sinovels Chapter 34
Chapter 34
Ruan Mohan closed his eyes and lay quietly.
Jian Shuo was jumping crazily beside her, bouncing up and down again, the pointed high-heeled heels landed next to Ruan Mohan's shiny and clean face one by one.
Jian Shuo asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will step on you?"
She was tired from dancing, and she panted slightly when she spoke, but she was still dancing like crazy.
Ruan Mohan closed his eyes and replied indifferently: "You try."
Jian Shuo rolled her eyes, kicked her feet, threw off the pair of ten centimeter high heels, and threw herself on the velvet bed: "Huha!"
Ruan Mohan didn't hide either.
At the last moment when it fell, Jian Shuo supported his body with both hands, did not hit Ruan Mohan, just bent down to look at Ruan Mohan, lowered his head, and rubbed the tip of Ruan Mohan's nose with the tip of his nose: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Like a coquettish cat.
Ruan Mohan still closed his eyes: "I'm a little tired from work this week."
"Really?" Jian Shuo smiled strangely: "Then have you ever heard that doing that is the best way to replenish energy?"
Ruan Mohan thought, what you are talking about is goblins, Nie Xiaoqian and others, who rely on doing things to extract blood essence from living people.
Jian Shuo's kiss has already fallen, like a violent storm, hitting Ruan Mohan's eyebrows, eye sockets, nose tip and cheeks.
Ruan Mohan was lazy, responding to Jian Shuo's kiss every now and then.
Because of laziness, the kiss became very slow, very light, and very soft.
Jian Shuo closed her eyes, the rhythm of kissing slowed down, but the rhythm of breathing quickened.
The next moment, she suddenly opened her eyes: "That's not the case!"
She wants to do it with Ruan Mohan, what is such a warm and soft kiss?Besides, Ruan Mohan lazily raised his hand to caress the back of her head.
Enraged, Jian Shuo bit Ruan Mohan's earlobe fiercely: "Why, are you not excited without Sister Amy?"
Ruan Mohan was expressionless, but suddenly opened his eyes and turned over.
It became her posture of fully controlling Jian Shuo again.
She said coldly, "I said, let her go."
Jian Shuo giggled: "Why?"
Ruan Mohan squeezed Jian Shuo's wrist tightly, and leaned closer to Jian Shuo's ear: "How do you know there is a party tonight?"
"What party?" Jian Shuo was still smiling, with innocence and innocence in her voice.
Ruan Mohan's kiss fell gently, sweeping over Jian Shuo's earlobe, like a feather.
"But you know there's a party, so what's the use?"
"Will Jian Ming invite you? Even Bai Jingxian, who always loves you, will invite you again?"
"You are just a non-existent person in this family who needs to be hidden."
Jian Shuo turned over and turned Ruan Mohan onto the velvet bed again: "What kind of party are you talking about? I don't even know."
Ruan Mohan's face was indifferent, and the excited light flashed in his eyes.
Jian Shuo moved too much, her palm pressed the ends of her hair scattered on the bed, Ruan Mohan didn't bother to dodge, feeling the pain of the scalp being pulled.
Jian Shuo frowned: "What kind of lipstick do you use?"
"It got on my skirt."
The tulle on Jian Shuo's chest was brushed by Ruan Mohan's lips when she turned Ruan Mohan over just now, rubbing against the light lipstick mark.
She approached Ruan Mohan: "How do you pay?"
******
Ruan Mohan stood by the window, opened the window a crack, and stretched out his white and slender arms.
smoking a cigarette.
At the end of March, it is already completely spring.It was raining lightly outside the window, but the sky was not cloudy.
The rain that does not wet the clothes, accompanied by the wind that is not cold on the face (Note 1).
Gently brushing the fine hair on Ruan Mohan's forearm.
Jian Shuo lay on the bed and asked, "What flower?"
There is a faint fragrance of flowers wafting in from outside the window.
Ruan Mohan sniffed it: "Magnolia."
It's time for magnolias to bloom.
