She froze and almost got up from her chair, but she finally held back, but couldn't take her eyes off his face.

She looked him in the eye steadily, and wanted to ask so much.

Fu Xingye noticed her gaze, and the pair of dark peach blossom eyes that were still hidden behind the lenses narrowed slightly, hooked his lips at her, and then removed his gaze, as if he was just a casual glance.

Nie Changhuan's heart was pounding, and the huge surprise and happiness made her slightly dizzy, only to feel that everything was unreal, and Fu Xingye, who suddenly appeared in front of her, was even more unreal.

She cautiously reached out and tried to tug at his sleeve.

Fu Xingye's afterglow caught a glimpse of her movements, but he stretched out his hand first, pinched her little hand in the palm of his hand, pinched it heavily, and didn't let go again.

Nie Changhuan's face was hot, her eyes were lowered, and she pursed her lips vigorously to prevent others from discovering her smile.

At this moment, she was really happy.

Fu Xingye's eyes seemed to be very good.

Her Fu Xingye is back.

Her Fu Xingye came, and she was not afraid.

All the haze of Fu Xingye's absence in the country before was swept away, and the hesitation and embarrassment that he was forced to be forced just now all turned into a sense of security because of his arrival.

She straightened her back and looked up at the people at the table.

Cen Xingyue also reacted at this time, looked at the handsome and lazy man beside Nie Changhuan steadily, and slowly overlapped it with Fu Xingye, who was not blind in his eyes, and his heartbeat beat wildly uncontrollably.

Cen Xingyue never realized that a pair of eyes had such an important role for a person.

She clenched her fingers quietly, suppressed her excitement and said as gently and politely as possible: "Brother Xingye, you are back." ”

Fu Xingye leaned back in the chair, squeezing Nie Changhuan's hand under the table with one hand, and the other hand casually resting on the table, playing with the glass of wine he snatched from Chang Xun's hand between his fingers.

His regained sight seemed to have a little smile in his eyes, he didn't say anything, just shook his fingers playing with the wine glass, pushed the wine glass in the direction of Cen Xingyue, and tapped the table with his slender fingers.

This means that Cen Xingyue drank this glass of wine.

Cen Xingyue's face stiffened, staring at the wine glass, and then she remembered Chang Xun who wanted to pour wine for Nie Changhuan.

Chang Xun didn't come back to his senses at this time, and was standing beside Fu Xingye with a calm face. He didn't know how he gave up his position to Fu Xingye.

Cen Xingyue was secretly frightened, she didn't know when Fu Xingye came over, let alone how much he heard.

But no matter what, she Cen Xingyue can't drink this glass of wine.

Cen Xingyue pursed her lips, pretending not to see or understand Fu Xingye's action just now, and got up directly: "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

She thought, she is like this, Fu Xingye will never chase her relentlessly.

But as soon as she stood up straight, Fu Xingye said slowly: "Miss Cen, do you need me to deliver this glass of wine to you personally?" ”

Cen Xingyue couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, she slowly turned around, and exposed her arrogant and eye-catching grievances in front of Fu Xingye.

She pulled her lips with difficulty: "Brother Xingye, you know, I never drink. ”

It's not that she doesn't drink, it's that no one has ever dared to persuade her to drink.

Faced with her weakness, Fu Xingye sneered: "This is very important? ”

Cen Xingyue's face turned white in an instant.

Seeing Cen Xingyue standing still, Fu Xingye turned sideways and stared at the young boy who had been sitting on his side, but was quite familiar: "There is work." ”

That boy is familiar with He Rong's side, and when He Rong broke his arm by Chen Yanchuan, he was standing next to him.

So at this moment, receiving Fu Xingye's eyes that he wanted to smile or not, and looked quite polite, he hesitated, held the wine glass in both hands, and brought it to Cen Xingyue without daring to spill a drop.

He sneered and whispered, "Miss Cen, you have to forgive me, I can't help it." ”

Cen Xingyue didn't listen to what he was saying at all, just stared at Fu Xingye fixedly.

Fu Xingye leaned back in his chair, sat lazily, and looked at her lazily.

Cen Xingyue finally had to slowly turn her head to look at the glass of wine, and she also had to slowly raise her hand to turn the glass of wine.

But as soon as she thought that this glass of wine had been drunk by Chang Xun, she ......

I often look for that mouth, I don't know what I kissed, God knows how dirty it is.

