Xiang Xiaoyuan squatted there, and someone patted her on the head behind her.

"Brother Orange, you're scared me to death!" Xiao Yuan saw that it was Xue Cheng, and laughed while holding the back of his head.

Xue Cheng snatched the notebook in her hand, and said with a smile while reading: "The painting is awesome!"

Xiao Yuan snatched the painting back, grimaced at him, and squatted down to paint it again.

Xue Cheng also squatted beside her and poked her with his elbow: "Sister, why are you here?

Xiang Xiaoyuan closed the notebook and gave him a blank look: "What is harmony? We have never been better! Where is there a word for harmony?"

Xue Cheng was confused, thinking that this invitation was given to Xiaoyuan by Cheng Hao.

Xue Cheng wanted to say something, but he saw Xiaoyuan roll his eyes and act angry: "Anyway, I know, you didn't think about me!

Xue Cheng hurriedly said: "No! Okay, even if it's my fault." Sister, which car do you like? I'll buy it and give it to you!"

Xiao Yuan blinked: "Give it to me, I won't open it again!"

Xue Cheng smiled: "I'll send you another driver!"

"No! I don't know how to drive, I don't have the money to raise, and I don't have a place to stop!"

Xue Cheng smiled, suddenly remembered something, and his face changed greatly.

As soon as he wanted to say something, he saw Xiao Yuan take off the down jacket on his body and throw it over: "Help me hold it!"

Then he ran away without a trace.

Xiao Yuan wore a lake-blue sweater and walked around the exhibition hall with a sketchbook.

I took off the down jacket, and it was really much more comfortable.

The central air conditioning in this exhibition hall is too hot, and in winter, I feel like I am going to suffer from heat stroke.

It's not strange here yujian xue cheng that kid likes to play the most, and famous cars are also his favorite, and he will gossip about which car he will buy after a while.

But Xue Cheng is here, so is Cheng Hao also here?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Then she lowered her head and laughed at herself, even if she came, what if she came? She had already left, why did she seem to have a ghost in her heart? At most, she regarded him as a good friend like Xue Cheng, but it was really not good, and it was okay to be a familiar stranger!

She thought wildly, not noticing a group of people walking across the street.

Lou Jie casually talked to the people around him, then raised his head, and suddenly froze in place like a lightning strike.

Across a booth, he saw the girl in a blue sweater and short hair at the intersection.

The lights in the exhibition hall were bright, and the silver sports car slowly rotated on the booth under the spotlight, and the lights formed points of light on the body, and then scattered away.

The lights were so bright that the intersection between the booths was a little dark, like a shadow next to a pillar of light on the stage.

The shadow just stood there, looking up at him.

And he was staring at her blankly.

What kind of man is that......

How can there be such a man in the world?

For a long time, Xiang Xiaoyuan felt that Lan Shaoqi's demonic face and Duan Chenxi's compelling momentum were already sins in the world.

And this man is simply the original sin.

She didn't even know what adjectives to use for a moment, or if she didn't have such words at all.

In fact, Xiao Yuan also secretly thought about what Lan Shaoqi's face and Duan Chenxi's figure would be.

However, the conclusion was that God would kill him.

But at this moment, God did not chop him to death, such a person stood there alive.

There was a kind of surprise in his eyes, joy, sadness, and a look that many Xiaoyuan did not dare to look at directly.

is like a doomed moment, the music echoing in the exhibition hall at this moment turned out to be Faye Wong's "Passing Years".

In my lifetime, we will not be spared when we meet on a narrow road......

Yaoyao...... Yaoyao!" Lou Jie's mind was blank, and he could only repeat mechanically: "Yaoyao!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan was also frightened, she was frozen by this person's appearance, by this person's eyes, and by this person's expression.

It's like being nailed there, and it won't move.

This man really doesn't look like a person in this world!

"Yaoyao!"

Lou Jie suddenly shouted and rushed over frantically.

His sudden move caught the people around him off guard, and also caused others to look at him in surprise.

Xiang Xiaoyuan saw the other party rushing like a madman, and immediately turned around under the instinct of instinct, screaming and running away.

In the huge exhibition hall, a beautiful man dressed in light coffee haute couture is frantically chasing a little girl who looks like a high school student.

The crowd was completely at a loss as they were doing, and they were talking about it while giving way to the onlookers.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was so frightened that his legs and stomach cramped, and he didn't know where to run.

This person weishenme wants to chase her, what does this person want to do?

She was completely dazed, just running instinctively.

Xiaoyuan is about to cry, what the hell is going on?

She ran fast, and the people chasing behind her ran even faster.

Because she was so nervous that her legs were a little disobedient, she could feel the man getting closer and closer to her, and she was getting more and more panicked.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed out, picked up Xiaoyuan, and ran quickly to the outside of the exhibition hall.

Xiang Xiaoyuan hugged the other party's neck tightly, leaned on this person's shoulder, and looked at the man who was getting farther and farther away from him with wide eyes, panting incessantly.

Who is that person? Weishenme wants to chase after him? Who is the "Yaoyao" he shouts?

She looked at the man who was almost crazy, forcibly controlled by several black-clad bodyguard-like people, and the despair in his eyes and shouts made her involuntarily tear down her cheeks.

……

His feet hit the ground, and he saw clearly to Xiaoyuan who was the person who had run all the way with him.

Cheng ...... Mr. Cheng ...... "Xiaoyuan stammered.

Cheng Hao stuffed her into the car and drove away from the exhibition.

Looking at Cheng Hao's pale face, Xiang Xiaoyuan suddenly didn't know what to say for a while.

I had never seen Cheng Hao so flustered, even when Xue Cheng disappeared, he could be calm.

But at this moment, fine beads of sweat were already covering his forehead, and he could clearly feel the anxiety in his emotions.

Although Xiao Yuan didn't know what was going on and wanted to ask too many questions, she still chose to bow her head and be silent.

Until he entered the villa, Xiaoyuan was still a little frightened.

Cheng Hao threw his coat on the sofa in annoyance, and then pulled off his tie to catch his breath.

"Mr. Cheng, are you okay?"

Obviously, the person who was scared half to death was himself, but Weishenme looked like his face was much worse than his own?

Cheng Hao glared at her, and Xiao Yuan trembled with fright.

"Why are you there?" Cheng Hao yelled at her.

Xiao Yuan narrowed one eye, as if he felt the cold wind blowing from the roar of the lion.

"I ......"

Xiao Yuan suddenly didn't know how to answer, if he knew that the VIP letter was given to him by Ni Kun, would he be angry, would he dismantle himself?