Pushing open the balcony door of the kitchen, Hana took a deep breath of fresh air unique to the early morning, secretly re-energized herself, and habitually covered all her emotions with a smile before turning back to the kitchen to fry eggs carefully.

Angry and irritable back to the room, Kong Chengyi was silent for a night in the vast night sky, a pile of extinguished cigarette butts under his feet, and only returned to the room tired when the sky gradually turned white, and simply took a shower and walked out of the room neatly dressed, intending to go directly to the company to work.

"Kong Shao, breakfast! breakfast is ready!" just came out to the table with fried eggs, Hua was stunned for a second, he didn't expect him to get up early, and he was wearing a neat suit, obviously looking like he was going to work.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Kong Chengyi's sharp eyes quickly swept over her standing at the dining table, a pure and clean home appearance, pleasing but disgusted him, pursed his lips, and left Xiao Yueju without responding to her greetings.

For several days, Hua Pity prepared breakfast early in the morning, and every day was a different style of Western food, and every day Kong Chengyi just glanced coldly and left, and even the footsteps of approaching and the light of his eyes were stingy.

Holding a book from a famous foreign designer in his hand, what appeared in Hua Pity's mind was Kong Chengyi's tense facial features like an iceberg, and his eyes were completely devoid of his own existence, so cold had already paralyzed her limbs, every time, the sweet smile raised was less vibrant and affectionate than the last time, and gradually, she was barely supported by an empty smile.

Irritably, she put down the book, opened the curtains, and let the evening glow reflect into the suffocating room, she stood against the window, her eyes staring at the empty wide road, and suddenly she felt that she was trapped in a dead trap, and if he didn't pull her away, she was helplessly trapped in place, and she could barely support such a suffocating place.

The silent room "buzzed" with the vibration of the mobile phone, and mechanically turned around to pick up the phone, and the fingertips clicked on it but it was a rare text message, "Attend the banquet at 7 o'clock in the evening!"

There was no title, no place or time for the feast, and the cold and empty few words revealed infinite stares and orders.

Pinching the phone for a while, Hua put down the phone with pity, rushed to the cloakroom, pushed open the door of the wardrobe with a "brush", and quickly swiped the expensive evening dresses with her slender fingers, she wanted to see him, longed to stand by his side, even if it was just pretended intimacy, at the moment she also longed to have.

The long hair is scattered, the ankle-length nude dress hangs down elegantly, and the tightly knit ten fingers walk naturally in the banquet hall flowing with pleasant piano music, which looks natural and full of happiness.

Stepping on the high heels up to 10CM to follow his steady pace elegantly, Hua Pity nodded slightly to the person whose eyes were glued to her with great grace, and the phoenix eyes swept to Kong Chengyi on the side, only to see that he was still cold-faced, ignoring the eyes of others.

The fair-skinned shoulders brushed his broad shoulders slightly, and Hua pityfully blew into his eardrums, "Kong Shao, I need to sit for a while!" Even though it was only a short ten minutes, the high heels under her feet made her extremely uncomfortable, and a pair of feet quickly became numb, and she had to ask for a break.

Taking a sip of champagne, Kong Chengyi lowered his eyelids, glanced at her high heels, turned his big palm to help her ***, leaned closer, and sprayed hot breath into her delicate facial features, "Pain, tired?" laughed lowly, Kong Chengyi continued in a cold voice, "If you take the money, you are not qualified to shout that you are tired of pain!"

An elegant nude dress with extremely high heels is obviously upright, and the back of the elegant long skirt on the front is completely hollowed out, revealing a beautiful back, and the snow-white skin looks more and more white and tender under the bright light, from the moment he stepped into the banquet hall, he keenly captured the wanton and greedy eyes of the men present, and such a ** look made his already not very calm heart churn and irritable again, eager to lock her at home, not let her come out to swagger, eager to rub her into the body and punish her fiercely.

The smile on her face froze in an instant, and Hua Pity held her breath, and her whole body was cold.

A simple statement of fact plunged her into the abyss, and the whole world darkened in an instant.

Not qualified? Indeed, taking the money is just a customized wife, how can you be qualified to make a request?!

Noticing her stiffness, Kong Chengyi pulled her sarcastic lips, lowered her head and continued to sip the champagne in her hand, and the other big palm was slightly against her waist, "Laugh!"

