"Mr. Sheng asked me out that day, and I was close to him as usual, but his face was not very good, he gave me a bank card and told me that I don't have to meet again in the future."

Meng Xinyue's voice was soft, so light that it was almost inaudible, with a lengthy sadness.

Du Yue stared at her for a while, and after a while, she squeezed out a smile that was not ugly, raised her brown hair, and looked at Du Yue enviously: "Later, I understood, it's probably because of Miss Du, you appeared." I have been with Mr. Sheng for three years, and I have never seen him in love, but you have become his girlfriend. ”

Girlfriend......? The word...... Did Sheng Lingfeng introduce himself to Meng Xinyue like this?

Du Yue took a shallow sip of coffee, his face was calm and waveless, without sadness or joy.

She couldn't tell what kind of mental state she was, and she should be a little happy, but she ...... seems to mind Meng Xinyue's existence a little.

An empathetic, always gentle and gentle woman, who does not fight or grab, has been with her for three years, Sheng Lingfeng really hasn't paid a little sincerity?

It is true that she understands that she didn't show up three years ago, and she can't control these things, but she can't help but ask, "Do you like her?"

Meng Xinyue was stunned, she probably didn't expect someone to ask such a question, her red lips moved, but she didn't make a sound.

She thought about it for a long time, and after a long time, she let out a soft sigh: "How many women like a man like Mr. Sheng would not like it?"

Dokim, young, with long legs, and handsome.

Du Yue pulled the corners of her mouth and lowered her eyes and chuckled.

It didn't seem to make sense for her to ask the question.

She tilted her head, her eyes drifted out of the window, looking at the starry sky, and her tone was light: "If you take the initiative, maybe I won't have a chance to play."

Would a man like Sheng Lingfeng not like to keep a woman by his side for three years?

She didn't believe it.

Meng Xinyue smiled and shook her head: "No, Miss Du, you are good, only you are standing by his side, and it can only be you." The answer to this is from the moment I met you, I understood. ”

"Huh?"

Du Yue raised her eyebrows, full of doubts about her words.

Oh, this boast made her almost think that she and Sheng Lingfeng were a match made in heaven, but in fact, ...... She's not a heroine at all.

Meng Xinyue took a shallow sip of coffee, moistened her throat, and then said, "Miss Du, from the time I saw you, I felt that you were not very different."

"You are beautiful, not only that skin, but also your calm confidence and radiance."

"You must have been pampered, didn't you?"

"I'm not. I came from a poor family, and I didn't have much self-confidence since I was a child, and even if I mustered up the courage to confess my heart, I would still feel uneasy in my heart, and my eyes would reveal timidity and fear that could not be concealed—I was afraid that I would be disgusted by him, and then I would have nothing. ”

Meng Xinyue spoke very well, her speed was not hurried or slow, and her voice was crisp, like a clear spring slowly flowing down a mountain stream, which was enough to soothe all restlessness.

But Du Yue heard a trace of sadness in her voice, which was extremely shallow.

She propped her chin with one hand, thoughtfully, her black eyelashes trembled, and the warm yellow light shone straight into the bottom of her eyes, and there was indifference in it.

Also, there are very few people like her who are so shameless and sultry.

She won't be afraid of failure, it's a big deal to leave here, leave that man, anyway, she is young and beautiful, what are you afraid of?

"I see." With the tips of her fingers lightly clasping the tabletop, Du Yue got up, said goodbye to Meng Xinyue, and left the hotel.

It was dark and the streets were deserted.

The man in the black trench coat leaned against the wall, his fingers slender and distinct, and a cigarette between his fingers, and the flame burned to the butt of the cigarette, burning his hand, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Qingjun's face is hidden in the dark, teaching people to see emotions clearly, only a pair of cold and deep eyes, which can be peeked at a little.

Du Yue approached him, stood on tiptoe, and took a deep breath, the man's unique hormonal breath hit his nose.

"Where did you change your clothes?"

She tilted her head slightly, a smile bloomed on her fair and delicate face, and the corners of her mouth grinned, revealing eight neat white teeth.

Sheng Lingfeng frowned, his fingertips gently rubbed his fingertips, and his eyes were dark and uncertain.

Why does this damn woman always smile like she's brighter than the sun?

Obviously, he usually looks reserved and elegant......

"Do you want to change it too?"

The light of his eyes swept lightly over the dress on the woman's body, and there was no dirt.

Du Yue tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "You can change it or not, it doesn't matter much, where will we sleep tonight?"

The man's footsteps paused, his eyes as if unintentionally brushed over the woman in hand, and in a moment, he changed his mind.

He originally wanted to go back to China tonight, and even booked his plane ticket.

But...... He didn't want Du Yue to be too tired, and sleeping on the plane was not as comfortable as sleeping in bed.

"Just follow me."

Sheng Lingfeng pulled the woman's hand strongly, squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand, his eyes did not squint, and his face was cold.