After walking around the street market, Wen Leng felt his stomach rumbling with hunger.

In the morning, she came to the hotel to eat a little bit because of motion sickness, and now after a round of play, she is also hungry.

She looked at the snacks on the side of the street, and then he looked at Yan Linsheng, "I'm hungry." ”

Wen Leng said, then lowered his eyebrows, a little face boasted, refusing to go forward,

Yan Linsheng also stopped because of her restraint and followed, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Although he is more resistant to these things sold outside, the girl likes it, and he will be obedient appropriately.

"Dragon's beard candy. It looks delicious. Wen Leng blinked his eyes, stared straight at the stall in front of her, and walked towards the nearest dragon beard candy stall to them.

Wen Leng bought two servings of dragon's beard candy, one apple-flavored and one grape-flavored.

Wen sneered, narrowed his eyes, and handed the apple-flavored one to Yan Linsheng, but he didn't want it.

The dragon beard pond was stuffed into Yan Linsheng's mouth, and Yan Linsheng took a small bite at this time, his eyes fell on Wen Leng's body, and he wanted to hold her arm.

It's just that when he lowered his eyes at Wen Leng, both of them were occupied.

Now she is so busy eating that she doesn't look at the road.

"Oh, it's not that exaggerated, and besides, you've been looking at me, where will you lose it." The mouth that was coldly wrapped in dragon beard candy bulged, and after he finished speaking, he shook his head again, and followed to the front of Yan Linsheng.

"It's good that you keep looking at me, this face fox mask is unique in the crowd, even if I can't see you, I can recognize it at a glance when I look at the mask." Wen Leng said and looked at Yan Linsheng's ice-blue mask,

Wen Leng explained, such a "perfect answer," so that Yan Linsheng couldn't refute anything, he could only nod, follow his girl, and follow behind her.

Wen Leng is a person who is easily distracted, and sure enough, it didn't take long for her to go, and she was attracted by the small things that were being stalled around her.

"This seems to be pretty good~" Then, she forgot about Yan Linsheng, who was following her.

"This seems to be pretty good, too." Wen Leng ate the dragon beard candy in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the man next to him.

But when he turned around, Yan Linsheng disappeared, and the crowd was still very tight, shouting helplessly, "Yan Shao, Yan Shao~"

Behind Wen Leng was a congested crowd, but she had lost Yan Linsheng.

"Didn't you say that you were always looking at me?" She muttered softly and frowned as she looked through the crowd, but after looking around, she didn't see Yan Linsheng.

The original joy disappeared suddenly, Wen Leng withdrew from the stall, and then squeezed into the crowd to find Yan Linsheng.

Wen Leng was a little slightly short-sighted, and now in this vast sea of people, she couldn't find her direction, and she looked very helpless in the face of the crowd of people.

In the past, she would wear contact lenses when she went out, but today she went out in a hurry, and with Yan Linsheng's escort, she didn't wear them, but who knew that she was lost with him.

Moreover, because she was wearing a kimono, even her mobile phone was handed over to Yan Linsheng for safekeeping.

Now what?

"Where the hell did you go?" Wen Leng frowned tightly, and his small body searched through the crowd over and over again.

However, there was no trace of Yan Linsheng.

"Face Fox Mask, yes, blue." Eventually, she narrowed her goal to the mask she had just put on for Yan Linsheng, and searched.

The further you go, the more people there are, and it seems that the street meeting has officially begun, and many people are congested in one direction.

Wen Leng frowned, and she walked more and more hard in the crowd, and many people directly ignored any quality and bumped into her.

There are also some middle-aged uncles, who also deliberately leaned over to eat tofu because of their cold and good figures.

"Ahh

Wen Leng gritted his teeth, and after pushing to no avail, he could only compromise and lean in the direction of the aunt on his left, which was barely far away from the uncle.

It's just that the flow of people is moving forward passively, and Wen Leng can only follow their push and move forward step by step.

"He shouldn't be here..."Wen Leng bit the corners of his lips, looking at the trend that couldn't find any details of Yan Linsheng, thinking about quitting.

Yan Linsheng has never liked crowding, so he never goes to crowded places, even in real life, sometimes he is forced to be questioned by the paparazzi, he will bring a group of bodyguards with him.

Thinking coldly, he stopped and began to go in the opposite direction, trying to get out of the crowd.

It's just that in this crowded scene now, Wen Leng wants to go out, which is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

She faced the faces of the crowd with all kinds of expressions, struggling, and walking with difficulty.

Suddenly, one staggered, Wen Leng seemed to be stepped on by the sudden person on the hem of his skirt, and the other did not stand firm, and fell in the direction of the flow of people.

