"Do you need me to accompany you?" Cui Yanxi looked at her as if she was a little bad, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

Xia Yuyang smiled lightly at him and refused: "No need, I just want to be quiet alone for a while, you accompany Enyao to take care of the guests." ”

Seeing her like this, Cui Yanxi didn't continue to insist, looking at her back as she slowly left step by step, her eyes were a little thoughtful.

Xia Yuyang was afraid that Cui Yanxi would worry about him, so when he walked inside, he was always trying his best to restrain himself.

It wasn't until he walked out of his sight that Xia Yuyang only felt that his strength was about to be drained, and his steps became swaying.

The early autumn night is a bit cool.

Xia Yuyang's clothes were also a little thin, and the breeze blew, and the mixed coolness made her whole person shiver, and the drunkenness was also dispelled a lot.

She shook her dizzy head, until her nerves were relieved a little, and then she slowly walked forward.

Xia Yuyang hugged his arms tightly, his eyes were gentle, and he kept quietly looking into the distance.

The colorful neon lights spread along the mountain road, as if there was no end in sight.

It is like a thin ray of light, and it is incomparably beautiful and moving when you look at it from afar.

This picturesque scenery made Xia Yuyang stunned for a while.

"Forehead ——!"

I don't know how long it has been, until a dull cry reached her ears, Xia Yuyang finally came back to her senses from her personal world.

She turned her head suddenly, her eyes fixed on her surroundings, and the look on her face was full of wariness.

After Xia Yuyangzi carefully observed, he didn't find anything unusual.

She couldn't help but blink, and only wondered if she had misheard.

Just as he was about to turn his head and return his attention to this beautiful night scene, Xia Yuyang suddenly felt a force rushing towards him.

"Who?" Xia Yuyang couldn't help but be startled, and shouted in surprise.

She clearly felt that the power behind her came from a male.

A scorching breath, as if it was about to burn her.

When the breath on the other party's body reached his nostrils, Xia Yuyang seemed to have guessed who the man holding her behind him was, even though he didn't look back.

Her brows furrowed tightly, and the expression on her face looked faintly dissatisfied.

"Don Morson, is it interesting for you to do this?" Xia Yuyang gradually relaxed.

The person behind him felt the change in her, and the strength of holding her couldn't help but tighten up a little more.

When Tang Mosen was feeling a little happy about this, her voice rang out again, and she said to him: "Please let me go, I don't want others to see it, it's very unfair to my fiancé." ”

There was a hint of alienation and dissatisfaction in the words in her mouth.

Hearing her say this, the expression on Tang Mosen's face also changed slightly.

He just felt that the atmosphere at the banquet was too dull.

In addition, he really didn't want to see Xia Yuyang and Cui Yanxi standing together with a smile on their faces.

That's why he wants to come out and be alone and be quiet.

However, it didn't take long for him to notice a movement coming, and he looked not far away with his eyes half-squinted, and saw a beautiful figure in a red dress.

His heart was shocked, and he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, for fear that he would lose his eyes.

When it was confirmed that that person was really Xia Yuyang, Tang Mosen rushed up without even thinking about it.

Even he himself found this impulse incredible.

After he came back to his senses, Tang Mosen finally slowly let go of his hand.

Staring at the woman in front of him, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and the expression on his face looked very dignified and complicated.

Xia Yuyang, who turned around, stared at him with a vigilant expression on his face, took a few steps back, and widened the distance between him and him.

Looking at her movements, Tang Mosen's eyes faintly crossed with a look of injury, and he looked a little lonely.

However, it soon returned to its original appearance.

Such a rapid change almost made Xia Yuyang feel that he had just looked away.

Xia Yuyang, who realized this, took a deep breath.

Gradually, she stabilized her emotions, and then she stared at him without blinking.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know what you want to do?" Xia Yuyang's tone of voice when he spoke again was still extremely indifferent, and it didn't sound emotionally at all.

Tang Mosen still didn't like her indifferent tone.

When facing yourself, it's like treating a stranger.

"Xia Yuyang, do you know who you're talking to?" Tang Mosen grabbed her wrist tightly and lifted it up, screaming in a low voice.

The voice sounded like a trapped beast, struggling, struggling to resist.

Xia Yuyang looked at his change, and his expression only changed slightly.

Somehow, Xia Yuyang's drunkenness, which had just receded, came up again and again, making her feel dizzy.

"Don Moson, today's day is very important to me, so I don't want to quarrel with you, there is nothing else to trouble you to let go, I'm going back." Xia Yuyang gradually felt that something was wrong with him, and he didn't want to continue arguing with the man in front of him.

After saying this, she rubbed the shackles of this man hard.

Tang Mosen looked at her and opened his embrace, his hands fluttered into the air at once, such a sense of disparity only made him feel faintly flustered in his heart.

He didn't even hesitate, he walked a few steps directly to the front, and hugged Xia Yuyang tightly from behind.

"Don ......"

Xia Yuyang didn't have time to say his words for a while, and suddenly he was hugged and turned around.

She was already a little dizzy, but after this move, her head became even heavier.

Tang Mosen suddenly slipped his footsteps because he had drunk a little too much, and the two of them fell straight to the floor.

However, because Tang Mosen tightly protected her in his arms, Xia Yuyang did not have any accidents in the end.

On the contrary, Tang Mosen's arm accidentally touched the glass on the side, and a long cut was cut on his arm.

The bright red slid down his arm.

Falling on the floor, it is like a bewitching flower, which looks extremely dazzling.

Tang Mosen looked unconscious, still holding Xia Yuyang tightly and unwilling to let go.

"Don Morson, don't go crazy anymore, your arm is bleeding!"