Don’t Turn from Summer

Chapter 82

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"Anyway, the money I have earned over the years has nothing to spend, and it ends up rotten in the bank."

Light, low, with a bit of a beating tone. is so familiar. For a moment, Mu Hanxia seemed to see the 26-year-old Lin Mochen. But still different. The person in front of him has a thicker and deeper profile, a more restrained temperament, and his every move has traces of time.

Those hands were the same as before, pampered, white and slender. He seemed to hold her hand very casually. His bank card had already been handed to the cashier, but he hadn't let go of her.

The cashier's expression was also a bit indescribable, so he was calm, but he couldn't help laughing. The cashier began to scan the goods in the same way, and Lin Mochen's hand suddenly slid down, as if he wanted to interlock with her.

Mu Hanxia pulled back his hand instantly.

His hands were empty, and his face was expressionless.

Mu Hanxia smiled and said, "Thanks. Next time I have a chance, I will invite you."

"Yeah." He put his hands back in his suit trouser pockets.

After paying the bill, he still pushed the car, and the two walked to the door of the supermarket. This supermarket has a parking lot on the ground, and Lin Mochen said, "I'll go and drive the car over. Wait a minute."

Mu Hanxia: "No need."

There is only a high street lamp at the exit of the supermarket, and there is no one at the moment. He looked at her under the light with a smile in his eyes, let go of the shopping cart and walked to the parking lot.

The things he bought were still in her shopping cart.

Mu Hanxia had no choice but to stand in place and wait.

As soon as Lin Mochen's figure was far away, she suddenly heard two "didi" horns, raised her head, and saw the car that had been parked on the opposite side, with the window down.

Lu Zhang's face was exposed, and his expression was light. The moment he saw her, he smiled: "Master, why is it so coincidental?" He didn't drive that dazzling sports car today, but a BMW X6, so Mu Hanxia didn't notice it.

Mu Hanxia also smiled and walked over with the cart: "Why are you here?"

Lu Zhang pointed to the big bag on the co-pilot: "Come and buy beer. Why are you standing here with such a stinky face, who is messing with you?"

Mu Hanxia glanced at him, smiled and didn't answer.

Lu Zhang didn't seem to intend to investigate further, and smiled at her again: "What are you waiting for? Get in the car. I'll drop you off on the way."

Mu Hanxia looked up and saw that a few rows of cars in the distance seemed to be driving out. She hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Okay." She took out her bag, Lin Mochen's things were still in the shopping cart, then pushed the shopping cart to the side of the road and put it on the car.

Seeing that she was willing to get in the car, Lu Zhang smiled even more deeply, whistled, and sped out with a kick of the accelerator. Mu Hanxia took out his mobile phone.

"Hey."

"Hey."

"I met a friend and left first in his car," she said. "You put your stuff in the shopping cart, it's on the side of the road, and you can see it when you drive over."

Lin Mochen was silent for a while before answering, "Okay."

Mu Hanxia: "Goodbye." After hanging up the phone, she felt relieved.

Lu Zhang glanced at her sideways.

After the car was more than ten meters away, Lin Mochen drove the car to the entrance of the supermarket and happened to see a BMW driving out. At this time, the BMW's window suddenly came down, and someone stretched out his hand and made a thumb-down motion.

Lin Mochen watched silently, and after a while, he smiled slowly.

Seeing Lu Zhang open the car window, Mu Hanxia asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhang said without changing his face, "I'm dusting the ashes."

Mu Hanxia stared at his empty hand: "Where is the smoke?"

Lu Zhang said solemnly, "In my mind."

Mu Hanxia: "…"

Soon, the car drove downstairs to her house. Mu Hanxia smiled and said, "Thank you, good disciple." She opened the car door with her belongings, but Lu Zhang also got out of the car. Said: "Damn you buy so many things, you want to make delicious food, and don't invite me up to eat?"

Seeing that he really wanted to follow her into the door, Mu Hanxia said, "Next time."

In fact, she didn't mind inviting friends to the house, but it was night, and she felt it was inappropriate to be alone.

"The house is too messy. Next time I clean it up, I'll invite you and Feng Nan to dinner together," she said.

Lu Zhang made a "cut", but didn't insist, but said contemptuously, "You really have everything. Next time I spend money, I will ask an aunt to clean it for you."

Mu Hanxia smiled and swiped the card to open the door.

"Hey!" He stood under the steps, leaned against the car, and stopped her again, "You just left, what shall I eat tonight?"

