Shen Moyan turned his head to look at him, and then looked at the woman in the corner, and the smile that froze at the corner of his mouth really didn't know how to take it back.

At this time, Ling Yuxing had already noticed the movement over there, looked at the group of stunned guys, and raised his eyes to look in the direction they were looking.

With just one glance, the atmosphere of the entire box stiffened in vain, and everyone tensed their nerves waiting for his reaction.

Shen Moyan sat next to him, originally playing the role of persuading wine, but at this time, he would rather sit farther away and get so close, he could clearly feel that the man next to him was stiff for a moment when he saw the woman, and even the hand holding the wine glass involuntarily tightened a little.

At a glance, he recognized that this woman was not the person he had been thinking about for a long time, and even if he wore light makeup, those eyes could not deceive people.

Some feelings and habits, so deep that they can be more clearly distinguished.

It is precisely because of that difference that I am particularly obsessed with the difference between them.

He was like this now, so keen that he could tell the real from the fake with just one glance, that subtle and sensitive care, which made him feel that something sour in his chest was spreading out, like sulfuric acid, burning his heart.

Xue Liangchen noticed the look of a group of sons in the box early in the morning, she was a newcomer, and it was the first time she came out to play with these sons.

If it weren't for the purpose of raising money for her mother's surgery, she wouldn't have done such a thing, she wasn't a vain girl, and she wouldn't sell her self-esteem unless she had to.

Keenly feeling that the atmosphere of the box was wrong, in such an admirable occasion, she raised her head slightly to look at the spacious and luxurious dark red sofa opposite, there were only two men in the row of seats opposite her, and there were many men sitting on the curved sofa on both sides of the corner of her eye, and those hugging left and right seemed to stop moving towards her.

For a moment, she felt a faint chill in her back, and her trembling gaze finally fell on the man in the black shirt opposite.

The work experience of the past few years told her that this man is the leader of this group of people, such a king-like domineering but restrained atmosphere, even if it is so far away, she can still feel it clearly.

And at this moment, he was lazily leaning on the sofa, his gloomy eyes looked straight at her, and the dim light could not hide the compelling momentum under the eyes, and she suddenly felt that her heartbeat missed a few beats.

The light by the sofa was a little dim, she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only those sharp eyes, which made her tense nerves, and also made her faintly aware of his interest in her.

In fact, she had thought that there would be such a day when she would come over as a play and drinker, and she had been praying that she could meet someone who was gentle, and she would survive the foolishness, and she never thought of provoking someone who shouldn't be provoked.

It's just that today, according to this situation, it seems that this catastrophe cannot be avoided.

He didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak, and the manager who led them over couldn't figure out the thoughts of this young man, and he didn't dare to assert himself, so he stood in place with a stiff smiling face, and helplessly cast a look at Shen Moyan for help.

Shen Moyan shook his head at him without a trace, and when he turned his head and was about to ask Ling Yuxing's meaning, Ling Yuxing lazily withdrew his gaze, his careless eyes fell back to the manager on the side, and there was a faint coolness in his deep voice: "Let her come over." ”

Xue Liangchen was slightly stunned, and soon the manager came back to his senses and urged her: "This is Yu Shao, hurry up!" ”

Not daring to provoke this group of ancestors, Xue Liangchen nodded, gritted his teeth and walked over obediently.

Shen Moyan twisted his eyebrows slightly, moved his seat to the side, and gave the manager a look, and the rest of the girls were distributed to the other sons who came together.

One of them boldly walked up to him, his eyes sinking imperceptibly, and he warned the woman sitting next to him in advance, "You don't have to do anything, just pour me wine." ”

The bewitching woman sitting next to him was slightly stunned, because she knew that he was the boss and controlled their power of life and death, she raised her lips and nodded with a smile, not daring to do anything to him.

With heavy steps, Xue Liangchen sat down on Ling Yuxing's left hand, and the lively box was noisy again, but she felt nervous inexplicably.

Turning her head, she saw the appearance of the man next to her clearly, with handsome but sharp eyebrows and eyes, soft and perfect facial features, but faintly revealing a sharpness, especially the black eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, making her feel that she didn't have the courage to play tricks in front of him.

She could now be more sure that this was a man she couldn't afford to provoke.

So close, she could vaguely smell the faint smell of verbena on his body, which was very special, because she had worked in a high-end skincare counter of a certain brand for a while, so she was familiar with this smell.

