Chapter 403: You Still Hate Me
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Suddenly, there were too many emotions in his eyes. It's anger, it's hatred, it's melancholy, it's worry, it's anxiety, it's nostalgia...... There are too many that cannot be captured, and the light in the eyes that can only be seen when the two of them look at each other suddenly invades Cheng Qingning's eyes.
Only when they looked at each other, she fixed her eyes and saw the hatred in his eyes. Directly, look at her!
Such a suddenness, you can't dodge!
As soon as his dance stopped, he was in the music of the end. His hand was on her waist, and it was a stop-and-go motion.
She also leaned back, about to draw this dance music.
But because of his gaze, the hatred in his eyes, everything was vividly represented, and all the memories stayed in that rainy night. It was he who had red eyes.
What did he say at the time?
The rain was too dripping and too fine.
But she remembered it clearly.
It's like an oath in my ears, meet again at this moment, the boy is him, he is the boy!
Cheng Qingning suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and suddenly, he had no strength. The suffocation in her chest made her seem to be unable to breathe. This memory is too fierce!
The high heels under her feet, the steps that were originally safe, only at this moment, suddenly trembled, her feet slipped quietly, dodging backwards, as if to escape from the past! Sadabian surrendered.
"Ahh
"Ahh In that crowd, the onlookers were also terrified, and the woman was about to fall!
Li Chengyi was even more staring, and he was about to step forward.
Song Qiyue didn't have time to react, and blurted out, "Zhengyanββ! Be carefulββ! β
The woman's voice came suddenly, the man's hand had fallen, Mo Zhengyan was agile and fast, and his hand was strong, supporting Cheng Qingning, and even saving her from the posture of blocking her waist. He held her arm and kept her from swaying and falling. But the dizziness was too great, Cheng Qingning was dizzy, and suddenly fell to him.
And just like that, fell to his chest.
In the eyes of everyone, they saw her snuggled in his arms, and he held her.
Li Chengyi saw it.
Song Qiyue saw it even more.
Li Chengyi's pace was even faster, and he came to them, his hand held Cheng Qingning, Mo Zhengyan was sure, and then he let go, Li Chengyi had already helped Cheng Qingning.
At this time, Song Qiyue also walked to Mo Zhengyan's side, "Mrs. Li, are you okay?" β
It seemed to be a false alarm, Cheng Qingning's face was still a little strange, she shook her head and said, "It's okay......"
"Are you alright?" Li Chengyi asked with staring eyes, looking at her pale face into his eyes.
"It's okay, I just accidentally didn't stand ......firm," Cheng Qingning said softly.
"I'd better go and take a look, if I sprain my foot, it's not good." Mo Zhengyan opened his mouth, and he said in a low voice.
"I really don't need it......" Cheng Qingning responded with a smile.
"I'll help you get some rest." Li Chengyi had already hugged Cheng Qingning, and he said to everyone, "Everyone, let's lose our company, please continue." β
Everyone also understood, and only asked them to deal with it quickly.
Li Chengyi helped Cheng Qingning to go, bypassed the hall, and went to the side corridor.
In the hall, the protagonist retreated, and the butler immediately made the music start again, and the guests continued to dance. Song Qiyue moved his lips, wanting to say something, but he couldn't. Mo Zhengyan turned his head, looked at her and said, "Come on, keep dancing." β
He led her again and went to the dance floor.
The music, the champagne and the wine, everything is chaotic, Song Qiyue looked at him, she told herself that she didn't want to think about it, but she found that she couldn't.
Tonight's birthday party, such a confusing.
After the corridor, there was a lounge in the side hall, and Li Chengyi helped Cheng Qingning to come here and let her sit down. His hand held her feet, and Cheng Qingning frowned, "I'm really fine!" β
Li Chengyi's hand was forcibly holding her down and touching her ankle, as if trying to find something unusual, one foot and the other.
"Mr. Li, this is the doctor of the imperial court." The housekeeper brought the medical staff from the imperial court over, and Li Chengyi did not look back, but only ordered, "Go out." β
The two were silent and had to retreat.
Li Chengyi let go of Cheng Qingning, and he said in a low voice, "Your feet are fine." β
"I said it was fine." Cheng Qingning said.
"If something happens to you, then I'm afraid someone will have to worry." Li Chengyi said suddenly.
The meaning of his words, Cheng Qingning heard clearly, she shouldn't.
Li Chengyi said again, "If you sprain your foot in Mr. Mo's hand, Mr. Mo will definitely feel guilty." β
"I'm fine now." Cheng Qingning is just a sentence.
"It's a pity." Li Chengyi said another sentence for no reason, Cheng Qingning frowned, and he said again, "It's better to be careful, next time you dance, you should be more serious." β
"I see." Cheng Qingning replied softly.
"Let's go, let's go back to the hall." Li Chengyi said again, Cheng Qingning refused, "I want to take a break here." β
"Tired? Or frightened? Li Chengyi asked rhetorically, and Cheng Qingning said, "Yes." β
"Then you take a break and come out in ten minutes." Li Chengyi said with a smile, stood up and turned around.
Cheng Qingning was sitting in the sofa chair, she heard the sound of the door opening, and the music in the hall in the distance, she couldn't help but cover her face with her hands, trying to calm her emotions.