"Ah!!!h

The skirt of her kimono was large, and it was always carried high and walked, and perhaps because it was too crowded, one corner was loosened by her.

That's where the accident happens.

Wen Leng screamed, and fell backwards defenselessly, just as she was about to fall to the ground, or knock down a few people, this action was stopped.

Her body was encircled by a powerful arm that stopped her impending "catastrophe".

Wen Leng blinked his eyes, looking at the streets full of red ancient lights, and the usual noisy scenes.

She was saved, who was it?

The powerful embrace and domineering movements made Wen Leng think of Yan Linsheng, so she immediately turned around happily, "Yan Shao? ”

The cold eyes went up, and he bore the brunt of the man's face fox mask.

It's an ice-blue face fox mask!

Wen Leng saw the blue, immediately narrowed his eyes, and reached out to wrap his hand around the man's neck.

It's just that in the next second, when a cold voice came, Wen Leng woke up like a nightmare.

"When did you become so close to me?" The scene is very noisy, and on such an occasion, if you don't speak at the top of your voice, the other party can't hear it clearly.

But Cheng Fei, with an absolutely indifferent tone, directly frightened Wen Leng.

Now for Wen Leng, such a voice from hell is unusually cold, as soon as she exits, Wen Leng's whole person is tense, and she immediately prepares to get up and get out of this deteriorating embrace.

But the man's hand was tightly wrapped around the cold waist, and then, the corners of his lips were hooked and he smiled darkly, "You want to leave?" ”

Yan Linsheng was so weird that his eyes stared straight at Wen Leng, his eyes were filled with complicated feelings, and he was covered in cold sweat when he looked at Wen Leng.

"Let go of me." Wen Leng bit the corner of her lip, this voice had already let her know who the person was coming, and she also knew that it was Cheng Fei, so she used all her strength to push this man away.

The man was pushed back a few steps because of the cold force, then lowered his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed Wen Leng's hand, and walked away from the crowd.

"What are you doing!! Wen Leng roared, for this kind of man with a strong purpose of attack, her attitude has always been to stay as far away as she can.

So when he was in the crew, Wen Lenghate didn't pay attention to this man, but he wanted to find ways to harass himself.

"How fated it is to be able to meet old friends in a foreign place, can't you talk a few words?" Cheng Fei chuckled, forcibly pulled Wen Leng and brought him out of the crowd.

He looked at her with a strange tone, especially when he said "old friend", which made Wen Leng's heart panic.

Now it's just her, and she can't be more nervous.

Finally, Wen Leng followed Cheng Fei all the way to a quiet Japanese-style tavern, and he let her go.

Wen Leng looked at him, his eyes were cold, with a thick resistance, "If you have something to say, just say it!" ”

With this kind of man, Wen Leng is disgusted in addition to disgust. Even if he is now Xiao Taode's boyfriend.

"Wen Leng, don't you resist me so much, didn't we have a little friendship before~" Cheng Fei looked at Wen Leng, smiled informably, and the tone of his speech was also vague, which was easy for others to think about.

"Shut up!" Wen Leng glared at Cheng Fei, and then turned her head, she didn't want to look at his hateful face, and she didn't even want to hear his voice.

"Even if you don't want to talk about those things in the past, but now, shouldn't the relationship be different? We're colleagues now, aren't we? Cheng Fei raised his eyebrows, saw Wen Leng turn his face, still smiled unhurriedly, and then walked to Wen Leng again.

Wen Leng was panicked in his heart, then he could take the initiative.

"It's not about me!" Wen Leng still responded coldly, rolling his eyelids a little impatiently, "Have you finished talking, did you come to me to catch up?" ”

For this man, Wen Leng didn't want to waste words with him at all, when he was in China, he had been turned away by her many times, what is happening now? Got out of the country?

"You're deliberately following me." Wen Leng's angry eyes went down, and he saw the face fox mask that Cheng Fei was playing with.

Just because of this mask, Wen Leng recognized the wrong person.

How could such a coincidence happen?

"It just so happened to be a coincidence, it was said to be a stalking, Wen Cold, you can't help but feel too good about yourself, are you the same as before?" In what Cheng Fei said, nine out of ten sentences are inseparable from the past.

It was also this attitude that made Wen Leng almost mad.

"Don't mention the past, can you?!!" The cold eyes were already red with anger, and they stared at the man with a trace of blood.

"Are you scared?" Cheng Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled even more proudly.

The more Wen Leng was afraid, the happier he became.

"What the hell do you want?!" Holding back the anger in his chest, Wen Leng tried his best to calm himself down, so as not to let this scheming man succeed in his treacherous schemes.