Feng Yihan looked at the note in Yang Xueqing's hand, with a meaningful smile on his face, and said to the person behind him: "Women, just like this red wine, it smells refreshing, mellow and gloomy, but when you drink it, it is strong and piercing. ”

"Han Shao, you're talking about Miss Yang. The person behind him looked at him and said with some doubts.

Feng Yihan's thin lips couldn't help but slightly hook up a sneer, and savored the red wine in the glass, "No, in front of Mo Ziyan, Yang Xueqing can only be said to be a chess piece at the mercy of others, but Mo Ziyan is exactly what I want." ”

Seeing the two people in the distance slowly stand up, Feng Yihan raised his eyes and smiled, holding a wine glass, and pretending to be casual and walked towards them.

Since Mo Ziyan whispered in her ear, her expression was a little sluggish, and after saying goodbye to Mo Ziyan, she picked up her handbag and was just about to leave when she hit a solid chest.

Yang Xueqing saw that the man she bumped into had been stained with red wine, and immediately said apologetically: "I'm sorry for staining your clothes." ”

The man took advantage of the situation to pick up the handkerchief and wiped it a few times, "It's okay, just wipe it." ”

"Snow ....."

Yang Xueqing looked up, and the whole person was stunned for an instant, and even stumbled a little when she spoke, "Yi... Yi Han"

Feng Yihan didn't care about the dirty clothes, wiped them a few times at will, and said to Yang Xueqing with a smile: "Xueqing, why are you here?"

He grabbed her hand with a happy face, his eyes flashed with excitement, and when he got closer, he smelled the strong smell of wine on her body, his expression sank, and he said with some concern: "Have you drunk?"

Yang Xueqing quickly withdrew her hand, looking a little panicked, she didn't dare to look at him, facing the wind and cold, Yang Xueqing was still a little nervous. How to say that the child in the belly is also ......

Feng Yihan looked at her withdrawn hand, the corners of his eyes sank, and then he laughed awkwardly a few times, and quickly returned to the worried state just now, "Xueqing, have you encountered anything unpleasant again, I remember the last time you came here to drink, it was also ....."

"Don't talk about last time. Yang Xueqing suddenly covered her ears with her hands and shouted.

Feng Yihan saw her reaction so violently, she naturally knew what she was minding, sighed lightly, deliberately squatted down, and gently took away the hands on Yang Xueqing's ears, Yang Xueqing slowly opened her eyes, and from her perspective she could just see the pain in the corners of Feng Yihan's eyes.

Feng Yihan pulled the corners of his mouth, chuckled and said, "Xueqing, don't worry, that incident has been a mystery for the rest of my life, and I will never mention a word to others." ”

Yang Xueqing pursed the corners of her mouth, her willow eyebrows bent and she was full of apologies, her attitude just now was indeed a little excessive, "I didn't mean that...."

"Whether you mean it or not, my promise is here. Feng Yihan hooked her lips and smiled, reassuring her.

"Xueqing, if anything doesn't go well, you can find me, and I will do my best to help you. Feng Yihan said word by word.

Yang Xueqing looked at his firm attitude, and was a little moved for a while, this touch was something that Luo Mingze had never given her, "Thank you, Yihan." ”

Feng Yihan smiled, gently stroked her black hair with his hand, took the bag in her hand and said, "It's not early, I'll send you back, I'm not worried about you alone." ”

"Yes. Yang Xueqing smiled and nodded in response.

At this moment, she had less scruples about Feng Yihan.

The next morning, the warm sunlight shone through the glass curtains, shining on An Yuxi's somewhat haggard cheeks, the sun was dazzling, she covered her eyes with her hands, and slowly sat up.

When she got up and stood in front of the mirror, she found that she was still wearing the clothes she wore last night, the collar had been torn by Feng Xuanyu, and the scar on her neck was even more red and swollen than yesterday, and when she touched it, it was still tearing pain.

The neck was empty, An Yuxi stroked the place where the original four-leaf clover had stayed with his hand, and sighed lightly, his eyes full of helplessness.

She changed into a high-necked outfit, and it was already autumn, and there was naturally nothing wrong with her wearing it like this.

The high collar hid the scars on her neck and allowed her to regain the self-esteem she cared about most. There were outsiders in the moon scars, and she didn't want others to see her scars.

She slowly walked down the stairs, Feng Xuanyu had already gone to the company, and only Mo Ziyan was left sitting on the sofa and watching TV leisurely.

Mo Ziyan glanced at An Yuxi just in time, the corners of her mouth hooked, and her eyes were a little more mocking.

She had already heard from the servants about last night.

Since Mo Ziyan moved into the moon scar, she found a few servants by the way, Feng Xuanyu didn't say anything, the moon scar that was originally a little empty, and it was still quite difficult to adapt to the sudden addition of a few servants.