Jian Shuo suddenly asked: "What is the flower language of Magnolia?"
Ruan Mohan took a puff of his cigarette, put his arm out of the window again, tapped the cigarette with his slender fingers, and flicked the ash off.
She glanced at Jian Shuo lying on the bed: "Do you believe this?"
Jian Shuo shook her head, buried her face in the velvet bed: "I don't believe it."
Jian Shuo's pair of high-heeled shoes today are obviously brand new. They came directly to the room from the underground parking lot, and the soles of the shoes are not dirty at all. Just now, the bed was not dirty even after being trampled on.
Ruan Mohan withdrew his gaze and looked out the window again.
Jian Shuo raised her face from the bed again, revealing one eye, looking at Ruan Mohan's back.
Ruan Mohan's silk shirt today is very soft.A soft streamer on the chest has been torn apart at some point, and now it hangs long on the chest.
Accompanied by the wind blowing in through the window, it fluttered one after another.
When the streamer came loose, the collar of the shirt was loosened, revealing Ruan Mohan's slender collarbone, and his chest was all white.
She put one hand on the window sill, under the thin and transparent silk stockings, was a pair of black high-heeled shoes, the center of gravity was placed on one foot, the other foot was slightly bent, and the toe of the shoe touched the ground.
It seems that it is rare to see Ruan Mohan in such a relaxed posture.
But this gesture only reveals the time for one cigarette.
Ruan Mohan pinched out the cigarette in his hand, and when he turned around, his expression was already as indifferent as before, and he picked up the windbreaker that was on the sofa and put it on.
"Are you leaving?" Jian Shuo asked, "What shall we do next?"
"Find another target?"
Ruan Mohan didn't answer, he straightened his hair and walked towards the entrance.
"Hello." Jian Shuo got up: "Can you not go?"
Ruan Mohan's voice came from the entrance: "You are absent-minded today, why don't I leave?"
Jian Shuo bounced off the bed and rushed towards the entrance.
The sound of Ruan Mohan opening the door has already sounded.
Jian Shuo ran too fast, tripped over the high-heeled shoes she had just flung far away, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Ruan Mohan glanced back at her.
Jian Shuo smiled and hugged Ruan Mohan's slender calf: "Don't go, I'll give you more money."
"Just tonight, any money will do."
The furry hair tips and the furry pleated tulle, all through the thin stockings, rubbed against the skin of Ruan Mohan's calf.
Ruan Mohan lowered his head and looked at her.
Jian Shuo raised her head, with a bright and innocent smile on her face, she was sitting on the ground, slumped in a big tutu skirt, like a brightly blooming flower in a dark night garden that no one cares about.
so lonely.
Ruan Mohan's eyes were cold, staring at Jian Shuo's unusually coquettish black pupils.
Jian Shuo's charming voice sounded: "You agreed?"
Ruan Mohan opened the door: "Waiter."
Jian Shuo protested: "Hi!"
"You used me as Chu Xingyun's substitute before, I don't care." Ruan Mohan said coldly, "But now, don't treat me as Bai Jingxian's substitute."
Jian Shuo was taken aback.
Ruan Mohan's hand fell gently, and slid across Jian Shuo's head, gently combing her thick black hair.
Ruan Mohan said softly: "Do you want me to spoil and love you?"
"dream."
She lightly kicked her calf, shook off Jian Shuo, and left.
Jian Shuo sat on the ground alone, with a playful smile on his face.
Slowly got up, walked to the bed with bare feet, touched the phone in his hand, and hummed the waltz just now: "Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom..."
The moment Jian Shuo saw the time displayed on the phone screen, Jian Shuo froze again.
It's four o'clock.
Ruan Mohan left at exactly four o'clock.
Ruan Mohan knew how Jian Shuo would react today, so he opened the door 2 minutes earlier.
Jian Shuo squeezed the phone, the smile on his face became more playful: "Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom..."
She was spinning alone in the empty hotel room, spinning, spinning faster and faster, the fluffy pink skirt flew up, and the thick black curly long hair flew up.