But right now, Fu Xingye obviously didn't plan to let her go.

Cen Xingyue couldn't help but look at Nie Changhuan, but Nie Changhuan didn't look at her at all, but pursed his lips and smiled, and he didn't look at Fu Xingye beside her......

Cen Xingyue closed her eyes, raised her head and drank the glass of wine cleanly.

When she put down her wine glass, she looked at Fu Xingye with red eyes, and the injuries and humiliations in it made the people around her secretly frightened.

"Is it okay?" Her wine-soaked throat was slightly hoarse and seemed to be choked, she stared at Nie Changhuan who was sitting next to Fu Xingye, and then finally looked at Fu Xingye, "I'm gone, I'm gone." ”

"I let you go?" Fu Xingye didn't know Cen Xingyue's little tricks when he was abroad, but he just endured it, and tonight she instigated Chang Xun to contaminate Nie Changhuan, which really touched his bottom line.

Cen Xingyue stared at Fu Xingye in disbelief.

Fu Xingye raised his eyes and squinted at her, then looked sideways at Chang Xun and smiled: "Mr. Chang, you don't like to drink, I'll let Xingyue drink with you tonight, how about it?" ”

Cen Xingyue buzzed in her head: "Brother Xingye, you actually let me accompany the wine?!" ”

"Can't accompany?" Fu Xingye stared at her, "Nie Changhuan, the champion, was forced by you to drink and perform talents, you, the second place, have a drink, and you have lost your identity?" ”

Fu Xingye hooked the corner of his right lip, but his eyes were extremely cold, and he added: "Or do you think Chang Ordinary is always unworthy of drinking with you?" ”

"Brother Xingye, you...... Are you in a bad mood today? Cen Xingyue didn't expect Fu Xingye to persecute her like this, her heart was cold, but her face was stared at by the eyes around her. She struggled to bend the corners of her lips, trying to save a little face and self-esteem.

Seeing this scene, Nie Changhuan remembered that when he first saw Cen Xingyue, when Cen Xingyue sweetly called Fu Xingye Brother Xingye, Fu Xingye also rubbed the top of her hair very easily, and now only a few dozen days have passed, and he has already given her such a faceless in public.

Nie Changhuan couldn't help but tilt his head, and also went to see Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye noticed her gaze, turned his head to look at her, and then replied in a cool voice when he lowered his eyes: "Cen Xingyue, who allowed you to call me that?" ”

At that moment, Cen Xingyue thought that Fu Xingye had made up his mind tonight to press her Miss Cen face on the ground and trample on it, ruining her arrogance and self-esteem.

He did this just for Nie Changhuan.

Cen Xingyue couldn't hold back, and the daughter of the stars holding the moon cried in front of the public and in the onlookers.

As soon as she started crying, she couldn't hold it back, she lowered her head and held her handbag in front of her, but her shoulders kept shaking and the whimpering sound became more and more obvious.

The people who originally watched the excitement began to exchange glances with each other because of her crying, and finally looked at Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan, who had been sitting beside him without saying a word.

Seeing that the atmosphere was wrong, Chang Xun hurriedly came out, and smiled with some restraint and proportion: "Ouch are all friends, so why are you more serious?" Miss Changhuan, do you think that's the truth? ”

Because of Chang Xun's words, all the eyes around him fell on Nie Changhuan at this time.

Nie Changhuan couldn't help but chuckle, she was really speechless.

Is this kind of moral kidnapping okay?

But since Cen Xingyue can cry, why does she have to take this question stupidly?

So she pursed her lower lip, looked at Cen Xingyue, and sighed lightly: "Yes, senior sister, they are all friends, didn't you just persuade me to have a few more drinks with Mr. Chang, and it is not a big deal for you to have a drink with Mr. Chang at this time, right?" Would you rather cry in public than drink with Mr. Chang, how embarrassed Mr. Chang is? ”

"......" is often found.

"......" Cen Xingyue's whimpering voice was paused, and the fingers pinched on the handbag unconsciously clenched tighter and tighter.

Fu Xingye glanced at Nie Changhuan, Nie Changhuan was playing tricks in front of the person he liked, feeling a little ashamed and uneasy, so he pretended not to notice his sight.

But Fu Xingye looked at her sharp teeth and pretending to be innocent and dazed, and couldn't help but think of Nie Changhuan's appearance when she first came to Whale City and the two quarreled, and then thought that he and her had come to this point now, so he couldn't help laughing.

