Chang Xiaoxiao was stunned, and he didn't know what to do for a while? The man across from her stepped through the crowd and slowly approached her, his eyes filled with shock, joy, longing, and pain.

"Smiling? It's really you. Song Muze walked up to her and was ecstatic to see the real her.

What a familiar sound, so familiar that it makes you want to cry.

Chang Xiaoxiao felt that she was already ringing in her ears, she couldn't hear the singing on the stage, and her brain was blank. The pain in my heart spread to my limbs, making my nose sour and my eye circles red.

"I don't know you." Chang Xiaoxiao held back the tears that she wanted to shed, threw down a sentence and ran away.

"Xiaoxiao, don't go! Listen to me! Song Muze followed closely, lest she disappear from his field of vision.

Here, Song Duhai stepped forward and raised his wine glass to congratulate Murong Feng.

Song Caiwei on the side smiled, her delicate face shone with a moving light, her voice was soft, and she bowed her head slightly.

"Young Master Murong, happy birthday!"

"Thank you, Miss Song." Murong Feng's gaze only stayed on her for half a second.

"This is ......" Just when Song Caiwei wanted to take out the birthday gift she had specially prepared, Murong Xue ran to Murong Feng's side, hugged Murong Feng's arm and complained about it.

"Brother Feng, go and take a look, she often laughs at her for being lazy, and secretly drinking the guest's wine, drinking too much." Murong Xue deliberately exaggerated.

Song Caiwei was jealous and hostile when she first saw Murong Xue holding Murong Feng, but when she heard her call him brother, her heart relaxed, and then when she heard Chang Xiaoxiao's name, her heart hung again.

"What?" The smile on Murong Feng's face retracted, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Murong Xue was overjoyed when she saw that his mood fluctuated, and the reason why Murong Feng was angry was actually that if Chang Xiaoxiao was drunk, how would he confess later, should he let him sing a one-man show?

"Mr. Song, please feel free!" Murong Feng left the next sentence and walked towards the stage.

Damn woman! How dare you drink, and see how I teach you!

Murong Xue followed, gloating.

Song Caiwei held the gift in her hand and gritted her teeth.

Looking around the stage, there was no figure, Murong Feng stared at Murong Xue and asked unhappily, "What about people?" ”

"Obviously I was still here just now, I really didn't lie to you, I'll go and find it." Murong Xue was afraid that he would get angry, so he immediately slipped away.

"Have you seen Chang Xiaoxiao?" Murong Feng asked a servant in charge of the stage.

"Back to the young master, she seems to have gone to the pool."

When Chang Xiaoxiao ran to the pool, she was chased by Song Muze, grabbed her hand, and Chang Xiaoxiao shook it off.

"Xiaoxiao, I've been looking for you, you know?"

"I don't know."

"I know you've been blaming me, you listen to me."

"I don't listen, I don't listen." Chang Xiaoxiao covered his ears.

"Xiaoxiao, I miss you so much, I often dream of you in my dreams."

Song Muze wanted to hug her into his arms, Chang Xiaoxiao immediately pushed him away, he took her hand, and Chang Xiaoxiao struggled desperately.

At this time, Murong Feng was standing behind a tree not far from the pool, he saw the scene of two people pulling and pulling, although Chang Xiaoxiao was resisting, it was not the kind of resistance that disgusted, but it was like some kind of venting, like a couple who were making awkward noise, the girl was sulking, and the boy was patiently coaxing.

Murong Feng only hated that his name was not right, and he didn't even have the right to rush out and punch that man.