Three days later in the evening.

Although it was evening, it was already as dark as late at night. There was still sparse rain in the sky, and under the illumination of the roadside lights, like broken silver needles, one by one fell down. A new car parked on the side of the road, gray and black silver, looked particularly lonely and lonely on this rainy winter night.

Bao Cui stood by the window, looked at the car below, turned her head to look at Zhao Ji who was sitting on the bed, walked over and patted her shoulder,

When Zhao Ji looked at himself, he said, "Miss, did you really let the young marshal wait below?" If he didn't go, he would have missed the meeting. I heard that it was a very important ......."

Before Bao Cui finished speaking, Zhao Ji's head immediately lowered. This made Bao Cui stunned. Miss didn't want to hear it.

She slowly withdrew her hand, and had to shut up and go about her business. During this period, I couldn't help but go to the window several times to look. Every time I look at it, Zhang Yifeng's car is there. The headlights shone on the road, but it didn't move for half a minute.

Still waiting.

Bao Cui couldn't help but sigh softly. Speaking of which, this Zhang Shaoshuai is really heartfelt. In the past two years, he has always silently guarded Miss's side and taken care of Miss, but he has never asked Miss to do anything for him. Although he didn't say anything, everyone saw that it was not a secret at all - he liked Miss. It's a pity that the young lady only has her uncle in her heart. However, although he did a lot for Miss, he never asked her to do anything. But this time, he was unexpectedly persistent.

What is it because of what? Is it no longer possible to hide, must you get Miss?

It doesn't look like it.

Bao Cui stood by the window with a basin, still puzzled, turned around, and suddenly saw Zhao Ji dressed in a cheongsam, and was startled: "Miss, you ......"

Zhao Ji was wearing a pure water-red cheongsam, without any decoration on it, with a pair of white high heels on his feet, looking slender and tall, slender and graceful, coupled with that beautiful face, the whole person had a noble and elegant temperament, except for the faint sadness between his eyebrows and eyes.

She originally wore her hair in a bun and didn't redo her hairstyle, but she walked to the mirror, leaned over and adjusted it casually, and when she turned around, she saw that Bao Cui was still looking at herself in a daze, so she said, "What are you still standing stupidly for?" Bring me the shawl. ”

Only then did Bao Cui come back to her senses, went to open the wardrobe, chose a dark gray plush shawl and walked over, helped Zhao Ji put it on, and fastened the buttons. looked at her, to be honest, in the past two years, the young lady has lost a lot of weight, but her temperament is more outstanding than before. It's just that Baocui can't understand why she changed her clothes and accompanied Zhang Shaoshuai? Figured it out?

Handing her the silver packet, Bao Cui couldn't help but ask, "Miss, why did you change your mind?" ”

"You can't always be taken care of by him." Zhao Ji pursed his lips.

As soon as she heard this, Bao Cui understood. This is to make a clear relationship with Zhang Shaoshuai from now on.

"Somehow, I suddenly felt that the young marshal was very pitiful." Bao Cui lowered her head and muttered. I can't help but feel depressed, why is every relationship of my young lady so unsmooth. Don't talk about the one surnamed Feng before, this aunt and the young marshal are both good men, but the timing is not right, but they can't go with the young lady. If it's really pitiful, it's still her young lady's pity.

Zhao Ji didn't see Bao Cui's expression, so naturally he couldn't hear her words. After tidying up for a while, he was accompanied downstairs by Bao Cui.

The two of them stood at the door, a cold wind mixed with rain blowing, sticking to the skin, but it seemed to penetrate into the bones through the skin, and the heart was cold.

"Miss, would you like to add another coat?" Bao Cui asked worriedly, but Zhao Ji didn't know that she was talking to herself because she didn't see Bao Cui's face, and she didn't move. His eyes were on the man who stepped out of the car.

When the door opened, Zhang Yifeng noticed it at once. When he saw Zhao Ji standing in front of him through the rain and fog, he was in a trance for a moment. Zhilu said that she was beautiful, but he had never seen her so beautiful.

He held an umbrella and walked towards Zhao Ji. As if to appreciate it slowly, he walked very slowly, the distance that gradually approached, and the way she looked like a little bit clearly, for Zhang Yifeng, there was an indescribable wonderful feeling. He felt lucky to have met such a woman. But he also felt that he had regrets, he hadn't gotten her yet.

Tonight is important. This is what he has decided to do after much consideration. However, for the first time in his life, he did not know whether the decision he had made was right or wrong, and he was apprehensive.

He stood in front of Zhao Ji and met her calm and resolute eyes. As if she knew what she was thinking, she smiled and said, "If Qin Youchen is here, will you choose to leave me and go with him immediately?" ”

She didn't expect him to ask this question, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

But he smiled: "This is the first time we have mentioned him in about two years, right?" ”

Because he was afraid that he would not be able to control his thoughts, Zhao Ji had always restrained himself in the past two years and never mentioned Qin Youchen to anyone. And the people around her also have a tacit understanding, and no one has ever talked about it.

She looked at Zhang Yifeng in front of her, she had known him for two years, and she always felt that he was particularly abnormal today.

Zhang Yifeng looked at her suspicious eyes, but as if he hadn't seen it, he stretched out his hand to her: "Let's go." ”

It was a midwinter night outside, cloudy and cold, windy and rainy, as silent as a lurking lion. Inside, there is a gorgeous party, bright and warm, with beautiful women and wine, as well as a group of celebrities and celebrities, which is lively like a bright and melodious melody. Halfway through the meeting, it was clear that everyone had not gotten tired of it, men and women, dancing, talking, laughing, and laughing, in contrast to the world outside.

And the center of these upper-class people is the man and woman who are surrounded.

"Miss Feng, when will you and Admiral Feng's good deeds be done? You're all a good couple, and we're all waiting for a drink. An official smiled at a flamboyant woman in a black evening dress.

Feng Yuan held the arm of the man beside him and smiled confidently and calmly: "Mayor Zhao, don't think that I don't know your little abacus, don't worry, I won't miss your glass of wine when the time comes." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at the man beside her: "Feng Yi, you said yes?" ”

A smile appeared in Feng Yi's Danfeng's eyes, "Aren't you my spokesperson?" ”

In one sentence, Feng Yuan was happy in his heart, and the smile on his face deepened. The two of them looked completely envious of others.

The people around them all looked at the two of them, with complicated expressions, some envious, and even more unfathomable. These two people are a tricky existence for many people.

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall opened, and the couple who walked in immediately attracted everyone's attention.