monnov2323:58:02cst2015

"He is my sister-in-law's senior. Leng Yilin came over and answered for Mu Xiaojing.

It turned out to be classmates, did the two have a friendship?

"Xiao Jing, can I say a few words to you alone?" Mo Wenxuan's eyes never left Mu Xiaojing, afraid that she would not be seen if she shifted.

"Uh-huh"

Turning his head to Leng Yize, he said, "You go back to Yanhui first, and I'll go later." ”

"Oh!"

Leng Yize was very reluctant, but if his classmates wanted to talk, he always had to leave space for them, and he picked up the dinner plate by the pool and walked back.

He left, Leng Yilin had no reason not to go, glared at Mu Xiaojing indignantly, and left together.

"Senior, sit down and talk. ”

The moonlight in the sky was cold and lonely, and the surrounding trees stood silently, and the fountain had stopped spraying at this time, and the two of them were sitting on the edge of the pool and casting their figures in the water, which was so harmonious.

The cold wind was blowing, making Mu Xiaojing, who was only wearing a dress, sneeze.

Mo Wenxuan, who heard the voice, took off his suit jacket and draped it on Mu Xiaojing's shoulders, and suddenly a warmth drove away the cold, "Thank you, senior!"

Tugging at his clothes, he raised his eyes to look at Mo Wenxuan, "What about you?"

gave her the coat, didn't he himself have it, it would be bad if he caught a cold.

Although the weather in the south is not as cold as the weather in the north, it is bitterly cold at night.

"I'm fine, you're too weak to stand the cold. ”

You remember that when she was at school, she had a cold, and the medicine had no effect, so she took three days of sick leave to rest at home. From then on, he secretly resolved that as long as he was by her side, he would never let her get sick.

Mu Xiaojing lowered her eyes, and her heart was soft.

At the Yan venue, Leng Yize leaned against the arch of the courtyard, holding on to the flute-shaped cup and shaking it gently, his eyes kept looking at the driveway, but he didn't see the silver Lamborghini.

However, it ushered in the person he least wanted to see.

Mu Yanxi wore a black floor-length skirt with a silver-black silk lace dress on the outside, and as she stepped on, the light gauze skirt was ethereal. The diamond stud earrings on the ears shine brightly under the light.

With exquisite makeup and a smile on her red lips, her noble temperament was unreservedly vented from her, and the men at the Yan meeting all looked straight at her.

Leng Yize stretched out his hand to block her way, "Sister Yanxi is my father's birthday today, please don't upset him, okay!"

"Yi Ze, what are you talking about, I came to congratulate Leng Dong, how could I make him unhappy. ”

She just wanted Leng Yilin to be unhappy, she used to respect him, and she was full of disgust and contempt for her. Now she won't be as stupid as she used to be, desperately trying to get his approval. She wants Leng Yilin to take a look, and without his consent, she can still step into the door of the Leng family by herself.

Although the two of them only heard each other's words, Mu Yanxi's outfit tonight was too bright and beautiful, so that others couldn't pay attention to it.

Even Leng Yilin, who was toasting, noticed this, "The person who came is a guest, please Miss Mu come in." ”

There were so many guests present, and no matter how disliked they were, he had to tolerate them.

Mu Yanxi is pinching Leng Yilin's on this occasion tonight, and she won't embarrass her much, "Can I go in?"

Leng Yilin opened his mouth to let her go, there was no excuse not to let her in, and said with a cold face: "Please!"

Raising the corners of her lips, Mu Yanxi walked by him with light steps.

As soon as she entered the venue, her eyes looked for Leng Yuchen's figure.

A Marasati sports car stopped next to the driveway, and the first to get out of the car was Lan Xiangfeng, who was dressed in a blue suit, and then Leng Yuchen, who was in a dark black suit.

"Yuchen, that's not Yi Ze?!"

Is he standing there waiting for them?

"Let's go inside. The starry eyes, which were as dark as ink, saw Leng Yize leaning against the door, and turned into a starry sky.

Lan Xiangfeng put his hands in his trouser pockets, shrugged his shoulders, and followed him towards the gate of the cold house.