Love: She's still waiting for you, don't let her wait too long

Love: She's still waiting for you, don't let her wait too long

White shirt, the neckline is not buttoned, revealing a beautiful neck and sexy collarbone, long golden wavy hair is casually draped over the white shirt, the hem of the dress Bai Xi's long legs, barefoot on the floor.

The golden pupils also flashed with surprise, looking at Lan Mufei in front of him, a little unbelievable!

"Grace, who is it?" A gentle voice came from the kitchen, and the man who came out had not yet changed his clothes, holding two glasses of wine in his hands.

When he saw Lan Mufei standing at the door, he looked stunned, and he didn't expect her to appear at the door of his house at this time.

Grace's eyes went back and forth between Lan Mufei and Feng Chen, hooked the corners of her lips, as if revealing a sarcastic smile, and turned around without saying a word and walked back to the sofa in the living room to sit down.

Feng Chen hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand and strode to the door, "-Scarlet!" ”

Lan Mufei watched him walk in front of him with a stunned gaze, there was no trace of emotion in his calm eyes, such a visual effect was too shocking, she couldn't buffer it a little, had she been dreaming tonight?

"Scarlet, it's not like what you see......"

"I'm here to pay you back." Lan Mu's crimson lips opened lightly, interrupted him lightly, and handed him the couple ring held in the palm of his hand, "On the way here, I was still thinking about how to apologize to you and ask for your forgiveness, even if you scolded me a few words, it doesn't matter!" But now it seems," the voice paused, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "No need! ”

She really never thought that Feng Chen was such a person!

But what kind of person he is, what does it matter, anyway, I don't like him.

"Scarlet ......"

He spoke again, and as soon as Lan Mufei's index finger and thumb loosened, the silver ring fell to the ground with a clang, and he didn't know which corner it rolled into.

The crisp sound has always been in my ears, echoing endlessly.

Lan Mufei turned around and left, she didn't want to stay in this place for a minute or a second.

Feng Chen's eyes swept away, and he chased out without hesitation, "-Scarlet!" ”

When he walked out of the staircase, Lan Mufei was caught by Feng Chen's wrist, and his voice was eager: "You listen to my explanation......"

"Not really!" Lan Mufei met his eyes, and pulled his wrist out of his powerful palm little by little, "She's still waiting for you, don't let her wait too long." ”

When the words landed, she turned around and left, free and decisive.

Feng Chen wanted to convince her that there was nothing between him and Grace, but in the middle of the night, a woman was wearing only a men's shirt on her body, even if nothing happened, it was not ruled out that something was about to happen!

She didn't like Dust, and the moment she saw Grace appear in his house in such a way, she was really angry, feeling fooled by Dust; But only for a moment!

After that, she felt a sigh of relief.

At least then she doesn't have to apologize for sealing the dust,

stopped a car on the side of the road, casually reported the address, leaned against the window, and her mind was chaotic, a little unrelenting, and even the driver looked at her from the rearview mirror with strange eyes, but she didn't notice it.

When Feng Chen returned home, Grace sat on the sofa with a red wine glass and sipped lightly, her eyes saw that he didn't seem to see it. Legs, all the way up, faintly probe*.

Feng Chen didn't speak, walked straight to the dining table, took the wine glass and drank it all, and the glass was heavily placed on the table.

Grace glanced at her, and a sneer tugged at the corner of her mouth: "She's the reason why you don't want to spend Christmas with me?"

Feng Chen's deep eyes shifted to Grace, her thin lips pursed, and she never spoke!

…………………………………… The dividing line of the young master asking for a red envelope....................................

When the car stopped, the driver reminded him, Lan Mufei came back to his senses, looked at the slightly familiar scenery outside the window, and it turned out that when he got in the car, he reported the address of the earl's villa.

Pay, get off.

The villa is brightly lit because there is a large black iron gate, which cannot be entered without allowing outside vehicles, and it will take a little time to get in.

Lan Mufei looked at the blurred lights, took out a bracelet from his pocket, looked solemn and thoughtful.

This bracelet is exactly the same as the one Long Lifei gave her, but the bracelet is not engraved with Mesharef!

Mesharef is the English name given by Louis Widow to his daughter.

