Fu Yanming froze and frowned slightly, but did not push the woman in his arms away immediately.

Her cry-like breathing fell next to her ears, making people's nerves tense.

Fu Yanming's deep eyes fell on the side of the woman's face, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it.

When his fingertips touched her warm skin, he calmed down and suddenly withdrew his hand, the emotion in his eyes returning to coldness again.

fake.

Everything is fake.

Everything this woman is doing now is just an illusion for him.

Fu Yanming took a deep breath and said coldly: "Su Mo, put away your hypocritical tricks, your tricks won't work on me anymore."

Su Mo tightened her arms little by little, fearing that if she let go, everything would disappear like a dream.

"Fu Yanming."

She suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart and called the man's name with sobs.

Fu Yanming was a little impatient and reached out to brush the woman's hand away: "Su Mo, let me say it again-"

"Don't go!"

Su Mo grabbed him in a panic and cried, "I miss you so much, I really miss you."

"My life has not been good at all these years. I miss you but can't go to you. I can only see you in my dreams every time."

"Fu Yanming, can you stay with me for a little longer? Don't leave..."

Fu Yanming let the woman pester him and felt a little discouraged.

He forced himself to calm down and said patiently: "Don't pretend to be in front of me, I will not forgive you."

"I know."

Su Mo didn't know whether it was reality or a dream. She held the man's warm palm tightly, rested her head on his shoulder, and said softly: "I just want to stay with you for a little longer, just for a little while."

Fu Yanming's eyes softened a little, but he still didn't push the person away.

He sighed helplessly, reached for the towel on the side and wrapped it around the woman's wet shoulders.

"Let go of your hands first."

Su Mo shook his head: "No."

"Do you still want to go to bed?"

Su Mo pulled him and still refused to let go.

Fu Yanming saw that she was struggling, so he had no choice but to wrap her in a bath towel and hug her.

After walking out of the bathroom, he threw Su Mo onto the bed and sat on the edge of the bed to calm down.

The lights in the room were bright, but Fu Yanming's eyes were still involuntarily fixed on the woman on the bed.

Under the light, the woman's slender body was slightly curled up, with her arms wrapped around her chest in a self-protective posture.

Su Mo's close-fitting clothes were all wet, and the coldness soaked into her skin. She pulled at the collar uncomfortably and tried to take them off.

Fu Yanming held her restless hand: "Su Mo, please stop making trouble!"

Su Mo frowned and muttered: "I feel uncomfortable...it's so cold."

Fu Yanming's eyes darkened, he stood up and raised the temperature in the room a little higher.

When he looked back, the woman on the bed had taken off her coat and was only wearing a thin shirt.

After the shirt was wet, it stuck to her skin transparently, and the outline of her body could be clearly seen.

Fu Yanming felt dry all over, his throat slid deeply, and he patiently lifted the quilt and threw it on the woman.

Su Mo pushed it away and reached out to take off the last piece of clothing.

When Fu Yanming saw her like this, the helplessness in his eyes deepened.

He endured the irritability and turned around to go out.

The door was closed, cutting off everything in the room, but Su Mo's shadow still lingered in his mind.

Fu Yanming took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath, still feeling uneasy.

After smoking a cigarette, he put out the cigarette butt and finally made a call——

"Prepare a complete set of clothes for women and send them to Jinlan Hotel."

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