Raising her head sadly, Hua leaned against his chest with pity, her slender hands cooperating around his waist, lovingly attached to his waist, and even slightly kneading his solid muscles defiantly.

With a tense face and bearing her subtle kneading, Kong Chengyi pushed the person who was leaning on him into his arms with a big palm.

Sticking to his chest, the flower stared at his resolute chin with pity for the phoenix eyes, completely forgetting the resistance, and even more completely forgetting that the banquet hall where the two were still bustling had already attracted the attention of the audience in amazement or surprise.

"Yi ......" holding champagne, Ding Jia shouted in a low voice.

She caught their figures at a glance when Kong Chengyi and Hua Pitiful entered the Wu family's anniversary celebration dinner tonight with their fingers intertwined, if it weren't for the fact that Wu Youwei was talking to the others at that time, she would have already come, and what she couldn't imagine was that in less than ten minutes, the two kissed passionately as if no one was around.

In that distant past, Kong Chengyi did not have any intimacy with her under the eyes of the public, and even refused her request for a kiss.

The slightly soft female voice of "Yi ......" penetrated into the eardrum, and the green jade fingers of the flower caressed by pity suddenly paused, and woke up from the indulgence of the embrace.

Pinching her waist heavily, Kong Chengyi took a deep breath before standing up straight again.

"Yi ......" pulled the cherry mouth slightly, and Ding Jia maintained a sweet smile on his cheeks, waiting for him to turn back.

Jun eyebrows tightened, Kong Chengyi turned around, his wistful eyes quietly darkened when he saw the petite figure in front of him, and then pursed his thin lips, and did not respond to her cry.

Adjusting her breath slightly, Hua Pity raised her eyes and wanted to tear away the smile, but she froze in an instant.

The tight black dress exposes the white collarbone, and under her feet is a pair of pink high heels that are generously cut but full of a woman's charm, the half-length black hair is softly draped over the shoulders, and the small facial features are only slightly thin, petite and moving is the first reaction that comes to Hua Pity's mind, and such a familiar dress, she seems to see herself in Xiaoyueju and even shuttling through various banquet halls, and the tight black dress wins Kong Chengyi's favor the most.

He had repeatedly ordered himself to look like this.

The heart felt as if it had been hit hard, and Hua Pity couldn't move, and her whole body was cold.

It turns out that she is just the shadow of the petite woman in front of her, it turns out that she has always been just a customized shadow, and there is no trace of herself, she should be called "Miss Shadow".

The corners of her mouth showed a hint of self-mockery, and Hua couldn't open her mouth to say hello to the woman in front of her, let alone find out who her name was.

"Yi, can we talk alone?" Chaohua showed a soft smile of pity, and Ding Jia's tender eyes stuck to Kong Chengyi, begging for a chance to explain.

Ignoring her plea, Kong Chengyi drank the champagne in his hand, turned around and put down the wine glass, turned around with a slight force in his palm, and turned around slightly with flower pity in his palm, and went straight to the direction of the garden.

Hua followed his steps to the garden outside the banquet hall with pity, the cool night breeze blew gently, but it couldn't blow away her entangled tremors, and her heart couldn't help but recall the pictures of the two getting along, and in each picture, her outfit and dress, and even, the way she made breakfast in the early morning, was suddenly embraced by him, it turned out to be just the appearance of a shadow.

Finding a hidden corner of the garden, Kong Chengyi let go of the hand holding her, leaned against the wall with his long and straight body, smoked a cigarette and lit it faintly, tilted his head and squinted at the starry night sky.

The faint familiar scent of smoke swirled in the air, awakening the flower pity that was indulged in the memory, her lips trembled, and she lowered her eyes and whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom!" Without waiting for his response, she ran away with her skirt and trotted to the bathroom in small steps.

took a puff of cigarette, and when the rich cigarette invaded his mouth and he could no longer breathe at the end of his nose, Kong Chengyi exhaled heavily, staring at the starry sky with dark eyes, but it seemed to be trapped in a distant thought.

"Yi, please listen to my explanation!" Walking out of the obscure corner, Ding Jia stood in front of him eagerly, pleading in a choked tone, "I left for a reason, I don't want to leave you at all, I miss you, I love you, I won't leave you!"