Just a pair

  Huò Dōngmíng didn't turn around. At this time, there weren't many people who dared to disturb him, except for his fearless younger sister and Lán Ruòxī.

  "Dong Ming Ge." Lan Ruoxi walked gently to his side and sat down, looking at Huo Dongming with a hint of apology. Suddenly, her heart felt a pang, wasn't this the same scene as yesterday when he comforted her wounded emotions? Seeing the wine cups on the table, Lan Ruoxi also poured herself a cup, but after taking just one sip, she immediately cried out: "So spicy!"

  His dark eyes, as deep as an abyss, swept over and Dong Ming responded with a bad tone: "Do you think it's water?" He then took out his phone and dialed the number of his home, instructing a servant to send over two bottles of red wine mixed with drinks.

  "Didn't I tell you all to leave? Who dares to let you come up here?" Huo Dongming glared at Lan Ruoxi's beautiful face, his voice low and filled with anger.

  "Grandma Ho brought me here." Lan Ruoxi replied, Grandma Ho had always been very good to her, treating her like her own granddaughter.

  He Dongming didn't say anything else.

  Lan Ruoxi didn't speak again, she held that cup of high-concentration liquor and took a few more sips. Every time she took a sip, she would stick out her tongue and softly exclaim: "So spicy."

  As soon as he heard her voice, Huo Dongming immediately snatched the cup from her hand, poured out the wine in it, and then refilled a glass of red wine for her. Only then did he push the red wine in front of her with great displeasure, saying gloomily: "You'll get drunk on that kind of wine, red wine is more suitable for you, with added drinks, the sweetness is enough."

  Listening to He Dongming still caring about himself at this time, Lan Ruoxi let out a slight sigh of relief. At least she didn't have to worry too much that He Dongming would distance himself from the Lan family because of this. Isn't what parents are most worried about the breakdown of the relationship between the two families?

  But looking at He Dongming now, Lan Ruoxi's mood couldn't be lifted. In her heart, He Dongming was the best man in this world, her best brother, and a perfect match for her sister. Who would have thought that just as they were about to get married, her sister would pull off such a move, and no one knew why she had run away from marriage.

  He Dongming's furious expression made them afraid, yet they were also worried, and there was still a bit of heartache in her heart.

  Such an excellent man should not be abandoned by people.

  Sighing softly, Lan Ruoxi said bitterly: "Dongming brother, we are all emotionally hurt people. In fact, getting drunk is good, it can temporarily make us forget the pain of being betrayed." Thinking about how her three-year relationship was just a deception and abandonment, although she was strong and didn't cry again, that kind of pain couldn't be forgotten in just one day.

  Huo Dongming's face sank, and he pursed his lips without speaking. However, his deep eyes flashed a hint of anger, enraged by the trauma Lan Ruoxi had suffered.

  Two people were silently drinking wine. Lan Ruoxi had a very low alcohol tolerance, and after having a few sips of high-concentration liquor earlier, she was starting to feel dizzy.

  She sipped her red wine lightly, gazing at Ho Tung-ming with a slightly drunken gaze, taking in the anger and desolation emanating from his body. Suddenly, without knowing whether it was due to her unclear mind or other reasons, Lan Ruoxi sneered at Ho Tung-ming, saying: "Tung-ming ge, we're both abandoned people, pitiful people, aren't we just a perfect match?"

  He Dongming suddenly locked onto her face, which was flushed with a crimson glow. It wasn't shyness, it was intoxication.

  His ink-black eyeballs became even more profound, his lips pursed tighter.

  The atmosphere turned silent.

  The sun in the sky slowly softened, and time turned to dusk.

  The sunset illuminated the edge of the sky, dyeing half of it red, as if the heavens were bleeding.

  Huò Dōngmíng never went downstairs, and no one dared to come up and disturb him. In this house, he was not the master, but he was more intimidating than his father, who was the master. The servants were always respectful to him, not daring to overstep their bounds in the slightest. Moreover, since the Huò family was a prominent family with many rules and strict distinctions between masters and servants, if Huò Dōngmíng did not call for them, the servants naturally would not dare come up to disturb him.

  Lan Ruoxi didn't go back either and fell asleep on the table.

  With a face like a melon seed with a few hints of blush, He Dongming's eyes deepened layer by layer.

  At night, Lan Ruoxi woke up and was sent back to the Lan's house by a driver arranged by Huo Dongming. From start to finish, he never responded to Lan Ruoxi's mocking words.

  The alternation of day and night is going on every day.

  People sleep for a while, and the sky will be bright. It feels so simple that black and white are interchanging, and time is passing by in an imperceptible way.

  Lan Ruoxi opened her eyes and felt a slight headache, knowing it was due to the few sips of wine she had yesterday. She couldn't handle any liquor except red wine; anything else would get her drunk easily.

  "Happy sheep, beautiful sheep...... Grey big wolf, red big wolf......" Her phone rang again.

  Another early morning, who is it?

  Lan Ruoxi rubbed her slightly aching forehead as she got out of bed and stood in front of the bedside table, picking up the phone that was placed on it. She didn't even bother to check who was calling and answered directly.

  "I wish."

  An extremely low and magnetic voice came, listening to it made people feel comfortable, and even more so, it could make people's minds wander. A man with such a charming and magnetic voice must be a handsome guy.

  "Is that Dong Ming Ge?"

  Lan Ruoxi was surprised, and Huo Dongming called her early in the morning for the first time.

  What happened again? Did sister find it?

  "Dong Ming Ge, has my sister been found? Where is she? You mustn't bully my sister, she must have some difficulties, you..."

  "Bring your household register immediately and meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau at 9 o'clock." He Dongming interrupted Lan Ruoxi's wild guesses in a low voice.

  "What? Dong Ming-ge, what's going on? Hey..."

  Huo Dongming had already hung up the phone.

  Lan Ruoxi immediately called back, but Huo Dongming didn't answer.

  Look at the time, there are still twenty minutes until nine o'clock!

  Heaven!

  Lan Ruoxi didn't have time to ask why, and hastily changed her clothes, washed up, grabbed her car key and LV bag, and hurriedly asked Ye Susu for her household registration book before leaving the Lan family villa and rushing to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

  Civil Affairs Bureau

  Heo Dong-ming still parked the silver Rolls-Royce in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, leaning against the car door with his hands still in his pockets. His piercing eyes were unfathomable, and every glance made it impossible to guess what he was thinking. His sensual lips were pursed, and the black suit accentuated his robust and upright physique, exuding an innate nobility that was evident in every gesture.

  Compared with yesterday's anxious waiting, he had a hint of imperceptible joy today.

  When he caught sight of Lan Ruoxi's Benz from afar in the traffic, his pursed lips faintly revealed a few hints of a smile, but the smile flashed and disappeared. By the time Lan Ruoxi's car stopped in front of him, he had regained his usual calm composure.

  "Brother Dongming, I brought the household register. Do you need it? This is my family's household register." Lan Ruoxi got out of the car and stood in front of He Dongming, saying this while rummaging through her bag to take out her own household register, very puzzled, and handed over her family's household register with both hands to He Dongming.