Did he go to look for the bracelet and give her the exact same bracelet because he couldn't find it?

Why?

She really wanted to ask, did he like herself? Otherwise, why be so nice to yourself?

I don't want to be alone anymore, I can't guess his heart all the time, such a relationship between distance and proximity, and the tenderness of hot and cold, is really about to drive her crazy!

Either don't have those * actions again, don't let her have illusions anymore, or take her seriously and give her a relationship, it's feelings, not passion!

Lan Mufei was about to walk towards the black iron gate, when suddenly a light came from behind her, and she stood sideways under the tree on the side of the road, and the car passing in front of her was the one she had seen in the restaurant during dinner.

It was not the driver who drove the car, nor Hangzhou Airlines, but Louis Yingwei himself, and in the co-pilot sat a young and beautiful girl, smiling brightly, and the corners of his lips were faintly smiling in the dim light.

The picture is like a movie sliding from front of me frame by frame, and my heart is pulled violently, and it hurts.

The arm hanging at his side gripped the bracelet in his palm tightly, almost as if it were embedded in the flesh of his palm.

Because there were no street lights where she was standing, the shade of the trees obscured her thin body, and the two people in the car seemed to be talking, they didn't notice the situation outside the car.

The car stopped in front of the black iron gate, and in less than a few tens of seconds, the iron gate opened, and the car drove in, and the iron gate was completely closed, as if they were locked up in two worlds!

The cold wind was blowing, and the cold wind poured from the neckline to her chest, as if it was going to penetrate her chest, leaving a black hole that could never be repaired.

The exhaled white mist blurred his vision in front of him, and he lowered his head and spread out his palm to look at the bracelet in his palm, and smiled bitterly.

24-year-old Christmas Eve, this night her luck was really bad.

In a trance, she accepted the sealed couple ring, and on impulse, she saw those unknown secrets hidden in the night.

How nice it would be if there was no impulse.

Without impulse, she wouldn't know about Sealing Dust and Grace; Without impulse, she wouldn't have seen Louis Widow take a young and beautiful woman back to the villa in the middle of the night!

If it would have been nice not to meet them, there wouldn't have been so many worries.

There is no if, only but!

I was in a hurry to go out, I didn't bring my mobile phone, I only brought my keys and wallet, and there were few vehicles coming and going in this place, let alone the night of Christmas Eve.

If you want to go home, you can only go.

Pressed the neckline that was blown open by the wind, tried to cover his warmth as much as possible, and walked back slowly, the lonely figure looked particularly lonely under the light, and unconsciously snowflakes floated, gently and slowly falling on the ground, trees, and her hair and shoulders.

Time kept walking, and suddenly there was a direction in the dark sky that exploded into thousands of fireworks, as if it reflected the lights of the whole of Paris, beautiful.

Lan Mufei found out that it was snowing, stopped and looked at the constantly blooming fireworks, brightened her dark eyes, hooked the corners of her lips far-fetchedly, and her voice sounded like nothing: "--Lan Mufei, happy Christmas Eve!" ”

……………………………… The dividing line of the young master asking for red envelopes..........................................

Outside, the snow is drifting, the fireworks are in full bloom, colorful and lively.

In the villa, Louis Ying took off his coat, wore a white shirt, rolled up the sleeves of his wrists, held a wine glass, and put his other hand in his pocket, quietly tasting wine and quietly enjoying the fireworks.

The mobile phone in his pocket was rubbed many times, took it out, hesitated, and dialed the call.

There was a waiting voice on the phone, and he waited until the cold sound of no one answering, and he hung up automatically after a busy tone.

When he wanted to dial it back again, a delicate figure suddenly appeared behind him, and suddenly pounced on his back, his legs locked around his waist, and his hands locked around his neck, hanging on his back like an octopus.

The word "Scarlet" displayed on the screen quickly disappeared into the darkness.

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Young Master: I wish the little thing a happy birthday, happy every day, I have remembered you since "The President's Wealthy Ex-Wife", although you take off the noble and glamorous coat, you are a little tease, but because of this, I will love you more! Let's be less hypocritical and more funny...... Live a chic life every day, Mo Da!