On the tip of the hair, there is still the fragrance that Ruan Mohan just stroked, the fragrance of fir trees.
Jian Shuo picked up the tip of her hair and smelled it, then stuffed it into her mouth.
******
Ruan Mohan arrived at the hospital on time and received Ruan Qingyin.
On the way back, Ruan Qingyin asked her: "Mom, what are you thinking?"
Ruan Mohan looked back at a magnolia plant by the side of the road, and shook his head: "It's nothing, just in a daze."
As the red light passed, Ruan Mohan kicked the gas pedal and drove Ruan Qingyin away.
******
Back home, the two had dinner.
Ruan Qingyin noticed that Ruan Mohan had changed clothes: "Mom, do you want to go out?"
Ruan Mohan nodded.
Ruan Qingyin took a look at Ruan Mohan, who was wearing a black dress with a minimalist cut, covering a slender figure.
No frills, no shadows, nothing.Coupled with light brown eyes and light brown hair, the whole portrait should be hidden in the dark night.
Ruan Qingyin: "Are you dressed like this to do your medical research?"
Ruan Mohan nodded again.
Ruan Qingyin muttered: "Strange medical research."
Ruan Mohan: "I think so too."
After she told Ruan Qingyin not to open the door to anyone, she drove out by herself.
The evening breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of magnolia flowers is all along the way.
After the sky darkened, it was a bit like the day I met Yang Haining in the cemetery.
Yang Haining said, "Ah Shuo, I'll leave it to you."
Ruan Mohan shook her head, letting Yang Haining's voice fade away from her ears.
No, she doesn't take Jian Shuo as her responsibility.
No one should be anyone's responsibility.
******
As the car approached Jian's house, the faint sound of dance music could already be heard.
The open space in front of the single-family villa was specially borrowed as a parking lot today, and it was already full of luxury cars.
Ruan Mohan parked the car, stepped on six centimeter high heels, approached the gate, and knocked.
Even at parties, she only wears six-centimeter heels and never changes her habits.
Bai Jingxian came to open the door in person, and she was surprised to see Ruan Mohan: "Director Ruan, you are here, please come in."
Ruan Mohan walked in.
Ruan Mohan saw Jiang Kailun standing there at a glance, amidst the crowd of people hustle and bustle.
She was wearing a light gold fishtail dress, with a pair of square diamond earrings, and her curly long hair was tied in a bun at the back of her head. She was elegantly dressed.
A group of people surrounded her and talked to her. She obviously responded appropriately, talking and laughing, and the people around her laughed from time to time.
Jiang Kailun's eyes were like sables, but he looked over the crowd and looked straight at Ruan Mohan.
Smiling and raising his glass to Ruan Mohan, he didn't come over to talk to him.
The people surrounding Jiang Kailun looked towards Ruan Mohan in the direction Jiang Kailun toasted.
Ruan Mohan walked away with an indifferent face.
She avoided Jiang Karen and walked around the house.
Not a single figure in a bright pink tutu.
Ruan Mohan's guess is correct, Jian Shuo is the child who needs to be hidden in this family, she is too weird, even if Bai Jingxian loves her, she will not invite her to this lively party.
Besides, Yang Haining made it clear that Jian Shuo would not be exposed to the public.
It seems that Bai Jingxian has no intention of disobeying.
The waiter Bai Jingxian invited to help walked up to Ruan Mohan with a tray in his hand, and bowed: "Ma'am, please have some wine."
Ruan Mohan picked up a glass of cherry vodka from the tray.
The light pink color is inspired by the ice cubes, like Jian Shuo's face today, buried in the folds of the gauze skirt, more gorgeous than the gauze skirt, like the burning rose petals in spring.
She thought of Jian Shuo with such a face, with innocent but coquettish eyes, holding her calf and looking at her.
Will Jian Shuo obediently stop coming?
At this time, Ruan Mohan's sensitive ears heard a slight knock on the door passing through melodious music and noisy voices.
