When the warm towel wiped the tears from her face, Huo Ling felt that something in her heart seemed to be melted. For a long time, it seems that no one has ever been so careful and careful about her, this man pretends to be gentle and elegant in front of others, and it turns out that he is really careful and considerate to himself.

Huo Ling finally came back to her senses from some bad things and stopped her tears.

"Enough crying?" Fu Rinhao looked at Huo Ling with a smile, the pampering on his face was like a faint chocolate, sweet to Huo Ling's heart.

"Hmm." Huo Ling embarrassedly turned her head away, pulled the towel and wiped it herself, she suddenly felt that her face was red.

Damn, how can you blush at this man?

Fu Rinhao looked at Huo Ling, who was flushed, and suddenly felt extremely cute. Now she is more lovely than she has ever seen, and she has finally let down her guard in front of herself.

Fu Rinhao got up unconsciously, gently cupped Huo Ling's face, and kissed the small and delicate lips.

Huo Ling did not refuse. She felt that the warm lips were magical, drawing her to suck and plunder.

The night was different from the time she tempted herself before. Today's Huo Ling is really like a courtship woman, what she is in his arms is a beautiful stunner, and the two of them are real lovers, not only physical contact.

Fu Rinhao looked at Huo Ling, who was sleeping in his arms, and felt that his heart was warm, and at the same time, he also had a desire to possess.

This time, she has no way out, so she will be her harbor.

Even if you have to hurt more people for her and do more hurtful things, as long as you can enclose her in your arms and let her sleep peacefully like she is now, it will be worth it.

Thinking like this, Fu Rinhao couldn't help but bow his head and gently imprint a kiss on Huo Ling's forehead.

It was already raining outside the window, Fu Rinhao listened to the sound of the rain quietly, patting Huo Ling gently, at this moment, he was really a gentle and outstanding man.

Cen Fanxing and Lin Man both had sleepless nights.

Lin Man couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't understand these weird details. Could it be that Cen Fanxing knew Nanyin before?

However, if it is just acquaintance, there should not be so many coincidences and similarities.

At first, she thought that Cen Fanxing was deliberately imitating in order to please herself, but with so many natural expressions, it is difficult to be exactly the same, how can it be so simple to just imitate?

That's not imitation, is it disguise? No, she had seen Nanyin's corpse, and it was indeed dead. Is it soul possession?

Lin Man suddenly laughed, amused by his nonsensical thoughts. Although she is in the entertainment industry and has watched a lot of various TV series, she is still a normal person, so she naturally does not believe in this kind of supernatural heresy.

Lin Man tossed and turned, and the doubts in his heart were accumulating bigger and bigger, and the big ones made him feel scared.

On the other side, Cen Fanxing also couldn't sleep looking at the night. She didn't know how to explain to Lin Man, and she wasn't sure whether to tell Lin Man the truth.

The next morning, when the two of them met, they were both haggard and worried.

Lin Man never went out at home.

After she opened the door, she watched Cen Fanxing walk in, her fingers tightly clenched the pen in her hand, but she stared at her indifferently Walking slowly, sitting down slowly, her heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Man." As soon as Cen Fanxing sat down, he thought for a long time, and finally opened his mouth, indeed this is a name that the two of them are very familiar with and tacit understanding.

Cen Fanxing still decided to tell her everything, after all, Lin Man was the only friend she could fully trust and rely on.

And this sound made Lin Man tremble. "Who the hell are you?" Lin Man spoke with difficulty, his teeth biting each other painfully.

"Cen Fanxing." Cen Fanxing said calmly. "It's also Gu Nanyin."

"What do you mean?" Lin was puzzled, and his heart became more and more afraid. "Gu Nanyin is dead."

"I'm dead, but I don't know why, I'm possessed by Cen Fanxing again, so I can't tell who I am." Cen Fanxing spread his hands helplessly.

Lin Man was already there, and she needed time to sort it out.

Possess? Resurrection of the dead? Is there really such a thing? But if not, where else can there be an explanation?

The office was silent, and neither of them spoke.

Cen Fanxing looked at Lin Man quietly, frowning, as if he was seriously thinking about the authenticity of this matter, Cen Fanxing was very helpless, indeed, if it wasn't for this incident happening to him, I'm afraid he wouldn't believe it.

After a long time, Lin Man looked up at Cen Fanxing again, with the last trace of doubt in his heart, and asked, "How can you prove it?" ”

"Do you remember the first time we met? At that time, I was setting up a stall in the flea market, selling second-hand books, and you came to pick up things for a long time, but you didn't buy any of them. Cen Fanxing smiled, as if recalling these things made her happy. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I gave you a copy. You were so thick-skinned at that time, and you turned around and left without saying thank you, and I felt guilty for a while. ”

Cen Fanxing said and pretended to frown, showing the appearance of the original slander vividly.

But when she looked up, she saw that Lin Man's face was already full of tears. Cen Fanxing hurriedly walked around the desk to comfort her, and as soon as the tissue in her hand touched Lin Man's cheek, she held her in her arms.

"You're alive! You're really alive! Lin Man cried and laughed, completely like a crazy woman, at this moment she is finally not the high-end agent who pays attention to her image.

Since Gu Nanyin is gone, she doesn't even have the last person who can put down her disguise and face it for the truth, she always bears it alone and pretends to be alone.

Cen Fanxing may not have seen Lin Man like this for a long time, she gently patted Lin Man's back, hooked the corners of her lips, and spoiled.

This is the Lin Man she knows, the Lin Man who will only be a child in front of herself.

The two women hugged each other like this, one crying and the other laughing.

When Lin Man finally came back to his senses, he pulled Cen Fanxing and punched him hatefully.

"You've been back a long time ago, but you haven't thought to come and tell me, so I thought you were really dead! It makes me so sad every day! Lin Man vented all his dissatisfaction on these punches, but he couldn't bear to hit hard, and this embroidered pillow-style fist also made Cen Fanxing speechless.

"Okay, okay, it's me who was wrong, it's wrong!" Cen Fanxing smiled and dodged, begging for mercy.

The two of them were fighting, and it wasn't until Lin Man felt that he was so aggrieved that he pulled Cen Fanxing over to sit on the sofa and began to ask carefully.