As for Su Ya, I really can't find a few points in her.

The degree of preference for people is determined by the heart, to say that Feng Xuanyu's attitude towards Mo Ziyan in the past was hot and cold, cold and indifferent, but now it seems that the look in his dark eyes is by no means just tired and ignored.

The slight change in his eyes Mo Ziyan noticed it.

In fact, he had no intention of hiding it from the beginning, except for An Yuxi, he never thought of deliberately currying favor with anyone, especially the angel-faced femme fatale woman standing in front of him.

More than ten years ago, An Yuxi told him the details.

An Yuxi was very calm when she said it, without any personal feelings, she hated Mo Ziyan, and she was harmful at a young age.

But if she adds oil and vinegar to the side and speaks flatteringly, then what is the difference between her and Mo Ziyan's usual flattering face.

When she said it, she was just thinking about the long-term troubles in Feng Xuanyu's heart.

At first, Ling Ruoche told her that Feng Xuanyu had learned about her death by accident, so he could approach Mo Ziyan and find out why.

Now, although she, the client, can't stand up and accuse them of their crimes back then, but at least she can explain the reason and the truth will be revealed.

As soon as Mo Ziyan raised his hand to clench his arm, Feng Xuanyu instinctively dodged.

Her eyes were shining, and the cold aura of her body froze the narrow air, and it fell on her shoulder.

Mo Ziyan's body was stunned, her hand stopped in mid-air, and under her palm was the cool air.

When did they become so strangers.....

How can it be...

How could anyone be so ruthless...

He was the one who leaned the rare tenderness towards her before, but now he is the one who looks at each other coldly, and he is the one who draws a clear line....

Her heart was like being grabbed and ravaged so hard that it hurt to even take a breath.

The confined space, her face with a hint of pain, a frowning brow, a drooping corner of her mouth, and trembling fingertips.

Suddenly the elevator shook, and her eyes were dim, and her ears hurt with a bang.

Feng Xuanyu frowned, his jaw tightened, and with a good sense of direction, he was close to the cool wall.

In a panic, Mo Ziyan looked for the only heat source in the elevator.

As soon as he touched his elbow, Feng Xuanyu didn't have time to dodge, and there was another violent vibration, grabbing his powerful arm, like finding an oasis in the desert, the crazy sense of survival, the sense of security that had been thinking for a long time, and being satisfied physically and mentally, she rushed into his arms.

The violent vibration and the sudden impact made him stumble forward with a hunched body, and his arms naturally tightened.

The big strong hand grabbed Mo Ziyan's waist, and the smell of aftershave water invaded her nerves.

He... Still care about her ....

Feng Xuanyu's instinctive reaction created her misconceptions.

She forgot to panic and buried her head tightly in his arms, greedily smelling the smell of a long time, and her hand slid down the delicate cut of the suit to his chest.

The pounding heart shook the sweetness that she was about to forget.

She really felt that it was enough at this moment, and if she died at this moment, it would be enough to have him by her side....

But before his thoughts drifted away, the next second the dazzling light fell, and the elevator opened with a ding.

Several maintenance workers were dripping with sweat and carrying toolboxes in their hands, looking like they were in a hurry.

There were also a few onlookers.

Complicated gaze, Feng Xuanyu shook his senses, did not hesitate, let alone save Mo Ziyan a bit of face, and pushed her away in an instant.

When Mo Ziyan raised her head, she saw that he had already walked out of the crowd, leaving only a few inconsequential people looking at her.

Pantothenic acid in the eye circles, lost and disappeared without a trace, is the most hurtful.

The maintenance staff saw that her hair was messy, her arms were spread out and she maintained the initial movement motionlessly, her eyes staring blankly ahead, and she looked frightened, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, are you okay, the elevator was short-circuited just now." ”

Seeing that Mo Ziyan didn't respond, she hurriedly shouted two sentences in her heart.

The eldest lady of the Mo family is not an ordinary person like him, who can afford to be provoked by eating dead wages.

Mo Ziyan looked in a trance, and seeing that Feng Xuanyu had already walked away, the uneasiness that she had just suppressed suddenly rose again, and she pushed away the crowd and chased after her.

"Yu. Mo Ziyan called out his name affectionately again.

Standing less than ten centimeters behind him, staring at the back of his narrow and sturdy hand, the residual warmth of his palm was troubled.

This time, Feng Xuanyu didn't deliberately avoid her, turned around, and said coldly: "The Feng family is more polite, since you want to marry my second brother, you should keep it in mind, or cousin, it's better to be called a cousin, and there will be less trouble." ”

His words were all in her heart.

Cousin... How can she call it.... In her heart, his identity is only boyfriend, to fiancé, and then... Changes in husbands.

"Do you have to be so hurtful when you speak?" Mo Ziyan's eyes were red, her eyelashes kept trembling, and a thin mist blocked her vision, but the man in front of her was still so clear.