Ruan Mohan tightened his fingers holding the wine glass and looked over.
Who is it?
******
Bai Jingxian is thoughtful and considerate, every time a guest comes, she is the one who opens the door in person.
Ruan Mohan looked over Bai Jingxian's back.
It's Zhong Yunli.
Wearing a red dress is different from Jian Shuo's bright and blooming coquettishness. Zhong Yunli's red is worldly and colorful.
But the more she made up her face, the more heavy makeup she had, the more gray she looked.
Just at this moment, Chu Xingyun passed by Ruan Mohan, seeing Ruan Mohan looking at Zhong Yunli, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard people in the office discussing that they haven't been near the company for a long time, and they have seen Director Zhong's little boyfriend."
Ruan Mohan only slightly nodded his head and looked away.
She is really not interested in other people's affairs.
Halfway through the party, everyone had almost eaten, and the British team led by Jiang Kailun went to do as the Romans did, and toasted each other with the middle and high-level people who listened in turn.
First, Jian Ming and Bai Jingxian, even though the sound of melodious dance music and noisy chatting are always lingering, Ruan Mohan's sensitive ears can still hear, Jiang Kailun said to Jian Ming: "Boss Jian is young and promising, although Mrs. Yang is only you A grandson is also very satisfying."
Jian Ming pursed his lips, noncommittal, and only said, "Thank you Mr. Jiang for your approval."
Bai Jingxian smiled gently at the side, and raised her glass: "I will replace the wine with fruit juice."
She was wearing an elegant silver-gray evening dress that was slightly fitted, and her six-month pregnant belly was protruding.
She caressed her pregnant belly with one hand, held a glass of raspberry juice with the other, and smiled contentedly.
Jiang Karen glanced at Bai Jingxian with a smile, and clinked glasses with her. The amber liquid in the glass should be high-quality whiskey, and Jiang Karen drank it in one gulp.
Ruan Mohan suddenly felt that he was passing through the ups and downs of music, the uproar of people's voices and footsteps.
There was an extremely flirtatious, but extremely slight laughter next to her ear, which was inaudible.
Ruan Mohan immediately turned his head and looked out the window.
Outside the window are begonias jumping on the branches, and tulips blooming in a hurry, and the garden is full of spring.
I didn't see the person in the bright pink dress who was brighter than Chunri.
At this time, Jiang Kailun led her team and walked towards Ruan Mohan: "Director Ruan."
Ruan Mohan turned his head and raised his eyes.
After Jiang Kailun finished toasting Jian Ming and his wife, he came directly to her to toast?Skip the board?
Ruan Mohan saw Jiang Kailun holding a wine glass and wearing a pair of light gold high heels, Yingying standing in front of her, with a distance of one person, neither too close nor too alienated.
She smiled and toasted Ruan Mohan: "I have seen Director Ruan's work ability in the past week, and I appreciate it."
He glanced at the wine glass in Ruan Mohan's hand again: "What are you drinking?"
Ruan Mohan: "Cherry vodka."
"I didn't expect Director Ruan to pick a pink wine." Jiang Kailun asked with a smile, "Is it good?"
Ruan Mohan replied indifferently: "No."
Jiang Kailun smiled and clinked glasses with Ruan Mohan: "Let's cheers."
When they clinked glasses, their slender fingers lightly touched Ruan Mohan's.
For a while, it was impossible to say whose fingers were cooler.
When Ruan Mohan looked at Jiang Kailun, she was drinking with her head up, raised her slender swan neck, the line of her jaw became more and more elegant, and her jet-black hair was swept on her light golden dress.
The throat moved slightly, and the whiskey drank.
The British men and women next to her were also drinking with their heads up. Only Ruan Mohan was holding his glass, and noticed that Jiang Kailun was always staring at her while drinking.
Mink-like eyes, with a smile, but no emotion at all.
Unlike Jian Shuo, Jiang Kailun's eyes showed no emotion, and were not aggressive at all.
