"Du Yue!"

With a roar and a loud "bang", the expensive hotel door was kicked open.

Du Yue held his forehead with a headache, looked sideways, and there was a panting man standing at the door.

The man was dressed in a black racing suit, with a helmet between his arms, his delicate and sharp features covered in sweat, his thin lips pursed, and his eyes were so angry that they could breathe fire.

"Ayan, you...... What are you doing here? ”

Du Yue bit her lip lightly, her eyes wandered, and her heart was tight.

The man approached step by step, and his slender figure covered Du Yue's head with a shadow.

Du Yue's back was pressed against the wall, and he closed his eyes, ready to meet the monstrous anger of the comer.

He Yang stared at her for a long time, his eyes gradually became complicated, all his anger turned into a sigh, threw away his helmet and sat on the ground, hugged Du Yue's legs, and put his face on it, pretending to be pitiful.

"Yueyue, why didn't you go back to China without saying a word to me? I'm going to be anxious if you're like this...... I just finished the game, and I didn't even have time to change my clothes to come to you, I'm so worried about you. ”

The man changed too quickly, and Du Yue didn't react for a while.

Lowering his eyes and bowing his head, He Yang stuck to her calf, pouted, and rubbed her nose from time to time, like a pitiful kitten.

The two have been together for five years, and He Yang can always easily grasp her weaknesses, she always eats soft and not hard.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Du Yue took his hand and got up, his voice involuntarily lightened, and there was a trace of tenderness between his eyebrows: "I promise, there will be no next time!" I'm not going to make my own decisions anymore. ”

A far-fetched smile tugged at the corner of He Yang's mouth, and a woman's smiling face was reflected in his eyes, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in his heart.

He knew that what Du Yue said was true.

Because, except for returning to China to find Sheng Lingfeng, he would never stop her in other things.

"Do you like him that much?"

He Yang lowered his head, his eyes lost starlight, and they were dim, like an injured little beast.

"He" refers to Sheng Lingfeng.

Du Yue lit a cigarette, took a big puff, and the smoke he spit out swirled straight up, and he couldn't see the look under his eyes clearly.

"It's okay, I just want to get what belongs to me back."

She will never forget the moment when she was suffocated by Shen Xiaowan in the water five years ago, at that moment, her lungs were deformed by the accumulation of seawater, she struggled desperately and couldn't break the hand above her head, she couldn't breathe fresh air, and her consciousness was a little bit sloppy......

In her previous life, she had wandered on the brink of death countless times, and she had never been as painful as that day.

The black pressed eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the bitter hatred under his eyes, Du Yue spoke again, and his tone was three points mocking and three points joking: "Sheng Lingfeng is not so important, I want to kill Shen Xiaowan."

He Yang looked at her, wanted to say something, swallowed it back, and let out a faint "um", not seeing too much emotion.

He is the heir of the He family, and it is not difficult to kill a Shen Xiaowan, but Du Yue did not ask him for help, she returned to China and met Sheng Lingfeng.

This cunning woman doesn't have a word of truth in her mouth.

"You be careful, if I hadn't saved you five years ago, you would have died, if you have any plans, tell me in advance, and I will help you deploy."

"Got it, got it!" Du Yue laughed heartlessly, threw herself into his arms and hugged him for three seconds, and pushed the person out forcefully.

"Smack", pressing the doorknob with his hand and closing it hard, Du Yue found a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Not long after He Yang left, another person came to the room, a waiter, holding a gift box: "Miss Du, the dress sent by Mr. Sheng."

"Hmm." Du Yue wiped his hair and pointed to the empty table: "Just put it there."

The gown is decorated in light blue with a pink panel, with three ankle-length layers and an embroidered leaf motif on the outermost layer.

Along with the dress, there is also a set of jewelry.

Du Yue supported his chin with one hand and looked at it quietly for a while, his face was expressionless, and there was no trace of waves in his eyes.

If you are familiar with her, you can see at a glance that she is not happy.

She didn't know who Sheng Lingfeng's original female companion was, she only knew that this dress was not prepared for her.

The MV that became popular all over the world, sexy and wild style, she herself is also such a temperament, which is incompatible with this sweet and elegant dress.

When did the queen who swept the Quartet with a gun become a delicate princess?

Shoning the dress into the cupboard, she pulled out a black deep V fishtail skirt, called the stylist, and it was exactly eight o'clock.

The time when the banquet starts.

Under the warm yellow light, the ladies in costume held the arms of the men, walked through the banquet hall with a smile, and accepted one business card after another.

Du Yue stepped on the dot and walked in, the shadows of his clothes and temples flashed in front of him, his eyes shuttled through the crowd, and finally locked in a relatively quiet corner.

Sheng Lingfeng sat alone on the sofa, his face was grim, he didn't smile, and he didn't fit in with the staggered bargains around him.

During this period, many businessmen tried to make friends, but they were ruthlessly stopped by the bodyguards.

The soft sofa next to him sank into a corner, and Sheng Lingfeng raised his eyes as if he felt something, facing a delicate and gorgeous face.

Du Yue poured himself a glass of red wine, leaned lazily on the sofa, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "What?" Mr. Sheng, is this going to be a master in the world? ”

The irony in her eyes was too strong, and the bodyguards around her frowned.