The pure natural plant aroma made him more and more mysterious, she lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at his eyes, such a special and extremely attractive man, every move is the charm of a mature man, it is difficult for ordinary women to resist, and she is just an ordinary woman, earn some money for her mother's surgery, she can't afford to provoke such a man, and she doesn't dare to provoke.

Knowing the gap in identity, she was angry with him and had a trace of awe.

None of these sons and gentlemen are good-tempered masters, women are just playthings to them, and they don't pay attention to them if they play too much, and if they are not careful, not to mention that they can't get paid, it is common for them to be played to death.

Now that she was already sitting here, there was no turning back, and she gritted her teeth to give herself courage.

Afraid of upsetting him, she trembled and turned her head to take the wine glass on the coffee table, lowered her eyes and toasted with a smiling face, "Yu Shao, I, I toast you!" ”

"......" Ling Yuxing didn't move, his careless eyes lingered on her face, and it took a while for him to speak, "What's your name?" ”

The mellow and murmuring voice made her heart beat faster, she seemed to have never heard such a magnetic voice ask her name, and replied unsteadily: "Xue ...... Xue Liangchen. ”

"A good day with a beautiful view?" He raised an eyebrow and asked with a half-smile.

She looked up, smiled politely at him and nodded, "Yes." ”

Such a smile is lined with this similar shy face, like but not like, not like her, no matter how similar it is, it is not after all.

He chuckled, wrapped the glass out of her hand, raised his head and took a sip of it, and put it back on the coffee table, "Girls drink less." ”

She was stunned, thinking that she had misheard, but the next moment, he summoned the waiter to bring the juice and asked her to pour him a drink on the side, while she drank the juice very incongruously.

Looking at the man in front of her who was drinking as water, her impression of this man suddenly changed completely.

The atmosphere in the box gradually became a little delicate, and everyone could see that this woman who looked eight points like Mrs. Ling was afraid that she had received special treatment from Yu Shao because of this face.

Otherwise, in the past year, he has been in the club bar every day, so many women, which one is in his eyes?

Several other women who were with Gongzi Ye, who knew Ling Yuxing's identity, all showed envious glances at her, she could see that such eyes were too rare, and they were obviously all aimed at this special man.

Not long after she came to City A, she didn't know the identity of this man, she only knew that he was sitting with the boss, who must be a friend of the boss, and originally thought that he was no different from other men, but not only did he not touch her all night, nor did he let her accompany the wine, and even drank freely.

With such preferential treatment, it is no wonder that her group of sisters are so envious.

The commotion ended in the middle of the night, the driver drove the car to pick up, she glanced at the Bentley parked at the door, and was about to tell him to be careful on the road, but she didn't expect the man next to her to take the first step: "It's still early, accompany me to eat something!" ”

He seemed to be a little drunk, and his mellow voice was a beat slower, but it made people hear the indescribable drowning.

She was stunned for a moment, until she saw his quiet dark eyes, with a little starlight shining in her gentleness, and she nodded as if she was inexplicably attracted, and agreed to his request.

Shen Moyan glanced at her, didn't say anything, turned around and got into the passenger seat.

She looked at the man who opened the door for her, full of gentlemanly demeanor, and enjoyed the feeling of being a princess for the first time, which made her blush inexplicably, raised her eyes to look at her, and then turned sideways and sat in the luxurious back seat.

The car started slowly, she withdrew her gaze from the dark window, turned her head to look at the man beside her, under the dim and yellow light of the street lamps on both sides, she saw a green pillow resting on his lap, long like a pod, slender hands caressing the soft suede, the dark blue wedding ring reflected a low-key light in the light, and the movements were incredibly gentle.

Her gaze moved from the gently caressing hand on the pillow to his calm side face, the dim light cut across his face, she felt like a person from another world, and the coldness that unconsciously exuded made people dare not approach lightly.

At this moment, she didn't dare to disturb, or even make too big a move, for fear of alarming him.

The winding mountain road circled around the foot of the mountain, and she sat quietly on the soft back seat, smelling the fresh verbena and the faint aroma of wine between her noses, as if she were in a dream, so that she could not tell whether she was in reality or in a dream.

The dream was too beautiful, so beautiful that it moved her heart, and the cruel reality reminded her that she couldn't imagine this married man.

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