There is no madness that burns everything down.There is no naive loneliness.
Nothing, just utter nothingness.
Ruan Mohan suddenly felt that if Jian Shuo was like a dahlia, then Jiang Kailun was like a poppy.
Jiang Kailun noticed that Ruan Mohan had been looking at her nonchalantly without avoiding his gaze, so he put down his glass and asked, "Director Ruan, do you want to drink?"
Ruan Mohan only took a shallow sip: "Sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol."
Jiang Karen nodded: "Understood."
She walked away with her team.
He didn't intend to force Ruan Mohan to drink at all.
Ruan Mohan paid attention to the order of her toasts, the middle directors and senior directors were basically interspersed.
It seems that whoever you meet first, you will toast to whoever you meet first, and you don't completely follow the strict rules of Chinese toasting.
Everyone thought of Jiang Kailun's experience of studying in the United States for many years. They only said that she was used to being casual and informal, and no one took this detail to heart.
Even the fact that she was the first to toast Ruan Mohan after toasting Jian Ming and his wife did not arouse anyone's discussion.
Only Ruan Mohan knew that Jiang Kailun did it on purpose.
Looking at her with those sable eyes, smiling, but emotionless, like poppies.
The party started at seven o'clock, and it was ten o'clock at this time. Under the catalysis of alcohol, the listening team and the GS team had gradually become familiar with each other.
The usually elegant and peaceful Jian's house only made Ruan Mohan feel noisy.
She slipped up to the second floor with a glass of wine in hand.
The second floor is a study room, a tea room, etc., except that the bedroom of Jian Ming and his wife is at the end of the corridor. Ruan Mohan stopped when he reached the platform at the corner of the stairs, which is not too much.
She just wanted to hide and be clean, walked to the window, and pushed open the window with a thick solid wood frame.
Outside the window is a huge magnolia tree with strong branches and intertwined roots. I don’t know how long it has been growing here quietly, like the patron saint of this old house.
Ruan Mohan took out a cigarette and a lighter from his handbag.
After lighting a cigarette, her white arms stretched out from the window.
This old house in Jian Zhai is covered with old wooden floors. When people step on it, there are subtle creaking sounds from time to time, as if the house is talking to people.If sparks from fireworks fall on it, it will not only cause a fire, but at least burn an ugly hole.
Ruan Mohan took a puff of the cigarette, put his arm out of the window again, tapped lightly with his long and slender fingers, and flicked off the accumulated ash.
The chilly night wind blew on the hair on her forearm, itching a little.
Such a smoking posture always reminded her of her smoking a cigarette facing the window in the W Hotel in the afternoon.
At that time, Jian Shuo had been lying on the bed, talking lazily to her, her smooth ankles raised high, shaking, shaking.
The two ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes had already been thrown away by her like a lunatic, one was thrown far to the entrance, and the other was thrown on the bedside table.
When Ruan Mohan turned his head to look at Jian Shuo, he could still catch a glimpse of the lake blue high heels on the bedside table.
"you are here."
Behind him, an elegant female voice sounded.
Ruan Mohan didn't look back, he was smoking a cigarette outside the window: "Boss Jiang."
Jiang Karen didn't come over, but just stood at the corner of the stairs, as if leaning on the corner of the stairs, chatting with her leisurely: "Like smoking?"
"No."
Jiang Kailun smiled, and suddenly said: "The house I rented during my stay in China is at No. 333 Lize Road."
Ruan Mohan looked out the window and asked, "What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean." Jiang Karen smiled: "Just like I know who you are."
"Also, who do you want to be."
"Just to tell you the address first." Jiang Kailun said softly, "Because one day, you will come."
When talking, Jiang Kailun's slender fingers seemed to be rubbing against the rim of the whiskey glass, and Ruan Mohan could hear a very slight rubbing sound.
Then, rubbing the old mahogany of the banister again.
Slowly and slowly, Jiang Kailun seemed to be playing with everything.
"Really." Ruan Mohan responded lightly, noncommittal.
