Wei Muxi saw Murong Yan who followed her, and with a glance of ten thousand years, she wanted to turn around, but as if there were nails under her feet, she couldn't leave, and looked at him with mixed feelings.

When Murong Yan saw her, the excitement in his heart was speechless, he wanted to rush over and hug her, but he knew that he couldn't do that, he was no longer qualified to have her. I haven't seen her for many years, she is still so beautiful, but things are not people, and they are no longer the same as before.

Bai Yanshu hugged Murong Feng, noticed that her husband's expression was wrong, and looked to the side, it turned out to be Wei Muxi. Her hand holding the child trembled a little, she knew that there had always been Wei Muxi in Murong Yan's heart, even if he was married and had a son, he still only loved Wei Muxi. How many times in the dead of night, she knew that Murong Yan would go to the studio to look at the paintings left by Wei Muxi, and it would be a night. She never got into his heart, she used means to conceive his child, so she could marry him, so he didn't like Murong Feng very much. He was now looking at Wei Muxi with tender eyes, which made her jealousy ignite again.

After Ouyang Mo talked to the guests, he walked in the direction of Wei Muxi, and he saw this scene. He frowned, then walked to Wei Muxi's side, put his arm around her waist, and asked her with a smile, "Have you chosen something to eat?" ”

Wei Muxi finally came back to her senses, she looked at Ouyang Mo and said, "Not yet!" ”

"Then I'll help you choose."

"Hmm." Wei Muxi nodded.

At the moment of turning around, she saw the little boy calling his father and pounced on Murong Yan, Murong Yan hugged him, the little boy's hand wrapped around his neck, and his head rested on Murong Yan's shoulder, lying coquettishly. After Murong Yan glanced at Wei Muxi's back, he also turned around and left.

The two of them haven't seen each other for many years, and they don't even have the courage to say "long time no see", because they are afraid that they will cry silently when they open their mouths. Two people who have been manipulated by fate have gone against each other and can no longer have an intersection point.

Wei Muxi had no appetite and didn't want to stay in the banquet hall, she stood at the door of the hotel, waiting for Ouyang Mo to drive the car over. Although she was covered with a thick coat, she still felt so cold. The sky was raining cold, in this early winter world, she stretched out her hand, the rain dropped into her palm, she felt the coolness, a little itchy, very comfortable, she wanted to feel more, so she rushed into the rain curtain, closed her eyes, and let the rain blow and blow.

The other people standing at the door looked at her and whispered, this woman can't be crazy, she has to go to the rain on such a cold day, even if it rains, she is still laughing, it's really strange.

Ouyang Mo, who drove the car over, didn't see Wei Muxi's figure at the door, he looked into the rain, Wei Muxi stretched out his arms and stood in the rain, his whole body was already wet. He immediately ran over, took off his coat, and put it over her head.

"Muxi, you don't want to die?" Ouyang Mo said while helping her walk in the direction of the hotel, his tone of blame was full of distress.

"No, I just want to sober up." Wei Muxi, whose eyes were blank, explained.

"We went to the hotel and changed our clothes."

Wei Muxi shook his head, "Don't go to the hotel, I want to go home." Ouyang Mo, you take me home, okay? ”

Her rare coquettishness made Ouyang Mo unable to refuse at all, so he had to help her get into the car.

As soon as he got in the car, Ouyang Mo handed her the towel in the lattice and asked her to wipe it clean, while he drove quickly, wanting to hurry home.