The moonlight poured down and sprinkled on Wen Huai's face, which was clearly reflected. He pursed his thin lips slightly, as if he had something unspeakable to hide. He hesitated for a long time but there was no movement from him.

Tang Muyan looked at him, "What is this guy doing standing there like an idiot?"

"Sister, I can't drive."

Lu Huaichen stared at the driver's seat in the car with an embarrassed look on his face.

'You can't drive, and you said you would give me a ride?'

The boy was reserved, and there was a hint of self-blame in his voice.

His pitiful appearance instantly swept away the resentment in Tang Muyan's heart, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll drive, you just sit back."

In this way, Lu Huaichen successfully sat in the co-pilot seat.

Tang Muyan bought a new car after her divorce, a pink Maserati, very flashy.

I didn't expect that she has such a girlish heart.

Yes, she is only twenty-three years old.

Lu Huaichen turned his head and his eyes fell on her face. There was no trace of the youthfulness she had three years ago. Her makeup was thicker, and she looked more mature, as if she was farther away.

Lu Huaichen withdrew his gaze and leaned back. This was the first time he sat in her passenger seat.

He didn't even know when she got her driver's license. He was indeed not qualified to be a husband.

'This should be his first time to ride in such a nice car.'

Tang Muyan glanced at "Wen Huai", wanting to see how he would react.

Who would have thought that this person actually fell asleep, 'so calm?'

'The first time I rode in a luxury car seemed to be the first time I met Lu Huaichen.'

*

Three years ago,

Tang Muyan was picked up by Chen Jing on the street.

She was wearing tattered clothes, and the torn fabric could barely cover her body. She was dirty all over, and she hadn't taken a bath for more than ten days.

It was still winter and snowflakes were falling outside.

She was shivering from the cold and her feet were turning purple.

She hugged herself tightly with her hands, curled up into a small ball, and squatted in front of the door of a high-end shopping mall.

She wanted to go in and look for someone, but the security guard thought she was too dirty and wouldn't let her in, so she could only wait there.

Two hours later, she was almost fainting from the cold.

In a trance, a woman in luxurious clothes walked past her, followed by a tall and extremely handsome man.

He looked young, and his custom-made suit made him look extremely noble. He was like someone from two completely different worlds compared to the dishevelled Tang Muyan lying on the ground.

He was clearly right in front of her, yet he seemed so far away.

With a trembling voice, she called out the name "Chen Jing" with all her strength.

Chen Jing looked back and saw a small figure in the corner outside the mall.

Tang Muyan raised her head carefully. She opened her lips, her teeth chattering from the cold. "An... Anzhi, it's me... Mom."

An Zhi is Chen Jing's only friend and saved her life, but she lost her life in a car accident ten years ago.

She was abroad at the time, and when she came back and learned of Anzhi's death, she burst into tears.

After she was heartbroken, she wanted to adopt Anzhi's two children, but failed because of the old lady's obstruction.

But when she heard that the two children followed the old man to Fuyang and sent someone to deliver some property, she was considered to have done her part.

After that, I never heard from the siblings again, but she would send them some money every year.

Seeing the thin and small figure in front of her, through her clear eyes, she seemed to see An Zhi's shadow.

She was sure that this person must be Anzhi's daughter.

Tang Muyan tried hard to open her eyes and tried her best to keep herself awake. She couldn’t fall asleep, she absolutely couldn’t fall asleep!

She was afraid that she would fall asleep, so she shook her head vigorously.

She knew this was her last chance.

"Yan Yan?"

Tears instantly burst out of Chen Jing's eyes. She ran over without hesitation, hugged Tang Muyan, who was lying on the ground in a dirty state, and protected her small body in her arms.

Lu Huaichen, who was not far away, watched the scene calmly. When Chen Jing hugged Tang Muyan, a hint of disgust flashed in his dark eyes.

He wanted to open his mouth to stop her, but stopped when he heard Chen Jing's caring tone.

"Yan Yan, why are you here?"

"You're wearing so little, aren't you cold?"

She tried hard to warm the little body with her own body temperature, but she was too cold and couldn't warm it up at all.

Gradually, Chen Jing's voice became choked with sobs, "Yan Yan, Auntie will take you home."

"I'll take you home."

That was the first time Tang Muyan felt the warmth of her mother in ten years. Her body was soft, her voice was gentle and warm, just like the spring sunshine shining on her body, gentle and comfortable.

She was so frozen that her whole body was numb and she couldn't move at all.

Chen Jing was delicate, and even though Tang Muyan was very light, it was still difficult for her to hold her up. Moreover, it would be bad if she got hurt by any bumps.

She called Lu Huaichen, "Huaichen, carry your sister to the car."

Lu Huaichen frowned deeply. Another sister?

He looked with disgust at the person on the ground who was dirtier than ever. After taking a few steps, he smelled a disgusting smell.

But this was his mother's order and he couldn't disobey, so he had to endure his nausea and hug Tang Muyan.

When he picked her up, he deliberately kept a certain distance from her, with his face turned to the side in disgust.

Chen Jing didn't notice Lu Huaichen's reaction, her mind was completely focused on Tang Muyan.

"Be careful not to drop her."

"Mom, are you sure you want to put this little beggar in my car?" Lu Huaichen's tone was full of disgust, and he emphasized it again, "That's my new car, what if it gets dirty?"

"Buy another one, and stop talking nonsense." Chen Jing said in an unhappy tone, and was very cold to her son. "Besides, she is not a little beggar, shut your mouth."

Lu Huaichen had never thought that his loving mother would speak to him like this because of a person of unknown origin. Suddenly, he felt depressed and naturally disliked Tang Muyan even more.

Tang Muyan was staggering in Lu Huaichen's arms, but after walking a few steps, she was thrown into the car.

That's right, it was thrown up.

It can be seen that Lu Huaichen is very disgusted with her.

She could still hear Chen Jing's concerned voice in her ears, "Be gentle, you bastard."

That was Tang Muyan’s first time riding in a luxury car, and she didn’t have any other impression.

I only remember that the car was very warm, with hot air conditioning. Chen Jing even brought a blanket to cover her. After a while, she was able to move.

She moved slowly, took away the blanket, and dared only sit a little bit because she was afraid of dirtying the car.

Chen Jing felt distressed and blamed Lu Huaichen in her heart.

She reached out and patted Tang Muyan gently, "It's okay, sit anywhere you want, you don't have to listen to him, I have the final say."

Tang Muyan pulled a thankful smile at the corner of her lips, "Thank you Aunt Chen, it's already very good."

Lu Huaichen looked at Tang Muyan through the rearview mirror and snorted, "Hypocrisy."

Later, Tang Muyan remembered that Lu Huaichen never touched that car again.

She knew that he disliked it.