Jiang Kailun said with a smile: "Don't disturb Director Ruan's smoking time."
she left.
"What are you hiding?" Ruan Mohan said calmly to the window.
A coquettish and sly laughter sounded.
"When did you find me?"
"From the first moment the window was opened."
"No way." Jian Shuo didn't believe it: "I hid it so well, how did you see it?"
She climbed the trunk of the huge magnolia tree, her whole body was hidden in the cover of the coiled branches, and in the dark night, it was indeed difficult to find her trace.
"I didn't see it." Ruan Mohan said lightly, "I heard it."
The moment Ruan Mohan pushed open the window, his bare feet clinging to the tree trunk shrank a little, and his soft skin rubbed against the rough bark, making a soft sound.
The sound of grand music passing through downstairs, the roar of people's voices, drumming in Ruan Mohan's eardrums.
"Okay." Jian Shuo moved out from behind the tree trunk with a flirtatious and gorgeous face, looking at Ruan Mohan with a smile.
The night is very dark, the sky is a majestic dark purple, Jian Shuo's face is gleaming white, it is particularly eye-catching in the dark night,
"Jiang Karen came over just now, what are you hiding?"
Ruan Mohan felt that she was like a cat curled up in a tree, her whole body was curled up, and her fur was standing on end.
"I am the fairy on the tree." Jian Shuo laughed: "I can only be seen by you alone, otherwise I will..."
She climbed up the tree trunk, circled around, her body was closer to Ruan Mohan, and she stretched her neck.
"Bang!" She pointed in the direction of Ruan Mohan's ear, loudly on purpose, even the breath from her mouth carried the coquettish dahlia fragrance, which was particularly obvious in the night.
"Or I'll just disappear with a bang."
Ruan Mohan didn't respond.
"Hold out your hand," she said flatly.
"what?"
Ruan Mohan didn't answer.
Jian Shuo glanced at her, and stretched out her hand vigilantly, like a cat trying to react and fleeing at any time.
Ruan Mohan flicked a bit of cigarette ash into Jian Shuo's palm with a blank expression.
"Hello!" Jian Shuo protested strangely.
"You're going to lure Jiang Kailun up again." Ruan Mohan remained expressionless, raised his right hand and spread his fingers: "Bang."
It means that if that happens, Jian Shuo will disappear with a bang.
Jian Shuo blinked her eyes and twisted her neck to look at her.
Ruan Mohan looked at Jian Shuo, who was wearing a huge and gorgeous tutu skirt, hanging on a tree like a cat, in a funny pose, I don't know how long she can hold on.
Jian Shuo asked, "What are you doing at this party?"
Ruan Mohan: "I don't know what I'm doing either."
Jian Shuo let out a "ha": "Then come out and find me."
She slid down the tree trunk, and in the dark night, her figure disappeared almost silently.
Too dexterous to be human.
Ruan Mohan quietly smoked his last cigarette, turned around, and went downstairs.
She found Bai Jingxian who was entertaining guests: "Ms. Bai, I will take my leave first."
Bai Jingxian was surprised: "So early?" She seemed to think that she still had a daughter at home, and expressed her understanding: "Don't drive after drinking, and be careful on the way home."
Ruan Mohan nodded.
After bidding farewell to Bai Jingxian, Ruan Mohan walked to the entrance, picked up his windbreaker and put it on.
An elegant voice sounded behind her: "Won't you say goodbye to me?"
It's Karen Jiang.
"It's not necessary."
"Then do you know that you will see me soon, or that you don't want to see me again?"
Ruan Mohan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Kailun.
Jiang Kailun stood there holding the wine glass, smiling: "Are you afraid that I will follow you?"
Ruan Mohan shook his head lightly: "No, you won't."
Jiang Kailun has already learned the truth, he is the kind of hunter who only waits for the prey to throw himself into the net.
Am I her prey?Why?Ruan Mohan thought.
She felt that there was no need to struggle with the questions that could not be answered at the moment.
Leaving Jiang Karen behind, she left.