Mo Ziyan chuckled, stood up and walked towards An Yuxi, pulled her collar contemptuously, and sneered: "Yo, it's not cold in this villa, you don't need to turn up the temperature a little." ”

An Yuxi stepped back, widened the distance between the two people, and said lightly: "No need." ”

At this moment, a servant came out of the room with some clothes, and there were some Feng Xuanyu's personal belongings inside, "Miss Mo, I have washed all these clothes, should the young master's clothes be put back in his room after washing?" ”

Mo Ziyan deliberately glanced at An Yuxi, and when she saw the declining expression on her face, her red lips smiled even more charmingly, "No need, Yu lives in my room now, but the clothes, let's leave them to her." After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at An Yuxi.

Mo Ziyan took the clothes from the maid's hand and put them directly in An Yuxi's arms, "Although this dress was collected from my room, I didn't know how to clean it up when I first came and handed it over to you." ”

With that, she laughed and left.

An Yuxi looked at the clothes in his hand, lowered his eyes gloomily, his hands trembled, and he wanted to tear all these clothes now.

She clutched her clothes, her nails were almost inserted into the flesh, her brows furrowed slightly, and the faint loneliness between her eyebrows made people can't help but feel heartache for her. She took her clothes and didn't say anything, smiled wryly and went back to her room.

She folded her clothes again, tidied them up, and hung them in her and Feng Xuanyu's mixed wardrobe in turn, watching his clothes slowly submerge in her own clothes, the wry smile on the corner of her mouth slowly enlarged.

Scold.... Feng Xuanyu now your clothes are full of my smell, but at night, your body, my smell has disappeared again.

She didn't know that Mo Ziyan was trying to humiliate her, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hide the discomfort in her heart, obviously she was her husband, but she had to watch him go and enjoy the joy of fish and water with other women at night.

An Yuxi packed up her things, looked at the mobile phone on the table, and suddenly remembered Ning Yue, there has been no news of Jing Yue since that night, and I don't know if Gong Yuye sent her home safely.

An Yuxi picked up her mobile phone and just wanted to call her but turned off her mobile phone, she was afraid that Jingyue would ask about her life in the past few days, she really couldn't bear to lie to Ningyue.

Forget it, if something happened to Jingyue, Feng Xuanyu should have told me a long time ago.

Now he doesn't even want to talk to me, I must be the kind of woman who is greedy for money, how can he care about his friends.

Let's ask him.

Invisibly, she found another opportunity for herself to get close to him.

The sky gradually darkened, Feng Xuanyu came back from the company, he took off his suit and walked to the dining table, looked at the empty position on the right hand, and asked with eyebrows: "Sister-in-law Wu, where is the young lady?" ”

Sister-in-law Wu put down the things in her hand and replied, "The young lady said that she was not feeling well, so she didn't go downstairs to eat." ”

Hearing Sister-in-law Wu's words, Feng Xuanyu's eyebrows were directly twisted into a dead knot, and he couldn't help but think of how cruel he was to her last night, thinking of her lying on the bed fragily, the chill between his eyebrows was gradually replaced by worry, "I'll give her something light, and then go get some medicine and wine to show her injuries." ”

"Young master, young lady, that's a heart disease, heart disease is difficult to treat, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid her body won't be able to stand it. Sister-in-law Wu is still so concerned about An Yuxi, and she has seen Mo Ziyan's difficulties with An Yuxi in every way in the past few days, and she is anxious in her heart.

Feng Xuanyu was just about to say something, when he saw Mo Ziyan walking towards this side with a smile, then waved his hand at Sister-in-law Wu, sat down and said in a low voice: "You go, just send it up, there is no need to say anything." ”

Sister-in-law Wu also saw Mo Ziyan, nodded and left.

The laughter downstairs had nothing to do with her, the night was getting deeper, Mo Ziyan also went back to the room, An Yuxi slowly opened her door and walked down the stairs, just like before, skillfully helping Feng Xuanyu warm up milk.

She walked to the front of the study with milk, the door of the study was hidden, and she saw through the crack in the door that Feng Xuanyu was attached to the desk and looked at the documents seriously.

She took a deep breath and was about to walk in when she heard the phone ring.

As soon as Feng Xuanyu raised her eyes, An Yuxi immediately hid behind the door, and for some reason she wanted to retreat when she came here.

Looking at the milky white liquid in the cup, she was a little distracted for a moment, she bit her lip lightly, peeked a few times and retracted her steps weakly.

He probably doesn't want to see me, so let's go back and ask Jingyue himself.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly heard Feng Xuanyu say, "Luo's report and the information I want will all be sent to me in a while." ”

An Yuxi's heart trembled uncontrollably, and the milk in her hand spilled out directly and sprinkled on her hand, and she couldn't help but cry out in burning pain, "Ah...."

"Who?" Feng Xuanyu hung up the phone vigilantly, stood up, and walked to the door.

An Yuxi wanted to escape, but it was too late, she had to turn around hard, and her words were mixed with trembling to highlight her nervousness, "Yes... It's me..."

Feng Xuanyu saw her eyebrows furrowed, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"Milk... I'll bring you milk...."An Yuxi lowered her head and didn't look at his cold eyes.

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