stared at the woman in front of him. She was wearing a long black dress with a beige coat over it. The clean calves are exposed. Below are two-inch stilettos. That face is really thinner than I remembered, and the eyes are much calmer, as if the six years of time have been precipitated. But that stubborn and pretty face was clearly the vivid look in his memory. She who used to laugh, she was obedient, she was crying, she was angry... all overlapped with the mature and beautiful woman in front of her.
He slowly suppressed the pain in his heart, but instead smiled lightly and said, "Why did you come back this year?"
Mu Hanxia didn't notice that he used "this year" in his words. Not last year, not next year, not the years he has quietly waited and waited for. She just smiled politely and said, "The job requires it."
Lin Mochen nodded. Good job needs.
The smile between his brows became more prosperous, and his attitude became more lazy and casual, very much like the appearance of the high-ranking person at the banquet tonight. He said indifferently: "Fang Yi and Feng Chen's real estate business are considered peers. If you need help in the future, feel free to speak. I will explain it."
If this promise is placed in front of others, I am afraid that it is extremely precious. But Mu Hanxia just nodded and smiled, "Thank you."
It was dark outside the door, and the two people inside the door stood opposite each other. It was relatively silent for a while.
Since he had no other intentions, Mu Hanxia wanted to say goodbye and went upstairs. But seeing him standing so quietly, with his black coat hanging straight down, Mu Hanxia felt a little soft-hearted inexplicably.
Some kind of jerky soft-heartedness that has been gone for a long time.
She sighed mockingly in her heart, but she said, "Lin Mochen, I heard that Fengchen has developed very well these years, and I'm very happy for you. Congratulations."
He just replied softly, "Yeah."
"Where have you been in the past few years?" she asked, wondering in her heart.
He stared straight into her eyes and smiled suddenly: "I went to the United States to do some investment work."
When Mu Hanxia heard the word "America", her heart swayed slightly for no reason. But he didn't think about it deeply, but nodded and said, "It's good. The industry has been bad in recent years. Fengchen has focused on developing financial investment. This move is very correct."
Lin Mochen was silent.
His woman, the woman who went forward and ran rampant in the mall, has now become so mature and quiet, seeing the mall as a chess game. She finally grew up as he expected, but she was no longer the childish appearance he could easily control back then.
"Those, now have been bearish." He said.
Mu Hanxia was slightly startled.
However, she subconsciously told her that she didn't need to talk any further, she looked down at her watch, it was almost ten o'clock. So she raised her head and smiled and said, "Lin Mochen, it's very late today, I'll go up, we'll meet again later."
He was silent for a moment: "Yeah."
Seeing him standing still, Mu Hanxia smiled again and turned to leave.
The elevator was just a few meters away. Mu Hanxia walked over and stood under another light, looking at his blurry shadow on the wall. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of him turning around, not towards the door, but towards her.
Mu Hanxia didn't look back at him and didn't move. Reach for the elevator.
His fingers were caught in midair.
Mu Hanxia stared at the two entangled fingers and was slightly startled.
Lin Mochen had already hugged her from behind.
The cold breath in his coat invaded in an instant. Mu Hanxia froze all over and turned to look at him.
He also looked at her, at a very close distance. There was no expression on his face.
Then suddenly his face was covered and he kissed her.
The male breath poured into her mouth, and she seemed to wake up suddenly from her sleep, and saw that the person kissing her was really him. She stared at him blankly, but he closed his eyes. Only let her see two frowns.
At first his lips came together, just sucking softly, tentatively. But in an instant, after the two's lips rubbed against each other, his strength suddenly increased. The tongue pried open her lips directly and forcefully, and kissed deeply, as if desperately chasing and entangled with her tongue. His breathing even became a little short, and the hand around her waist tightened. The brows were also furrowed. The other hand also reached up, holding the back of her head firmly. Mu Hanxia couldn't see anything, he blocked all her sight and completely held her in his arms.
His face rubbed her with no gaps. His breath was entangled between her lips and teeth. The warmth in his arms enveloped her.
…
In a flash, it seemed as if he had returned to six years ago, when he always kissed her deeply and intimately under such a silent light.
Many memories buried by time and forgotten by day and night's loneliness flooded Mu Hanxia's heart like a tide. For a moment, she was suddenly lost, almost sticking out her tongue to respond to him, to pester him enthusiastically, just like he was pestering her at the moment.
But the reason was alarmed by the reality, and she woke up. She looked at him and stood there without moving. No struggle, no dodging. He just stood there quietly, enduring this warm and somewhat painful kiss.
…
He raised his face, but still trapped her between himself and the wall. A smile appeared in his eyes.
However, Mu Hanxia noticed that this smile was a bit bitter.
She had never seen him with such an expression before.
"After all these years, you never thought of coming back?" he asked.
Mu Hanxia did not speak.
"Come back and see me?" he said in a hoarse voice.
Some old sourness poured into his nose. Mu Hanxia held back. She smiled very gently, reached out to block his arm, and said, "Mo Chen, it doesn't make any sense to say this now. You shouldn't have done this to me just now."
He was silent.
"You're fine now, and I'm fine, that's enough. You don't have to dwell on the past," she said.
He was silent for a moment, then smiled again: "Yes, I'm fine. Very fine."
Mu Hanxia didn't want to stay in his arms any longer, she said, "Goodbye then." She turned her head and walked into the elevator.
He didn't move.
The moment the elevator door closed, he suddenly reached out and blocked it.
"You're right, I don't have to dwell on the past."
Mu Hanxia: "... um."
He still looked at her and put his hands down.
The moment the elevator door slowly closed, she heard his calm voice sound: "Mu Hanxia, what I want is the future."