Looking at Feng Xuanyu, the lines of his face were tense, and the palm he was holding was loosened, but he was still greedy for the residual warmth.

So this time she was simply bold, clenched Feng Xuanyu's hand, and wanted to interlock his fingers, but his fingers were so stiff, it wasn't her to break them at all.

Looking at his magnified handsome face, cold and capable lines, black suit, white shirt, and the simplest clothes, you can always find that sense of shock in him.

When she first tried on the wedding dress, Feng Yihan also tried on a similar suit, and she was stunned when she looked at it.

turned the portrait on the wedding photo into his appearance.

She regretted it .... She doesn't love the wind and the cold at all....

"I regret it...."she choked up, "I regret it now, I can't forget you, I can't even think about you, I think you go crazy, every moment you think about you is torment." I thought it was all at my fingertips, but you were out of my control. ”

"It was Ling Ruoxun before, and now it's An Yuxi, I'm like a spare tire in your world... You can't see my panic and fear, Ling Ruoxun has a tear, An Yuxi laughs, you can be crushed, but you can't do anything to me. ”

It's just so impossible, she's always been careful in front of him....

But no matter how careful she was, no matter how she took every step, she neglected An Yuxi's time bomb.

If she had expected this day, she would definitely not give up after Ye Shaolan's death, and should have sent her to be with Ling Ruoxun.

Feng Xuanyu frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes, in his world, she Mo Ziyan was definitely not worthy of the word spare tire.

There is no one in this world who can be a spare tire for his Kaoru.

"When you choose this path, you block the way out yourself. Feng Xuanyu raised his eyes, and the undercurrent in his deep eyes surged, and he was instantly covered with a layer of ice mist.

He was referring to her vicious and hideous approach, but Mo Ziyan misunderstood.

She shook her head and grabbed Feng Xuanyu's swinging arm hard, almost digging her nails into his flesh.

"No... I didn't, I was confused and carried away by jealousy. ”

Jealousy gets carried away and takes human life?

"Actually, you care about me, right, otherwise how would you care about my safety in the elevator and hold me in your arms. ”

They couldn't argue, but Mo Ziyan didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go.

Rational and reserved have long been carried away by the hug just now, and she is now crazy to go back to the past.

Only after losing it can I know that the tenderness of the previous moment can be sweetened.

Feng Xuanyu's eyes were cold, he glanced not far away, and when he saw the familiar figure, the dispute between his subordinates eased.

Mo Ziyan didn't notice the hateful and resentful gaze behind her at all, she just blindly tried her best to keep it, "Yu, I want to go back to the past, even if I only replace the shortcomings in your heart, or now I am sandwiched between you and An Yuxi to be the woman behind you, I don't mind, I really don't mind." ”

"Will you take me away?" she looked at him so affectionately, as if she had absorbed all her thoughts into it.

Feng Xuanyu retracted her gaze, and with a flick of her hand, she staggered back a step.

The pupils are slightly retracted, puzzled.

She thought about stepping forward again, Feng Xuanyu frowned coldly, her eyes were so cold that they seemed to be floating with a layer of ice, as long as she glanced at it, it seemed that she could freeze people into ice sculptures.

"I don't mind. He replied to her last sentence, with a firm attitude and no doubt, "I will not allow anyone to get involved between me and An Yuxi, including you!"

"The elevator is short-circuited, you rush into my arms, I right when you are nervous and messed up, thinking the wrong person in your head. You are about to marry into the Feng family, and it stands to reason that I am your cousin, brother, and I don't want people to look at your wagging tail and begging for mercy and self-depravity, so I put my mind away. ”

Fawning... Hehe...

She gave him everything, including her self-esteem, and he humiliated her with the clumsy word of wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

You must know that in order to get him, she is going crazy, and she doesn't know how dirty her hands are.

"Feng Xuanyu, what do you have left for me but pity and sympathy?"

There is still hatred left...

Mo Ziyan felt a thousand catties of cotton blocking her chest, draining all her strength, pressing her out of breath, clutching her chest, the shame in her eyes almost drowned out the reflection in his eyes.

"The person I want to marry is you, it has always been, but you have never seen me, today I found out that no matter how much I do, it is useless, if you want to say a word today let me go with you, even if I betray Mo and push myself to the forefront of the knife, I will definitely take your hand desperately." ”

She won't, Feng Xuanyu is sure.

Emotional action, the brain is congested, she comes to her senses, and the choice will still be Feng Yihan who has achieved fame at the moment.

Because she was born with a golden spoon, she couldn't bear the weight of life at all, and she couldn't endure hardship.

"You don't have this opportunity, since I have chosen An Yuxi, I will not let go for the rest of my life. ”

Mo Ziyan cried, laughed again, and trembled, "Okay... Good.. Then I watched you fall in the Feng family, do you really think that An Yuxi will be willing to live a hard life with you for the rest of her life? Now she dares to do this, it is because she has never obtained gold, silver and jade. ”