Li Chengyi returned to the banquet, and the hall was singing and dancing, still talking and laughing.
Here Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue danced a few songs, and finally stopped, the two of them were invited by the guests, but they dispersed, and each had a dance partner. Song Qiyue danced politely with the man, her eyes shuttled through the crowd, only in the music, Song Qiyue did not find Mo Zhengyan's figure again, looked to the side, and vaguely saw that she was standing with Li Chengyi, and the two were chatting.
The servant on the side brought a wine plate, Li Chengyi took a glass, and Mo Zhengyan originally had a cup in his hand.
"Mrs. Mo's dancing skills are outstanding, no wonder so many people want to dance with her." Li Chengyi said.
Mo Zhengyan looked at the figure of Song Qiyue on the dance floor, swaying elegantly, a very beautiful and slender figure, "Let Mr. Li smile, my wife is also a personal hobby." β
"I'm sorry for what happened just now, and I was negligent, so Mrs. Li almost sprained herself." It was too late to apologize, and Mo Zhengyan said at this moment.
"Mr. Mo doesn't have to blame himself, it's purely an accident." Li Chengyi said.
"Then Mrs. Li, are your feet okay?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Li Chengyi said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a little frightened, just rest for a while." β
"That's good." Mo Zhengyan replied.
At the end of the song, Song Qiyue thanked his dance partner, and then walked towards them, "Mr. Li, is Mrs. Li better?" β
"Thank you Mrs. Mo for your concern, she's fine." Lee Seung-yi responded.
Song Qiyue was also relieved, she raised her glass to toast him, and after touching a glass, Li Chengyi said, "Mrs. Mo, can I ask you to dance." β
"Mr. Mo, don't you mind?" Li Chengyi followed up with another way.
"Of course." Mo Zhengyan said, "Mr. Li invited, let's go." β
This can't be pushed, Song Qiyue put down the wine glass, and went to the dance floor with Li Chengyi.
Mo Zhengyan stood in place, a woman came to invite him to dance, but he refused, "I'm sorry." β
The woman had to come and leave, which was a pity.
On the dance floor, Li Chengyi and Song Qiyue danced so brilliantly, which made everyone pay attention again.
Mo Zhengyan's hand holding the wine glass tightened.
But at this time, Cheng Qingning, who had been in the lounge, walked out slowly. Because she came from the cloister, quietly, behind everyone, and everyone was watching the dance, no one noticed her for a while.
She stepped forward, and suddenly stopped.
"Ma'am." The butler shouted, and the voice came.
Mo Zhengyan looked sideways and looked over, Cheng Qingning was standing on the side, staring at him.
It's not a long distance, and the memory comes from a deep one.
Back to that rainy night, he swore so resolutely and ruthlessly: Cheng Qingning, I will never forgive you! Never!
Cheng Qingning froze, but he walked over head-on, she came back to her senses, and took the initiative to take steps and walked towards him.
"Mrs. Li, Mr. Li said that your feet are fine, is it really okay?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Cheng Qingning had already picked up a glass of champagne and said with a smile, "If there is something, can you still walk in front of Mr. Mo?" β
"That's right." Mo Zhengyan raised the corners of his lips slightly.
"Thanks to Mr. Mo, he shot quickly, so he helped me, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm really in trouble." Cheng Qingning said softly, she looked at the dance floor, and saw Li Chengyi and Song Qiyue dancing, she said, "It's still Mrs. Mo's dancing skills, and it's so perfect to dance with anyone." β
"Of course she's good." Mo Zhengyan said.
"That's why Mr. Mo will marry her." Cheng Qingning said suddenly.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her dancing figure, his eyes wandered, and he glanced at Cheng Qingning, "It's not just dancing, it's good in every aspect." β
On the dance floor, the two of them, who were dancing, were attracted to the attention of everyone, a whirling dance step, Li Chengyi was perfect, and Song Qiyue smiled.
During the dance, Li Chengyi suddenly said, "Mrs. Mo, did Mr. Mo mention my wife to you?" β
The music stopped in amazement, and Song Qiyue's ears were only in this game, and she looked at Li Chengyi fixedly, not knowing why he asked like this.
In the next second, Li Chengyi said again, "I have a feeling that they have known each other before." β
"What do you say?" Li Chengyi smiled.
Song Qiyue's dance steps continued, but it was half a beat slower, and when he looked sideways, he saw that Mo Zhengyan's side was no longer empty, it was Cheng Qingning on the side! [ε¦ * η * ι£ ~] miao pen ge update fast
- They are looking at each other!
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"Mr. Mo's vision is good, not as good as before." Cheng Qingning smiled, as if admiring, "If you know what kind of woman is suitable to be your wife, she should be so generous and elegant, and only when she takes it out can she have face." β
Mo Zhengyan raised his glass, saluted her, and took a sip, "In this way, Mr. Li's vision doesn't seem to be very good, looking at people is like looking at things, how to do without seeing through the essence, you can only laugh and be generous." β
Cheng Qingning didn't move the cup, just held it, and she suddenly shouted, "Mo Zhengyan." β
This is the first time she has not called Mr. Mo again, but by her name.
Mo Zhengyan looked at her sideways, her gaze was gloomy, and Cheng Qingning suddenly asked, "You still hate me, do you?" β
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