Mu Hanxia laughed again.

With Lu Zhang, the smiles always seem to be extraordinarily many, and people will become very relaxed. This is probably due to the character of the boy.

She rummaged through the plastic bag, took out a salmon rice ball, and threw it to him.

Lu Zhang received it very accurately. When he saw it, he was amused: "Damn it, where are you feeding the pigs?" He was someone who wanted to eat fresh salmon and would fly to Osaka on a whim. She threw a supermarket-packed salmon rice ball? feed him

Mu Hanxia didn't bother to look back, waved at him, and walked in. Lu Zhang threw the rice ball in his hand and got into the car.

After going out for a while, he also thought that he was a little funny today. Obviously he had invited a few friends to play games at home, but he volunteered to buy beer, but he came halfway to deliver Mu Hanxia.

He is really brave.

Don't tell me, I'm really hungry. He glanced at the rice ball that was lost in the passenger seat, took it apart, and took a bite.

"I'm going!" He immediately vomited again and threw it into the small trash can in the car.

Sure enough, unpalatable is unpalatable. Even if it is bought by a beautiful master, it will not become delicious.

When Lin Mochen drove into Mu Hanxia's community, he happened to pass Lu Zhang's car.

He glanced at it, then continued to drive forward. When he got to her downstairs, he saw that the lights in her house were turned on.

He turned off the car and didn't get out right away. Suddenly, some self-deprecating laughs.

He will not frown before making an investment decision of hundreds of millions of dollars. At the moment, he was downstairs with a woman, hesitating. Too close, too fast, for fear that she would hide again. In her clear eyes, a lot of things have settled now. It's not like before, he can see through it at a glance.

On the day she left that year, her words and deeds, which were extremely indifferent and unfeeling, were still clearly etched in his heart like a knife.

But if it is too slow and too far away from her, those emotions that are as vast and surging as the sea surface have been suppressed in his heart. He was afraid that he would really lose control one day.

After thinking for a moment, he still picked up the phone and called her.

After about ten rings, she picked it up.

Lin Mochen: "Are you home?"

Mu Hanxia: "It's here. Is there anything?"

"Have you eaten?" he asked.

Mu Hanxia: "Not yet. I'm doing it."

Both were silent for a while. Lin Mochen said slowly: "I... I was downstairs in your house, and I didn't eat."

After speaking, he leaned back in the car seat and smiled silently.

Mu Hanxia was silent.

"Not far downstairs..." she said, "there is a private kitchen restaurant, which is not bad. It should suit your taste."

On the phone, it became quiet.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mu Hanxia said, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Han Xia." He said, "Don't get too close to the Lu family boy."

Mu Hanxia was stunned for a moment. She approached the window, and through the curtains, she vaguely saw his car parked downstairs, dark and silent.

"It has nothing to do with you?" she said.

"No?" he asked back.

Mu Hanxia replied affirmatively: "No. Lin Mochen, you are too much. Lu Zhang and I are both superiors and inferiors. We are also friends. But you..." She said slowly: "It has nothing to do with it. "

Lin Mochen was silent.

Although Mu Hanxia said it decisively and succinctly, she could also clearly feel that he was approaching quietly these days, and because of his words, some kind of entwined feeling was surrounding her. But this was exactly what she subconsciously wanted to resist.

"Really?" His voice sounded quiet.

Mu Hanxia knew very well that at times like this, the more emotional he became, the more understatement he would act. She suddenly remembered what Sun Zhi said two days ago. After she left, he never mentioned it, and attacked Cheng Weiwei fiercely.

There was a sudden softness in her heart. Just wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but at this moment I heard him speak again.

"Han Xia, you must know that it is not difficult for me to let Lu Zhang's commercial real estate department fail."

Mu Hanxia's face instantly turned cold.

"Lin Mochen, are you threatening me? So there is no distinction between public and private?"

"There is no distinction between public and private?" He repeated her words slowly, and suddenly smiled, "Mu Hanxia, what did you say is my private? What is it?"

Mu Hanxia bit his lower lip lightly.

"I'm not," she said.

I thought that with his character, he would definitely smile more coldly, or say more indifferent words. Just like before.

But he was silent.

The night wind was blowing gently. It was always dark in his car. There are three or two stars in the sky, and a row of street lights on the ground extends into the distance. His voice was even calmer and quieter than the night: "If you are not, what else is in this world?"