When he smiled, Nie Changhuan knew that he was not disgusted with being like this, and his heart was relieved.

But Fu Xingye's smile fell in the eyes of others, and he was clearly helping Nie Changhuan.

Chang Xun's face instantly became ugly.

After Fu Xingye finished laughing, he approached Nie Changhuan sideways and asked her softly, "Do you want to go?" ”

Nie Changhuan didn't hesitate at all and nodded.

Fu Xingye grabbed Nie Changhuan's hand and got up, interlocked his fingers with her, turned around and walked out, after taking a few steps, he turned his head and stared at Cen Xingyue, who had been standing still, squinted, and never looked back.

When Fu Xingye left, several young men and women immediately surrounded him and began to comfort Cen Xingyue.

And Cen Xingyue stood on the table, staring at the pair of tall men and women who were as shocked as heaven just by looking at their backs, and looked at the things in the banquet hall that were trending towards the flames and the things that automatically made way for the two of them, and only felt sarcastic.

But after the taunt, there is boundless anger and embarrassment, as well as disgust.

Chang Xun smiled bitterly: "I said Miss Cen, you just stare me to death, it's useless!" ”

Cen Xingyue tried hard to adjust her expression, she didn't want to offend Chang Xun, but when she thought that she still had a cup of wine that Chang Xun had drunk in her stomach, she was sick to her stomach, turned around and trotted towards the bathroom.

Moreover, now it is estimated that everyone in the entire banquet hall knows that Fu Xingye humiliated her Cen Xingyue in order to defend Nie Changhuan, how can she stay in the face of those eyes that look at jokes? !

It's just that when she came, the stars held the moon, and when she left at this time, she was alone and stepped on high heels, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Chang Xun glanced at the direction where Fu Xingye and Nie Changhuan left, squinted his eyes and stared at Cen Xingyue's back for a while, then suddenly put the wine bottle in his hand and followed Cen Xingyue over.

Yan Xiaofeng originally didn't care about the student's private affairs, but the other party was Cen Xingyue, he weighed it, and was going to call Cen Xingyue's assistant Zhou Yinglu, but Zhou Yinglu had long disappeared at this time, he thought about it, he didn't bother to get up from his position to find someone, and simply called Fu Xingye.

……

When Fu Xingye received Yan Xiaofeng's call, he had just taken Nie Changhuan to sit down in the private room upstairs.

Nie Changhuan had no intention of listening to the content of his phone call, but Yan Xiaofeng's voice was like a bell and full of energy, and it was difficult for her to hear it.

Fu Xingye was noncommittal about the phone call, and when Nie Changhuan thought that he wouldn't care, he dialed Chen Yanchuan's phone and asked him to bring Chang Xun over.

Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes, feeling that it was reasonable for Fu Xingye to help Cen Xingyue in this situation, after all, that Chang Xun was not a good product at first glance, he took the opportunity to do something to Cen Xingyue when he was alone, Cen Xingyue might only consider himself unlucky for the sake of fame.

You can't ignore Cen Xingyue's innocence for the rest of her life because of these trivial things tonight.

She understands the reason, but she just feels uncomfortable.

Originally, Fu Xingye came back suddenly, but now that the two of them are alone in the same room, she is very happy, but at this moment, she pursed her lips, only to feel as if there was a stone pressing her heart.

She looked around, trying to distract herself, only to see two suitcases standing in the corner.

Her heart shook slightly, and she couldn't help but turn around and ask Fu Xingye: "You came directly from the airport?" ”

"Impressed?" Fu Xingye was originally focused on his mobile phone, but when he heard this, he took the time to stare at her playfully.

"......" Nie Changhuan was shocked by his eyes, and hurriedly snorted to hide himself.

Fu Xingye smiled.

Nie Changhuan pursed his lips and stared at him resentfully, and finally couldn't help but chuckle.

The unpleasantness just now disappeared like this.

Just as there was a knock on the door outside, Fu Xingye patted Nie Changhuan on the waist: "You go to the bedroom, I'll take care of something." ”

Nie Changhuan knew that Chang Xun must have been brought, so he immediately got up and went into the bedroom.

When the bedroom door was closed, Fu Xingye leaned back on the sofa: "Come in." ”

Chen Yanchuan and Chang Xun walked in one after the other.

