Feng Tingshen saw that she was already asleep, her tears refracted small spots of light in the light, waist-length green silk hung down all over her body, and there was a white towel lying on the ground, which seemed to have just taken a bath.

Her hair hadn't dried yet, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to her cheeks, making her tear-stained face look miserable and weak.

Feng Tingshen slowly walked up to Yan Tanran and stood still, staring condescendingly at the woman's tear-stained face, and his indifferent gaze moved from the ends of her hair to her pale face little by little.

Feng Tingshen stared at her pale face, remembering what she had said, the hand hanging down at his side slowly clenched into a fist, and the bones turned white, making a clicking sound because of the clenching.

The handsome face instantly became a little colder than just now, and sharp anger swelled up under the cold eyes, as if it was about to pierce the last layer of dark clouds and smash the people on the sofa into ashes.

At this time, lightning outside the window swept across the man's handsome face, making it impossible to see his eyes. The thunder was loud, maybe the thunder was too loud to the person on the sofa, she moved, and she didn't know what she dreamed of, and muttered softly.

Feng Ting shook deeply, his feet were pestled in place as if they had roots, his handsome face turned pale in an instant, only the fierce waves swelled under his eyes, and a biting cold suddenly rose up and down his body.

His gloomy eyes stared at the man on the couch for a moment, then he turned around and walked out of the bedroom......

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After catching a cold that day, Yan Tingshen hadn't seen Feng Tingshen for more than ten days, and she often went to the hospital to visit the old lady in the past ten days, to be honest, she didn't see Feng Tingshen in the past few days and felt that life was better, and she knew that Feng Tingshen didn't want to see her.

It's just that every time the old lady asks about Feng Tingshen, she makes excuses that his company is very busy at the moment, and she will come to see her with him after she is busy, but the old lady didn't ask more.

In the afternoon of this day, after Yan Tanran came out of the hospital, his newly assigned mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he saw the name displayed on the phone, Yan Tanran answered the phone, and when he heard the intention, he thought that he would not see Feng Tingshen, so Yan Tanran agreed to go to the appointment.

However, she was wrong, Feng Tingshen, the president of the group who never attended the class reunion, participated for the first time this time.

At half past six in the evening, Yan Tanran dressed neatly, put on a light makeup, and walked out of the villa with his bag.

Yan Tanran followed the hotel address mentioned by Xia Xia on the phone, came to the designated private room, the waiter opened the door, and there was a large group of people in the room, more than a dozen men and women, sitting around a huge round table.

When the door opened, the dozen or so people stopped talking and looking towards the door.

Yan's gaze fell on the man who was in all his glory on the throne. She was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect to meet Feng Tingshen in this party.

This party is a class reunion from elementary school, middle school and high school, and has been studying together, so there are only a dozen or so people, including Feng Tingshen, Yan Ranran really didn't expect to meet him at this party, if he knew that he would participate, he would definitely not come.

Feng Tingshen is like a shining point in the crowd, with a handsome appearance, a noble and elegant temperament, and his gestures flash with the luxury of upside down beings, and he compares the people around him in an instant.

The handsome man did not look up at her, but shook the red wine in his hand and took a sip of it nobly and elegantly, like an outsider to the words of the person standing by the door.

Not only is he like an outsider to the people at the door, but he is even like an outsider to the people in the whole room, including Wang Mengxian who is chattering beside him.

"Words?"

When Wang Mengxian beside Feng Tingshen saw her, he immediately stood up from his position and walked towards her with a smile on his face. Words are secretly screaming bad.