"Fu Sanshao, do you have something to do with me?" Chang Xun's strength in wine has already come up a little, and he squints at Fu Xingye so that there will be no overlapping shadows.

Fu Xingye pulled his lips, and when he sat up, he scooped up a wine bottle on the low table, and waved the wine bottle to the edge of the table.

Chen Yanchuan received his gaze, kicked hard in the crook of Chang Xun's leg, and Chang Xun, whose brain was several beats slower, slammed to his knees, and the severe pain in his knee seemed to be wandering out of the sky, and it took a while for him to hiss.

He raised his head abruptly and looked at Fu Xingye, his eyes red from drinking seemed to be bleeding at the moment!

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Fu Xingye, don't deceive people too much!" Lao Tzu didn't know that Nie Changhuan was your woman at first! If only she were...... Yes!! ”

Nie Changhuan heard the movement in the room, and he was really worried, so he couldn't help but run out to check, but when he glanced over, he happened to see Fu Xingye pressing Chang Xun's hand on the low table with one hand, holding the open wine bottle with the other, and stabbing it hard.

With Chang Xun's scream, Fu Xingye didn't seem to feel that it was enough, and he held the wine bottle and crushed it, until Chang Xun kowtowed on the table in pain, and he pulled out a cold smile: "Mr. Chang, who told you that I was just looking for you to settle accounts for this matter?" ”

After saying this, he realized that Nie Changhuan had come out of the room, so he smiled at her dotingly: "Good, go back to the room and stay." ”

Nie Changhuan looked at Fu Xingye steadily.

Liu Feifei said that Chang Xun is the son of a master of Chinese painting and has inherited the mantle of the family.

Today, Fu Xingye ruined his hand like this, which is equivalent to cutting off his way of life.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xingye could be so angry for Cen Xingyue that he would be so ruthless.

After all, when Fu Xingye was angry for her, he only symbolically let Chang Xun drink a small half bottle of wine.

She lowered her eyes, silently turned around, went back to the bedroom, and closed the door.

She leaned her back against the door panel, and couldn't help but recall that in the two or three months since Fu Xingye left, he was cold and alienated from her.

She couldn't help but begin to re-examine her relationship with Fu Xingye, thinking about it, there was no way to find evidence that Fu Xingye loved herself, nor could she completely determine that Fu Xingye didn't love her.

This feeling of not being up or down makes her heart feel like she is constantly being stuffed into damp cotton, and it is becoming more and more uncomfortable.

It wasn't until Fu Xingye finished dealing with Chang Xun, twisted the doorknob and pushed the door, that she suddenly came back to her senses and hurriedly turned sideways and got out of the way.

She also knew that she seemed to be a little cautious, and she expected too much and thought too much about this relationship, but at this moment, she suddenly didn't know how to face Fu Xingye.

Fu Xingye's hands were stained with blood, and he walked straight to Nie Changhuan and motioned for her to roll up her sleeves for him.

Nie Changhuan didn't want to pay attention to him, but when she thought of him coming over to find her as soon as he got off the plane, she hesitated, her eyes were only staring at his buttons, she didn't dare to look at the blood on his hands, helped him unbutton the cuffs, and carefully rolled the sleeves to his elbows for him.

Fu Xingye didn't notice her abnormal mood, but he had something in his head and blood on his hands at this moment, so he didn't say anything and went straight to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Nie Changhuan stood outside listening to the sound of running water inside, and whenever she thought that he had actually done this for Cen Xingyue, she wanted to be angry and leave directly.

As a result, she was finally making up her mind to leave, and Fu Xingye came out of the bathroom.

Fu Xingye saw her slender fingers on the doorknob, his footsteps stopped, and he stood there still, staring at Nie Changhuan with deep eyes, and he didn't speak.

I didn't mean to come over and coax her at all.

Nie Changhuan's already angry heart was filled with embarrassment, and the embarrassment turned into a grievance in an instant.

Her nose was sour, and she wanted to go away, but she knew that if she did so, she would undoubtedly be unreasonable and unreasonable, so she stood at the door, lowered her eyebrows, and was in a stalemate with Fu Xingye.

Just when she couldn't hold on to look at Fu Xingye, Fu Xingye sighed lightly and finally took a step forward.

Nie Changhuan's heart immediately jumped wildly, and the original grievances and embarrassments naturally turned into nervousness and anticipation in an instant.